Time passed by minute by second, and she remained motionless, as if an atomic bomb had been exploded in her head, waves of pain came one after another.
After messing with him, he couldn't even decide to leave.
And she was so restless, didn't she just feel that his words that she was also a servant hurt her heart?
She still cares about him!
After all this, she was still in agony because of his words, could she still win against him?
"Ms. Lin, why are you sitting on the floor? What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" A maid walked in and was shocked when she saw her.
She knelt down to help Su Hanyan up, but Su Hanyan waved her hand, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"
She slowly stood up holding the cupboard door.
Returning to the master bedroom, the ceiling light was on and there was no one in the room.
A bitter smile appeared on her lips, she stepped forward on her sore legs and walked into the bathroom.
…
In the nightclub, the dynamic music was deafening, and the lights in the hall were colorful and ambiguous.
On the central stage, two girls wearing vests and short skirts were swinging their slender bodies crazily, their long hair being tossed around.
They performed thrilling moves on the two steel poles on the stage, making everyone exclaim.
People gathered around this small circular stage, laughing and dancing, setting off waves of heat...
In a private room upstairs, Feng Yan stood in front of the glass curtain wall, holding a goblet in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, pouring one glass of wine into his stomach.
Besides him, there were several men in the room.
Li Jinyan, Ji Xizhe, Ji Yingzhe, and Yan An, who had just returned from France, were either sitting lazily on the sofa, or holding wine glasses in their hands.
But again, most of the eyes were on Feng Yan.
Because Feng Yan is an extremely self-disciplined man, it is not strange to go to nightclubs, but drinking like this is very strange and rare.
In my ears, the soundproof glass has blocked most of the sound, but there is still a faint sound of loud music.
Li Jinyan's body swayed with the sound of the music, and the red wine in the wine glass almost spilled out due to his shaking.
"What's going on?" Yan An just came back and didn't know why.
Ji Yingzhe glanced at his twin brother and replied lazily, "I heard that any self-disciplined man who loses his normal state is probably trapped by love. But I don't think Yan can!"
"I don't think so either," Yan An stood up and walked to Feng Yan's side, "Yan, come on, come on, since the brothers are here, why not... play a few games?"
"Come on!" Feng Yan turned around.
Li Jinyan, who had been staring at him, quickly looked away and said, "Come on, come on, kill everyone."
Ji Yingzhe glared at him, "Kill the four parties, including yourself? When we get on the table, if you can kill one party, I will pay you double the amount."
"Hey! This thousand-year-old iron rooster has doubled his bet," Yan Hui said with a smile, "Yan, what about you?"
"Me, ten times." Feng Yan drank more than one bottle, but he still looked sober, as if he had never drank.
Li Jinyan shook his head, "Even if I double it a hundred times, no one seems to be able to get it."
Over there, Ji Yingzhe was already standing in front of the mahjong table, "How will you know if you don't try? Besides, I have twice as many here."
After a while, Feng Yan, Ji Yingzhe, Yan An and Li Jinyan sat in front of the mahjong table. Ji Xizhe walked out of the private room after watching the game.