025: Digging out the truth (1) 025: Digging up the truth (1)
Maybe he is Aislan, but he just doesn't love her more than anything else.
Silan's freed hand took the initiative to hold Xu Ningmo's arm. He looked back at the lost Lan Ruixiu, pursed his lips but made no sound.
Maybe it's best not to say anything now. All words at this moment are in vain. I just want to hold Ning Mo's hand and long for salvation.
The only one who can do it is Ning Mo.
People are selfish, and selfish people only want to love themselves; but now Slan just wants to find a redemption, and just wants to live hard.
The only person who can help her is Ning Mo.
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dark night.
The secluded alley was dark, with a dilapidated lamp flickering with dim light, and moths surrounding the ground casting green shadows. The woman huddled in pain at the door, her body trembling, her face pale, and her long hair fell down, covering her face.
Half of her face was looking longingly at the closed door with painful eyes, and her trembling fingers kept tapping on the iron door, but no one opened the door for her.
"Give me powder...give me powder...please give me powder!"
She was none other than He Lianze, Lan Yunsheng, Lin Jiu, and the others who were looking for Qin Xin so hard. But no one expected that she would appear in such an embarrassed posture at this moment. Her embarrassment was different from her usual appearance.
The night wind was chilly, and sweat oozed from the fine pores on the fair skin. His eyes were full of pain, and he kept rubbing his arms with his hands. His whole body felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants.
At this moment, she only wants fans, and only wants things that can make her happy.
With a "squeak" sound, the iron door suddenly opened, and a beam of white light quickly shot out from the crack of the door. It stung Qin Xin so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He tried to stand up, but after crawling for a long time, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
.Just keep repeating "Please give me fans, please... I will give you money, I will give you any amount of money..."
The woman had straight red hair, bangs, smoky makeup, and a seductive style. She put her hands casually on her chest, looked at her with disdain, and pursed her thin red lips in a proud arc. The person beside her whispered: "
She has been here for a long time, and if she doesn't take medicine, she might go crazy and attract the police."
The woman narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Drag her in."
After the sound fell, he turned around and walked in.
Qin Xin was not quite conscious, but when he heard her words, his face still lit up with joy. Even if he was carried in by two people, he didn't mind how embarrassed he was. As long as he gave her fans at this moment, being embarrassed was nothing.
This time, she was not placed in the hall. At this moment, the enchanting music slowly flowed, the ambiguous light, and the smell of sex intertwined into a sinful one. Everyone here had no way out and could only sink again and again.
Including, Qin Xin.
Two people dragged her to a box and threw her directly to the ground.
The woman was sitting on the sofa, her lazy breath carrying the aloofness of a queen, disdainful and arrogant. She supported her head with one hand and placed her slender white legs on the coffee table... When her eyes fell on Qin Xin,
More and more cold.
"Please give me fans...Give me fans...I have money...I'll give you as much as you want...As long as you give me fans..." Qin Xin crawled to her side and tried to grab the corners of her clothes with both hands.
, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Qin Xin's stomach hard, and her cold voice was shocking: "Don't touch me."
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...please..." Qin Xin was kicked to the ground and lay on her back, her body trembling.
This pain is nothing to her. If she doesn't have fans, she will die. It's really uncomfortable. The feeling of not having fans is really worse than death.
The woman stared at her with dark eyes for a long time, then said casually: "Do you want fans?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Please give me some fans!" Qin Xin was kneeling in front of God like the most devout believer at this moment, perhaps best described as the most loyal dog.
"What if I let you sleep with someone?" She asked in a sarcastic tone.
Qin Xin nodded without any hesitation: "I am willing...I am willing. As long as you give me fans, I am willing to do anything."
The woman's bright red lips curled up in a teasing arc, and her thoughtful eyes stared at her closely, as if she was thinking about something.
Qin Xin could no longer endure the torture of drug addiction. She wanted to bang her head against the wall and wanted to die!
"I can give you powder..." She said slowly.
Qin Xin's eyes were filled with joy. Before she could say her thanks, she heard her voice faintly: "But you have to do one thing for me."
"What's the matter? As long as you give me fans, give me fans, I'm willing to do anything..." Qin Xin nodded eagerly. At this moment, she just wanted fans to solve the current pain.
The woman put away her legs, sat up straight, and hooked her hand——
Qin Xin came close to her and put his ear to her lips. He only heard her murmuring voice. Her face froze and gradually turned pale. She looked at her with frightened eyes like she was looking at a ghost. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.
He shook his head uncontrollably: "No... I won't do this... I can't do this... I will die..."
"Don't worry, how could I let you die! I will definitely save you... As long as you are obedient and listen to me, I guarantee that you will have endless fans even if you don't spend money..."
The woman's vicious eyes flashed with dazzling light. She patted her sweaty cheek with her fingers and said gently: "I will not treat a loyal bitch badly."
"No...don't do this...I will die, I really will die...please give me fans...no matter how much it costs, I will give it to you!" Qin Xin looked at her with pleading eyes, her body already supported
I can’t stand it anymore, it’s so uncomfortable!
The woman's eyes tightened, and she stared at her coldly. She suddenly stood up and kicked her in the stomach again. Her expression was as cold as a Rakshasa from hell: "Then just stay away from me and don't do it again."
Waste of my time."
Qin Xin fell to the ground in pain, looking longingly at the pair of leather boots walking towards the door. Her body was lying on the floor, shaking and trembling. This feeling was really worse than death...
Just when the woman was about to walk out of the box, Qin Xin finally couldn't bear it and rushed to hug her feet, begging: "I promise you, I promise you... But you promised not to let me die... You will give me
Countless fans.”
The woman stopped and opened her mouth again with a poppy-like vicious smile. She turned around and bent down to touch Qin Xin's head like a dog: "Of course I will do what I promised you. As long as you are obedient and listen to me.
.”
Qin Xin nodded fiercely, willing to do anything as long as she gave her fans.
The woman straightened up and gave the person next to her a look. The man nodded immediately and took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket. When she was about to give it to Qin Xin, she didn't know where the strength came from and rushed forward to grab the powder between her long nails.
The thin bag inside was scratched, and the white powder was scattered on the ground. She lay on the ground like a dog, sucking the white powder with her nose...
At this moment, Qin Xin's appearance was as ugly as it could be.
The woman's curved eyes looked at Qin Xin, who was lying on the ground and sinking in the white powder, as if she were admiring a pleasing painting.
With the white powder, she no longer felt uncomfortable, trembled, or convulsed... Her whole body felt numb and floating, her heartbeat accelerated, and she wanted to float; her expression was sinking and depraved...
The woman raised her eyebrows at the person next to her and said in a low voice: "Let's find some fun for her. She will be so lonely playing alone."
The man nodded and made a gesture to the living room outside. Immediately, three or four men came over. Their shirts were kept clean and tidy, but their trousers were unzipped. They walked in with a look of adultery on their faces.
Box...
Before Qin Xin could react, a man roughly tore her clothes apart... She didn't react at all, she just sucked the white powder hard, looking relaxed and happy... She didn't even care about being bullied by them, because at the moment she didn't
Pain, only happiness, as if it were heavenly happiness.
The woman's slender fingers pulled down the curtain of the box, and when she heard excited voices coming from inside, a smile appeared in her watery eyes.
If you want to be happy, you have to pay a huge price.
Some things are untouchable, just like drugs. Once you are contaminated, you will be miserable.
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Helianze sat on the high chair angrily, drank cold wine, but still couldn't suppress the annoyance in his heart, and cursed: "Damn it, did this bitch Qin get into a mouse hole? Even if I got into a mouse hole, I
Pull her out too!"
Lan Yunsheng said nothing and just handed him a glass of water.
Helianze frowned and pushed the cup, and the water overflowed and sprinkled on the clean stone table, reflecting the dim light. "What the hell are you giving me to drink? Why do I come to the bar if I want to drink water?"
Give it to you.
Lan Yunsheng frowned and said coldly: "Your body is not suitable for drinking."
Because of Xu Xiaozhe's incident, he knew that Helianze was in a bad mood, so no matter what he said, he would not care about it. But he had to care about Helianze's body!
"I know better than you whether I'm in good health or not! It's not your turn, just give me a drink!" Helianze shouted unhappily.
Lan Yunsheng's bar is a casual bar. People come here just to have a drink or two, chat and relax; European and American music is playing in the bar, and the low and hoarse voice is desolate, but Helianze's voice is unusually harsh at the moment.
, so that customers’ eyes will be drawn towards you.
Lan Yunsheng suppressed the annoyance in his heart and repeated again: "You can't drink anymore."
Helianze glared at him angrily, and Lan Yunsheng responded expressionlessly that he would not give him any more wine.
"Ha" Helianze sneered and nodded: "Okay! If you don't give me a drink, you won't believe that there is no wine for me to drink elsewhere."
When he turned around to leave, Lan Yunsheng leaned forward suddenly and grabbed his clothes even though they were separated by a stone platform. He said in a suppressed and sullen tone, "Helianze, it's troublesome for you to be willful. Stop it when it suits you."
Young Master: Well, I suddenly felt that my article was too...gloomy. I still hope that young readers can hold on to themselves, this is just a novel! Why should we insist on eliminating real drugs? Cherish yourself and cherish life.