The school has returned to its former peace, and the excursion is like a passing cloud, gone forever, and no one will mention it again. Ziyue does not want to think of those unpleasant memories. The school bell rang on time, and Ziyue said nothing.
He grabbed his bag and walked out of the classroom. Ever since Ling confessed to Ziyue, Ziyue had always avoided him intentionally or unintentionally. Whenever this happened, Ling would always feel a little sad, and Ziyue couldn't bear to walk away.
Ziyue sat bored in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. The events of the past few days had upset her enough. She suddenly wanted to change back to the original Ziyue, become strong and strong. She changed out of her simple clothes. Five minutes later,
, replaced by a pair of shiny black tights and tall boots. Ziyue vaguely remembered that this was what she wore on a mission.
Ziyue took the extremely powerful whip and pinned it on her waist. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell. She jumped into the sports car and drove towards the most prosperous city center. She had long heard about a company called An An.
Yan's Wine is famous for its prosperity. Important figures from all walks of life have settled there. It's a good choice. Ziyue decided to go and have a look.
"Squeak——" Zi Yue's Cadillac stopped at the door of An Yan. The wine's posture was not inferior to that of her Xing Lian. Zi Yue couldn't help but sigh at his founder, wondering what kind of mysterious figure he was, who actually brought An Yan to the throne.
Yan operates with such style
When Ziyue walked in, the first thing she saw was a very large stage with a variety of drinks, a large stage, a singer who was singing hard, and an attractive huge banner, "Darkly."
The word "焱" shone with a strange light. The guests were all enjoying their drinks and beautiful women. Ziyue walked straight forward, sat in the corner farthest from the stage, ordered a cocktail, and quietly observed
Ziyue was sipping the beautiful cocktail carefully, and seemed to hear something strange on the stage. She raised her head and saw a bewildered girl standing in the center of the stage. The girl was about the same age as herself, but
She lowered her head, not daring to look at the person in front of her. There was a painful and tangled expression on her delicate face, and she kept moving back shyly.
Ziyue was a little confused, how could this innocent-looking girl appear in such a mixed place? She watched all this quietly, without speaking or taking any action.
"Hey, little sister, are you okay? If not, come down here. Brother will take good care of you!" A rogue voice sounded, and the girl on the stage turned pale with fear.
"Little sister, you are so cute and can be easily bullied, so let your brother protect you, haha!" A man with an obscene appearance rushed onto the stage, pulled the girl off the stage, and touched her face dishonestly.
, the girl hurriedly used her hands to resist, but she didn't want to be caught by him and couldn't move.
"You little bitch, you are so dishonest. Brother, I am lucky to have you in my sights. Don't be ungrateful!" The obscene man showed a ferocious expression. The girl kept struggling, and the panic on her face was even more frightening.
People feel sad
Everyone around seemed to be watching the fun, and no one came out to take care of this matter. They all thought that a woman who can work here has no self-respect and self-respect. Ziyue's fists were clenched. She didn't know why.
She likes this girl very much, maybe it's fate, maybe it's the girl's innocence, at least, she doesn't believe that this girl is that kind of dirty person