Song Yan lives by counting the sun every day, only by paying attention to the sunrise and sunset at all times, she can know that she has suffered another day, in this dark environment, she has to suffer inhuman abuse and humiliation every day, looking at the other women who live with her, her nose is blue and her face is swollen every day, and she has to wear a mask from beginning to end, no one dares to take off her mask, and everyone dares not to slap her face, because someone above has explained that her face can't be painted.

This special treatment has attracted the jealousy of other girls several times, and has even been excluded by them, Song Yan feels extremely sad in her heart, it is already like this, and then to compare these, it is really sad, long-term oppression and humiliation, so that many people here have lost their dignity, as long as they can make themselves comfortable, they do not hesitate to lose all their shame and dignity, the longer the time, the more afraid Song Yan is, she is really afraid that she will not be able to stand up, and she will slowly become like them, giving up herself in front of the evil forces of power, So what's the point of her life?

Song Yan has become the only hard bone here, no matter how perverted and vicious those customers are, she can keep herself from beginning to end without making a sound, not begging for mercy, not flattering, just like looking at a pile of garbage staring at those who abuse her, her eyes, her body and her demeanor, undoubtedly no longer silently declare the strong disdain in her heart, obviously a woman who is low to the dust, but she can look down on those self-righteous benefactors, which makes those people very unhappy, so, the whole club knows, Song Yan is always the worst one to be beaten, although she can't wait to die immediately when she is beaten, but as long as she is allowed to take a breath, she will cheer up again, in order to live, she forces herself to eat, to replenish energy, the more unfavorable the environment is for her, the more she has to do her best to take good care of herself, because she knows that she is finally reborn, her mission has not been completed, she has not brought the bad guys to justice, she can't die, she is not willing to die, she must live well, live well, I saw Mu Shensi sent to prison with my own eyes!

A month later, the club ushered in a very distinguished guest, Song Yan didn't know what kind of person it was, but just looking at the pomp and circumstance, she knew that this person's identity must be extraordinary, so the manager of the club ordered a lot of girls, brought them into the largest box of the club, and lined up to wait for their guests tonight.

Before the guests came, the manager of the club stood in front of them and taught them the rules condescendingly, especially in front of Song Yan, reminding her to lower her posture and not to bump into the customer, and raised her hand to signal that she would make her look good if she was disobedient.

Song Yan squinted and glared back at him, the manager was so angry by him, he just wanted to teach her the rules in person, but when he saw a waiter open the door and waved at him, he quickly tidied up his own clothes as if he was facing a great enemy, and followed the waiter all the way out of the box, the corners of Song Yan's mouth unconsciously showed a sneer, the dog is very suitable to describe this kind of person!

After the club manager left the box, there were only a dozen girls left, all of whom were wearing high heels more than ten centimeters high, some of them swayed from side to side unsteadily, and even wanted to squat down and rest for a while, but they were afraid that people would suddenly come in, so they didn't dare to make too many movements, so they could only quietly shake their legs to relieve the discomfort of their legs.

In the middle of the night, just when everyone was showing fatigue, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then a group of people walked in from the outside, led by people in suits and leather shoes, thin and cold, and the figure of the tall figure was particularly conspicuous in a group of people.

He glanced at the girl standing in a row indoors, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at the manager of the club, and motioned for him to give an explanation, the manager of the club looked at his expression for a while, and he didn't know whether this person's smile was satisfied or dissatisfied, so he had to stubbornly accompany the smile and said: "Mr. Mu, we have all the good-looking girls here, you see which one you like, let you drink and chat with you." ”

Mu Shensi didn't speak, turned around and sat on the sofa, he was the only one on the huge sofa, and the others didn't dare to sit down when they saw that he didn't speak.

"Binzi, sit!" Mu Shensi called one of them, the man with red hair on his head, saw Mu Shensi speak, and quickly walked over with a smile, and sat down next to Mu Shensi.

"Relax, is that how you usually play?" Mu Shensi looked at the restrained people in the hall, frowned slightly, and said to Binzi in a cold voice.

"How can it, brothers, you don't dare to make a mistake in front of you," Bin Zi quickly stood up and greeted everyone after speaking, "What are you still doing in a daze, waiting for the third brother to pick it for you, choose a favorite girl for yourself, hurry up, it's fun, the third brother has a treat tonight, everyone doesn't thank the third brother!" ”

As soon as Binzi's words fell, the room was really lively in an instant, and everyone shouted "Third Brother Xie" in their mouths, and their eyes had already caught a row of beauties standing in a row, and they grabbed one of them and led them to find a place to sit down.

When Mu Shensi came in, Song Yan found him, and after not seeing him for a month, he was still as cold as he was at the beginning, even if he was in such a place of sound and color, he exuded a sense of oppression that no one should approach.

Song Yan wore a feather mask, and she stood in an outer position, so she was picked early, the person took her to the singing platform, took a bottle of wine and handed it to Song Yan, Song Yan glanced at the person, and did not take it, the man was a little annoyed, raised his hand and gave Song Yan a slap, the sound of the slap was not loud, and it would not attract much attention in the originally noisy box, but it was so unfortunate that it happened to be seen by Mu Shensi.

Binzi's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Mu Shensi glancing imperceptibly, he quickly got up and walked over, and whispered to the man while playing the round: "Bald head, what's the matter?" The third brother is still here, you hug it, don't make trouble! ”

The bald head couldn't help but glance at Mu Shensi when he heard this, and when he saw that Mu Shensi didn't look at it again, he breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Song Yan, quenched it unhappily, and muttered to Binzi: "Pretend to be high!" Don't drink the wine yet, what a thing! ”

Bin Zi glanced at Song Yan, although this girl was covered with a mask, but her skin was like condensed fat, her appearance was amazing, she was thin and thin, even in this environment, but the nobility between her eyebrows and eyes that could not be stopped, made him unbearable to blaspheme, Bin Zi at the girl standing in the middle of the dance floor, beckoned to two, pointed to the bald head, and asked them to drink with the bald head.

Coming back from the bald side, Bin Zi handed Mu Shensi a bottle of wine, and he also picked up a bottle to admire Shen Si, and handed a few words of appropriate pursuit from time to time, even if Mu Shensi was as cold as frost, the corners of his mouth also pulled out a faint smile from time to time, Song Yan casually glanced over there, I have to say, the red hair called Bin Zi, and two brushes, can actually make the thousand-year-old cold Mu Shensi laugh, it can be seen that the sycophant skills are extraordinary.

The two drank a few more sips, and a bottle of wine went down, Bin Zi wanted to hand Mu Shensi another bottle, but Mu Shensi tilted his head at him and motioned to him, "Ask her to sing a song." ”

Mu Shensi didn't mention who would sing, but how could Binzi, who was good at observing words and feelings, not know, he agreed, and ran to Song Yan's side, although his attitude was not as polite as that of a bald head, but his tone said to her undoubtedly: "Hey, what's your name?" ”

Song Yan glanced at Binzi and said expressionlessly, "Song Yan." ”

"Ah, Song Yan, go order a song, sing it well, the third brother will be rewarded if you sing well!"

Bin Zi was originally just talking, whether he sang well or not, how could the third brother care, and he wouldn't reward her, saying this is nothing more than highlighting the status of the third brother and making the third brother happy, but he didn't expect that the woman in front of him was so bold, grabbed his words, picked up the microphone and asked, "What is good singing?" ”

"As long as the third brother doesn't push you out, even if you sing well!" After Bin Zi finished speaking, he didn't forget to look at Mu Shensi, and seeing that Mu Shensi didn't react, he continued, "Third brother, you can't be fooled, if you don't sing well, I will go to the manager to complain about you!" ”

Mu Shensi took out a cigarette from his arms, knocked it with his hand, took out a stick and lit it, through the smoke that swirled, he saw that Song Yan was also looking at him, she was thinner than before, half of her face under the mask, innocent, in the temperature of the box, revealing a hint of ruddy, she had a pair of very clear and charming eyes, those eyes, as deep as a thousand zhang abyss, let people sink unguarded.

Song Yan was once filmed by others, one by one, all of them were sent to him, he had also seen a few, he had seen her laughing recklessly in the camera, he had seen the disdain in her eyes and the stubbornness she exuded, he just couldn't see the result he wanted, he wanted to see her begging for mercy, watching her cry, watching her wagging her tail like a mourning dog and begging for mercy, but he had never seen these in her, not at all.

Every time, she seemed to be struggling with her last bit of strength, making a silent and fearless resistance to him, he had obviously thrown her into the dirtiest place, her body was subjected to the arbitrary abuse of others every day, but her soul seemed to be still high and unattainable.

Mu Shensi couldn't understand why in just one month, she was like a different person, and the soul in her bones was no longer a soul that he could play with at will, this uncontrollable feeling made him panic, he hated everything that was out of control, he wanted to destroy her more than once, every time, he was mentally prepared to end her life, but he couldn't give the order, he wanted to destroy her, but he didn't want to destroy her easily, he felt more and more that this was an interesting soul.