"Woof! Woof!" The black puppy, plump and round, like a small ball, barked several times toward the deep alley.
Xiang Yimo knew that Hei Zai had always been very docile and well-behaved, and would not yell or yell unless there were strangers!
"Hei Zai, is there someone inside?" Xiang Yimo's heart tightened and her breathing became rapid. She didn't expect Nangong Han's people to find this place so quickly. She put Hei Zai down, turned around and ran away, running into the thick fog.
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Su Zilin is now entangled with Teng Yue, and Chu Zhanjin must also be targeted by Nangong Han's people. If she uses her identity, Nangong Han will definitely find her. In this way, she can't even stay in a hotel or buy tickets.
Okay, did Nangong Han want to force her into despair?
Xiang Yimo walked on the quiet street, surrounded by a vast fog, making it difficult to see clearly the scenery three meters away. Just like her state of mind at the moment, she was at a loss and didn't know where to go.
The wounds were exactly the same and the bracelets were exactly the same. Which part of the problem went wrong? Nangong Han saw the flaw and thought that the one lying on the bed was not her, so he was casting a dragnet to look for her everywhere.
The air was moist, and her hair was covered with a layer of tiny crystal water drops, like scattered gold powder, which shimmered under the illumination of the street lamp. Xiang Yimo lowered his head, staring at his reflection,
The dim street lights stretched and shortened for a while, walking aimlessly...
A biting cold wind blew straight into her thin clothes. The chill was biting to the bone. She shivered and hugged herself tightly. How could her body bear to spend the night outside in such a cold day? She had to find a place to stay.
The passionate rock music is deafening, the gorgeous and changing lights are dazzling, the lights are feasting, people are drunk, and there is extravagant color everywhere.
In a quiet booth, the light is dim. Although it is in a remote location, you can have a panoramic view of the entire dance floor. Several strings of bead curtains block the outside world. With such special treatment, you can tell at a glance that the person inside must have an extraordinary identity.
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"Master!" Butler He pushed up the black mask on his face, bent down and approached Nangong Han, "Teng Yue just entered the hospital. He has no news from Su Zilin, and there is no news yet from the people ambushing outside the apartment!"
Nangong Han wore a cold silver mask and stared at the dance floor with blazing eyes. His whole body was covered with a sinister and cold aura. There was no expression on his frozen face. He took a sip of strong drink and pursed his thin lips, "Then
She will definitely appear here tonight!"
Tonight, the theme of the "Ye-Se" bar was a mask party, and a mask was distributed to everyone. Butler He glanced at the dance floor, where all kinds of boys and girls were twisting their waists, dancing close to each other, and having a passionate carnival.
"Master, everyone is wearing a mask, how can we find Madam?"
"She can't escape my eyes!" Nangong Han's eyes flickered, and stars shot out.
Butler He trembled all over and prayed silently in his heart: Madam, please come back soon. If you don't come back, I will freeze into a popsicle when I stay by the young master's side!
The rotating green laser light swayed among the crowd, creating a super hot and ready-made atmosphere. Suddenly the music stopped abruptly and changed to a sultry and sexy sound.
While everyone was eagerly anticipating it, a woman wearing a butterfly mask appeared on the stage. Her charming eyes were flying downwards, and she was wearing scantily clad bikini-style clothes with several pieces of transparent tulle.
The people below reacted immediately and shouted in unison, "Night Rose! Night Rose!" After such a long time, she danced again, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to the climax. The shouts were like ocean waves, layer by layer.
The layers turned over.
"Bang!" The glass was crushed in Nangong Han's hand. The broken glass scratched the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down. The palm of his hand was still stained with alcohol. The alcohol penetrated directly into his wound, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
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I'm pregnant, but I still come here to dance! Just dance, and I still wear such revealing clothes! It doesn't feel like living anymore!
He was furious, stood up suddenly, and walked out quickly.
As soon as she stretched out her arms, she climbed up the steel pipe quickly and nimbly. Holding it tightly with one hand, she fell slowly in the air. Her movements were stiff and only had technique, without a trace of beauty. Could it be that she was a little rusty because she had not danced for a long time?
The audience still gave warm applause, after all, it was rare to see Ye Qiangwei's dancing.
"Hiss!" She began to tear down the tulle on her body, holding a corner of it in her hand, shaking it slowly, and then threw it out, causing the audience to go crazy.
This isn't pole dancing at all, it's clearly a sexy striptease.
Her legs were wrapped around each other, and she hung upside down, revealing a large piece of snow-white breasts, and then she casually pulled off another piece of tulle.
The front of the stage was packed with people, and Nangong Han couldn't squeeze in. He went around to the backstage, rushed up, dragged her down, and roared: "Have you had enough fun? What do you think of me?"
She immediately fell into his arms and hugged him tightly with her arms.
Nangong Han raised his hand and pulled off her mask——
The cold and angry eyes were stunned for a moment, and then shot out a cold light, "Why is it you?"
Although she was wearing a silver mask, Yao Meina recognized him immediately when she heard the familiar voice, with a happy smile on her lips, "Brother Han, I went to learn pole dancing specially for you. Am I better than that woman?"
Dance better!"
Nangong Han pulled her hand away and pushed it casually, "Nonsense!"
Yao Meina fell to the ground, "What did I do wrong again! Because you like her, I tried my best to become her. Where did I go wrong!"
"Don't come and cause trouble for me!" Nangong Han said impatiently. His eyes quickly scanned the crowd. Now that his identity has been exposed, Xiang Yimo will definitely hide.
Some people in the audience had seen a glimpse of Ye Qiangwei. Although it was only a quick glance, her beautiful and delicate facial features were like a fairy, which was deeply drawn into people's minds and unforgettable. When Nangong Han took off her mask, she saw
When the face of Yao Meina was revealed, the audience booed and shouted in unison, "Fake Rose! Get off the stage! Fake Rose! Get off the stage!..."