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Chapter Seventy: What else is worth your use?

Qian Lianxia looked at her in astonishment. The wine stains on the corners of her lips were stained on the edge of her lips. There was a kind of enchanting beauty. She turned her head in slow motion and stared blankly at the wine glass with remaining liquid in front of her. The light above her head was all around.

Move and let the color of the red wine sway.

Her smile stiffened a little, and she denied it: "Are you kidding me? I like him. He is nine years older than me. How could I like him? Like someone who uses me to hurt me. There are so many men in this world."

Duo, how can I, how, possible?"

"You can deceive yourself and others, but your heart can't deceive yourself?"

There was a hint of indifference in Zhen Hua's voice. His slender fingers scraped against the wall of the cup. His face, as graceful as an orchid in an empty valley, was a little dazed. As he spoke like this, a hint of sadness appeared, "I know."

Well, I envy you very much, at least he is really good to you, at least your love is reciprocated. But, I don't."

Qian Lianxia looked at her beautiful face, and her eyes became blurry and blurred. She forced herself to keep her eyes open, but in the end she couldn't resist the drunkenness and passed out heavily on the bar.

There was a "dong" sound next to him, and Xun Hua turned around and looked at the drunk woman lying on the table with his mouth slightly open, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

Not long after Xun Hua left, Ye Shengge woke up. When Hao Lianfeng walked into the room after discussing the matter with Dr. Chen, he immediately saw Ye Shengge standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. Standing by the bed in single clothes, he still looked

He held his back upright, as if he would never fall down, but his back looked indescribably sad and lonely.

Hearing the movement near the door, Ye Shengge seemed to have known who it was for a long time. The voice that he never turned around said was as clear as water, "Feng, how long have I been unconscious?"

Hao Lianfeng walked into the room with light steps and respectfully replied: "Go back, young master, in three days."

"It's been three whole days," Ye Shengge sighed, his voice already a bit serious, "How's it going over there, old ghost?"

"More than thirty of Master Jiu's subordinates were killed. He should have told the old ghost! If nothing else happens, there should be news today or tomorrow." There was no joy on Hao Lianfeng's face.

Angry, his words were businesslike.

Only then did Ye Shengge raise the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "The old ghost wants to fight with me, so I will slowly play with him, together with the mastermind behind the scenes!"

The night outside the window is getting deeper and deeper. Tonight, how many hearts are ending peacefully and quietly waking up at this moment.

The sun is shining, the sky is clear, everything is fine.

On a big bed in the hotel, the curtains by the window were not closed all night. Qian Lianxia rubbed her eyes, woke up from a half-dream, and struggled to get up from the bed. The consequence of the hangover was that her head still hurt, and she was tired.

He rubbed his eyebrows and then remembered a crucial question.

She was clearly in the bar last night, so now? She looked at the big bed under her and the surrounding environment again. She should be in a hotel room? So, who brought her here?

Could it be? Qian Lianxia tightened her collar in fear. She probably didn’t do anything too extreme yesterday. However, according to a certain novel and the empirical consequences drawn from many novels, the consequences of spending a night in a hotel are generally—

- Many images of red fruits popped up in Qian Lianxia's mind. She shook her head and threw those images out of her mind. She checked her clothes and found that they were still intact.

Fortunately, she breathed a sigh of relief again. Just as she was about to get up from the bed, she saw a piece of white paper on the bedside.

Scrawled on it were some beautiful small words: Yesterday you passed out drunk. I didn’t know where your home was, so I brought you to this hotel. Now that you’re awake, remember to go to the front desk to check out later.

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A vaguely beautiful face floated in front of her eyes. Qian Lianxia looked at the last line of small words, with a continuous black line. She crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

She quickly got up from the bed, arranged the clothes she was still wearing yesterday, and secretly closed the door like a cat.

It's another sunny day, the sun is just right, and only the wind carries the faint fragrance of flowers, which floats far away.

Qian Lianxia touched the few coins in her wallet and prepared to pay it. However, when the Beijing A 6-in-1 Audi that belonged to someone appeared in front of her, Qian Lianxia's blood froze.

.

The car window was rolled down, and Ye Shengge appeared in the car with a clear and charming face.

Qian Lianxia clasped her fingers tightly, put aside her head and feet, and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

There was a sound of the car door closing forcefully behind her, and the man with long arms and legs appeared behind her, covered in sunshine and shadow. Then, her weak body was dragged from behind. Ye Shengge's voice was pleading,

With weakness, "Little girl, get in the car with me and listen to me explain to you."

His big palm wrapped around her soft little palm, and it was obviously a perfect fit. Qian Lianxia withdrew her hand without looking back, and opened her lips coldly: "Is there anything else to explain? That night, what should I say?"

It's all said and done, from now on, I have nothing to do with you, and never will again!" She walked away without mercy.

But his hand was once again held by the man behind him, tightly without any gaps, "You have to listen, you must listen, because that is not the whole truth."

"Then what is the truth?"

Qian Lianxia turned around and locked eyes with him with sharp and sad eyes, "Tell me, what is the truth? Or, let me tell you, you used me, you played with me, this is the truth!"

It was a clear day, and the sunlight seemed to penetrate into his hysterical wounds. He couldn't see or hear anything. His face was pale from illness, but it was still damn good-looking. He opened his thin lips lightly and said hoarsely, "That's how you are."

thought?"

"It's not that I thought so, but you made me think so!" Qian Lianxia corrected her coldly. She looked at him, then at his Audi, with a guarded look in her eyes, "Why are you here? Are you following me?

I?"

But after a few days, her smile was full of suspicion and defensiveness, "You have already used me completely, what else is there that I deserve for you to use?"

His eyes were filled with her cold smile. Ye Shengge smiled bitterly. Even he himself was confused. Is this the result he wanted? This was what he couldn't wait to see her the next day after he woke up.

See the results?

Self-mockery flashed across his lips, and he approached her with an evil smile. When she retreated in panic, he grabbed her and held her in his arms. "As you think, since you don't know what else is worth it,

I took advantage of it, so I’ll tell you personally!”


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