Qian Xiaojue asked herself more than once in her heart, who is she? Who is Liao Yuanyuan? Who is Ye Feihan? Who is Locke? Who is the girl who fell under the cherry blossom tree in the dream?
And what is Helian Qing afraid of... and what secrets are hidden in her memory?
These questions are pouring in like a mountain. I have never thought about these things so clearly before, but today, one by one, they are all on my mind. I am so disturbed that I can't even drink to cover them up.
Qian Xiaojue supported the gangster and walked towards the end of the corridor. She didn't know where she could go, but she just didn't want to sit like that. Maybe taking a walk could dispel the worries in her heart. That's it.
Not sure.
Suddenly, she heard deafening music coming from downstairs. Qian Xiaojue held onto the railing to steady herself, lowered her head and looked down at the chaotic dance floor...
Thick crowds of people were standing on the dance floor dancing wildly, the DJ was shouting with her rough and deep voice, men and women coming and going were holding wine glasses and you were toasting me...
Even in the corners, there are men and women, men and women, and other combinations of people having an intimate relationship.
A girl with a lot of RMB stuffed in her chest was lying in the arms of a man who looked to be sixty years old. A handsome young boy was hugging a woman who was almost forty years old. Two non-mainstream men and women were there.
Jumping up and down, tilting your head...
Qian Xiaojue shook her head, feeling more and more dizzy. She turned around and wanted to leave here. She wanted to find a place where she could breathe, not here.
So he turned around again, and suddenly he accidentally knocked down someone. He staggered and sat down on the ground before he could stand upright.
Qian Xiaojue frowned, her dizziness was so severe that she couldn't see the road clearly...
"You have eyes on top of your head? You're a bitch without eyes..." A woman cursed in a high-pitched voice, but she stopped before the curse could be completely finished.
Qian Xiaojue slowly stood up from the ground. Without even seeing the other person's face clearly, she just said: "I'm sorry..." and then staggered away again.
Rogerson straightened his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a strange light flashed through his eyes.
"Let her go." Rogerson ordered the man in black beside him, and then the man in black let go of the woman whose mouth they had just covered.
"Luo, Boss Luo..." The woman lowered her head tremblingly and whispered, not daring to make a sound. It seemed that the woman just now was not something that could be offended, otherwise their new boss would not care about her cursing.
"Go and find out what that woman was doing here just now, who she was with, and... take care of her, don't let her get hurt or get entangled."
"Yes, yes." Sister Wang is the princess manager here. After receiving the order, she didn't hesitate and immediately followed Qian Xiaojue's direction.
When Rogerson saw Sister Wang leaving, he slowly took out his mobile phone from his clothes, dialed a number, turned around and walked into a quiet corner and whispered: "Mr. Locke, maybe you should come to Xingyue
That night, I met Miss Ninth here..."
After hanging up the phone, Rogers slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He just acquired Starry Moon Night last week. Originally, the boss of Starry Moon Night was somewhat powerful, but he, Luojiesheng, was originally a jackal and tiger in the business world, and he has shown great potential in the past six months.
After spending some time and money, I finally got it.