"You have been unconscious all night. If I don't want to embarrass you, I will arrange a yacht to take you back to shore." Mu Xicheng's eyes were drooped, extremely dim...
Isn't it a good thing to see Su Shijie doting on Chanel so much? Why does he seem to be suffocated and will die at any time?
His chest seemed to have been hollowed out, like a walking corpse.
Su Shijie said with a gloomy face: "I'm not leaving, she's in this gambling boat."
Mu Xicheng’s dead heart was rekindled!
…
"See her, there, grab her—"
Chanel struggled to move through the crowd.
But the hall was too crowded, and she was like a fish caught in a big net... struggling with difficulty, and was quickly dispersed by the flow of people.
If I had known she would not come to a place like this, I heard that the pay for playing in a gambling boat is very high. One night is enough for her to stay at the opera house for half a month!
And if you are lucky, there will be tips available...
After all, those who come to gamble on boats are those who spend a lot of money, are generous and generous.
In the opera house, because they were performing as a group, they had no chance to interact with the audience after the performance, and they never accepted tips.
Chanel is too anxious to make money...
Women don't have any money, they feel very insecure, and it's inconvenient to do anything they want to do.
result……
"Catch that woman." A clamoring voice shouted outside the venue. The man drank some wine and shouted drunkenly, "Let my little swan go. I will let you go into the sea one by one to feed the fish!"
Chanel bit her red lips, she didn't expect to meet a slutty dude.
I don't know who pushed her from behind. Her center of gravity was unstable and she fell to the ground.
People crowded around her and stepped on her, her hands, feet...
it hurts!
Chanel let out a cry of pain.
Countless feet trampled on her, moving messily in front of her eyes. Every time she tried to stand up, she was knocked back to the ground.
Blood flowed from his broken forehead, and his hair was loose and fell messily on his shoulders.
About to be trampled to death?
She regrets it now, money is really not that easy to earn...
The mobile phone was ringing in her bag. She fumbled with her bag. Was it Su Shijie?
…
Suddenly a gunshot rang out, and the entire hall fell silent.
A man turned on those people angrily: "Get out of here!"
Chanel was wearing a swan mask with white feathers, and her long skirt was spread out and half of it was torn off.
She held her head in her hands, buried her face in her knees, and was trembling with footprints and scars all over her body...
Su Shijie had never seen her look so weak, like an injured bunny, so pitiful and heartbreaking.
Damn woman, I warned her not to leave the opera house, how dare she dare to gamble on the boat?
You offended someone and were hunted down?
What a great job...
Su Shijie was holding a gun in one hand and wearing a silver-gray business suit that was straight and majestic. He quickened his pace and approached her.
The handsome silhouette is as perfect as the profile of an ancient Greek god.
The moment he appeared, all eyes in the hall turned to him.
He walked up to Chanel with a look of pity, took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.
"Lift your face and let me see your injuries!"
The man's deep voice sounded above her head...
Is it Su Shijie?!
Shanel raised her head and saw an aloof and arrogant face!
Su Shijie frowned slightly, staring closely at the woman in front of him.
If this gambling boat does not belong to the Mu family, he will burn it down tonight.