The voice of the gentleman came, and then there was no "southern smoke" among the women who came out.

Lu Huaijing's handsome face became even more gloomy.

Through a layer of glass, he clearly saw that someone had put his hand on the shoulder of "Nanyan".

She seemed very reluctant, but looking at the pile of money on the table, she could only swallow all the grievances.

After three rounds of drinking, Jiao Rong's face was already dyed with a layer of crimson, but the hands of the man next to him became more and more restless.

Slide down from her shoulders and even gradually begin to swim on her back.

The salty pig hand swept across her blown-detachable skin, and Lu Huaijing's eyes tingled.

And at this time, in the private room.

"Nanyan" took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and quietly sent out a message.

[The fish is hooked. 】

The other end quickly replied to the message:

[It's up to you to perform, Gu Rou'er. 】

"Nanyan" hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a sinister smile in a place where people couldn't see it.

She stared at the drunken boy in front of her, and couldn't help but flash the scene of Song Yihuan's appearance in her mind.

At that time, Gu Rou'er pushed herself down because she framed Gu Nanyan, and together with Feng Peiyun, she framed her for losing her innocence.

She still remembered that Lu Huaijing said that she wanted to make their mother and daughter "as good as possible".

In order to help Gu Nanyan take revenge.

Although Feng Peiyun is a junior in the upper position, but in the end, he is old, and after decades of pampering, he can't stand this kind of inhuman treatment at all, and soon goes insane.

But Gu Rou'er tried her best to survive by virtue of her ability to speak and flatter.

But in this kind of place, even if you try to survive, you can't escape those inhuman tortures after all.

The spiritual pillar that supported Gu Rou'er's survival was that one day, she would go out to take revenge!

For five years, for five whole years, Gu Rouer lived in this hellish place.

Until, she met Song Yihuan.

Gu Rou'er was forced to drink a whole bottle of wine that day, and a room full of beasts were already ready to move, but at this moment, a group of bodyguards rushed in and took Gu Rou'er away directly.

Subsequently, Gu Rouer was in a five-star hotel and saw Song Yihuan in a wheelchair.

She stared at her condescendingly, and her cold voice seemed to be a heavenly sound.

She asked, "Do you want revenge?" ”

Gu Rou'er crawled on the ground, and then knelt at her feet.

The memory returned, Gu Rou'er picked up the wine glass, pretended to be forced by the man next to her, and raised her head to drink it.

"Little girl, the amount of wine is good, if you can drink all this bottle, the money will be yours."

The man next to her said, fingers touching her cheek lightly.

Gu Rou'er dodged and refused bluntly: "I...... I can't drink anymore, you let me go, I'm ...... Going back......"

She said and stood up, but such an act succeeded in angering the man sitting next to her.

He stood up and slapped her in the face.

Gu Rouer was caught off guard and was directly beaten on the sofa.

"Little, if I hadn't looked at your appearance, you thought I would take care of you? It's just a wine companion, and you dare to shake your face with me? ”

The man was furious, and the people around him couldn't help but persuade:

"Ji Shao, forget it, it's not easy for others, why do you bother?"

"Damn, in Nancheng, no one dares to give me face, I want to see if you drink or not today!"

Ji Shao said, picking up the bottle of whiskey directly from the side, and the other hand stuck her chin, and was about to pour the wine into it.

Gu Rou'er couldn't struggle, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes.

But at the moment when the wine bottle was about to slam her edge, the door of the private room was kicked open.

I saw a group of black-clothed bodyguards rushing in and directly surrounding these people.

The man known as Ji Shao didn't know what was going on, so he was pushed to the ground by two tall bodyguards.

With so many people around him watching, he became even more annoyed and angry, and struggled vigorously.

"Damn, who are you? Let me go! Do you know who I am? It's just looking for death! ”

The swear words he scolded were unbearable, but he couldn't move at all, and could only roar impotently and furiously on the ground.

At this time, the music in the private room suddenly stopped, and a pair of handmade leather shoes from Italy walked in front of Ji Shao.

He was stunned for a moment, and before he was about to open his mouth to scold angrily, he was trampled on in the face.

"Your mouth is so dirty, do you know Ji Cheng?"

The condescending gaze, the man's voice, as cold as a demon crawling out of hell.

The person on the ground suddenly shuddered, and he looked up tremblingly, just in time to see half of Lu Huaijing's face hidden in the dark.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu......?"

His pupils dilated, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

But Lu Huaijing just lit a cigarette indifferently, and his ink eyes were so deep that people couldn't see the slightest emotion.

The pale blue mist slowly rose between his slender fingers, as if it was a signal to kill him, and the cold voice came out in a cloud of smoke.

"I heard that Ji Shao is now in Nancheng, and he can already cover the sky with one hand."

The man on the ground trembled uncontrollably just by hearing this voice.

He shook his head again and again, trying to make a sound, "Woo...... I, I didn't, I didn't mean that, Mr. Lu—ah! ”

A miserable scream made the people around him pale with fright, and some of them were timid, and they had already fallen to their knees with weak legs.

"Mr. Lu, we ...... We're just drinking a little and bragging, you ...... Don't be like us......"

Some people trembled and pleaded, but Lu Huaijing didn't even look at him.

"Who poured her wine just now?"

His voice was cold, but every word he said made those present tremble.

At this point, this Ji Shao realized that it turned out that all of this was because of the woman he had just beaten.

"I don't, I really don't have ......!"

"Neither do we, all ...... Ji Shao did it alone! ”

The people around him disarmed and surrendered one after another, and even at the expense of putting all the blame on Ji Shao's head.

The man on the ground was even more angry, and couldn't help but curse angrily: "You bastards, who eat me and drink me, now dare to throw all the pots on my head—ah! ”

Before he finished speaking, the bodyguards on the side had already punched again.

But Gu Rou'er, who was sitting on the sofa, kept pretending to be frightened and afraid.

This kind of small scene is nothing compared to what I have seen in Southeast Asia before.

It's just that "Gu Nanyan" at this time needs to look pitiful to maintain his personality.