Chapter 142 Jing
The woman has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, a pretty white face with a touch of cherry red, her big eyes are intoxicated, and her breath is blue.
If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely recognize this woman as Yang Qingyan.
It's just that at this moment, she's in an extremely bad mood, and even her red lips can't stop her gloomy expression while she's drinking stuffy wine.
At this time, the two gangsters sitting opposite her looked at each other, put down their wine glasses one after another, and walked towards Yang Qingyan.
They had observed her for a long time, and when they realized that there was only one other person, they came boldly.
"Beauty, you're drunk, let's take you home!" One of the gangsters came up and was about to snatch the wine glass from Yang Qingyan's hand, while the other gangster came to hug Yang Qingyan's shoulders even more rudely.
The two are frequent customers of the bar, and they often go to various nightclubs, focusing on single and beautiful women. They are commonly known as picking up corpses.
"Go away!" Yang Qingyan's expression changed, and she pushed the two away.
In fact, she was only slightly drunk, and her mind was not clear.
"Stinky bitch, how dare you push me!" The two gangsters got angry, one grabbed Yang Qingyan's hair in an instant, and the other slapped it out, but was caught by a slender palm in an instant .
"That bastard dares..." The bastard was furious, seeing that someone dared to meddle in his own business, and was about to scold him, but when he saw who was coming, his face changed, and he flattered, "Sister Hong, How did you come here?"
"Who did you call a bastard just now?" Sister Hong's face was gloomy, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.
"It's me, I'm a bastard." The man said quickly, with cold sweat dripping out.
Seeing the murderous look on Sister Hong's face, the two of them were already trembling with fright.
Sister Hong's name is like a thunderbolt, as long as there are people who go out in the night scene, there are almost few people who don't know it.
"Get out!" Sister Hong yelled angrily, and the two fled out rolling and crawling.
"Sit!" Yang Qingyan pointed to the stool in front of her and said, "Have a few drinks with me!"
The other party met by chance, but offered to help her, which made her unconsciously develop a good impression, and wanted to treat him as someone to confide in.
Sister Hong didn't refuse, and sat down directly in front of Yang Qingyan. In fact, she had observed him for a while. After all, a delicate beauty was sitting alone in the corner of the bar drinking, which reminded her of her past self. Alone, with a glass of wine, as if out of tune with the surrounding environment, full of worries but can only drink alone, and can't find anyone to confide in, she smiled lightly: "Frustrated in love?"
"Do you think this will happen under my conditions?" Yang Qingyan replied angrily.
"That's forced marriage at home!" Sister Hong parted her red lips slightly, took a sip and said with a faint smile.
Yang Qingyan looked at her in surprise, but she was guessed right by the other party, then she lowered her head and smiled wryly: "Maybe this is the sadness of being born in a wealthy family!"
She, Yang Qingyan, did not expect that one day she would encounter such troubles. The bloody drama on TV actually happened to her.
Being introduced by the family and forced to marry, as a pawn of the family, he has almost no right to love freely, which is sad and deplorable!
"Let me tell you a story," Sister Hong said with a smile, "Once upon a time there was a wealthy family who gave birth to a woman who was gifted and intelligent, capable of both literature and martial arts. Later, the woman's personality became more out of character, and her grades became better and better. The elders were afraid that she would not be able to marry with such a temperament, so they booked her a marriage early. The other party was also a wealthy young master, knowledgeable and talented. It's just that the woman disagreed life and death, so she went to the bar to drink secretly."
Having said that, she suddenly stopped, with a look of melancholy in her eyes.
"What happened next?" Yang Qingyan asked curiously.
"Later she ran away from home." Sister Hong laughed.
Yang Qingyan frowned and asked, "Why did you run away from home?"
"Perhaps this family has already broken her heart!" Sister Hong sighed, "Since you can't change others, and you can't change the world, then you can only change yourself."
Yang Qingyan said thoughtfully: "You are the woman in the story!"
Sister Hong didn't deny it, and said: "Who said that women are inferior to men, we have to become stronger than men, we can control our own destiny, so what about rich families? As long as we are strong enough to not be afraid of rich families, who would dare to force us?" ?”
Her words were a little low, but they were full of strength and courage. In his eyes, there seemed to be a thin figure covered with scars, staggering forward, but never falling down.
Yang Qingyan was infected, and Sister Hong's words were like a bright light, illuminating her way forward and allowing her to find the direction in the confused journey.
The next day.
early morning.
riverside.
Cool breeze.
Sister Hong was wearing a red cloak, standing on the bank of the river, letting the cool wind toss her long hair, blowing her cloak, showing a beautiful figure unreservedly, the graceful curves reflected in the River surface, but this kind of scenery is not appreciated by anyone.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and Yang Qingyan came over. At this moment, she had already changed into a pair of black tight trousers, and her uneven and slender figure was faintly visible, carrying a faint fragrance.
Sister Hong's mouth curved slightly, she turned around and looked at her: "Have you thought about it?"
Yang Qingyan nodded solemnly: "I want to control my own destiny, and I want to be as strong as you."
"It's extremely dangerous to go here, and the way ahead is unknown. You may die here." Sister Hong looked serious.
"Death without regret." Yang Qingyan's eyes were calm.
"Okay, from now on you are Jing, a new generation of killer, Jing!" Sister Hong said lightly.
"Thank you, big sister, for giving me the name!" Yang Qingyan said seriously.
"Now I'll take you to meet the other sisters." Sister Hong motioned Yang Qingyan to follow her into the car.
The two soon disappeared by the river.
Asian American Group.
Ye Chen rushed to the company after breakfast, but found that many colleagues in the company looked at him with strange eyes, and even heard some topics and disputes about him, Lin Chuxue and Xia Siyu. How powerful his consciousness is, he just let go of his consciousness a little bit, and figured out the content of the topic, almost spat out old blood.
what?
The first version: Xia Siyu and Lin Chuxue failed to compete for themselves, thus stealing the alchemy and trying to force Lin Chuxue to withdraw, but was discovered by Lin Chuxue.
The second version: Xia Siyu confessed to herself and was rejected, and then she stole Danfang and wanted to force herself to commit the crime, but was discovered by Lin Chuxue.
Two versions of people are arguing, thinking the version they heard is the truth
Such a bloody plot, no TV drama would dare to act like this!
Ye Chen came to the office of the security department with a sullen face, his eyes made many people feel terrified.
"Is this the rumor outside?" Ye Chen asked coldly.
"What rumor?" Everyone was confused.
"The rumors about me, Xia Siyu and Lin Chuxue must have been spread by some of you." Ye Chen said dissatisfied.
He pointed to Li Hu and said, "Is that you?"
(End of this chapter)
The woman has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, a pretty white face with a touch of cherry red, her big eyes are intoxicated, and her breath is blue.
If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely recognize this woman as Yang Qingyan.
It's just that at this moment, she's in an extremely bad mood, and even her red lips can't stop her gloomy expression while she's drinking stuffy wine.
At this time, the two gangsters sitting opposite her looked at each other, put down their wine glasses one after another, and walked towards Yang Qingyan.
They had observed her for a long time, and when they realized that there was only one other person, they came boldly.
"Beauty, you're drunk, let's take you home!" One of the gangsters came up and was about to snatch the wine glass from Yang Qingyan's hand, while the other gangster came to hug Yang Qingyan's shoulders even more rudely.
The two are frequent customers of the bar, and they often go to various nightclubs, focusing on single and beautiful women. They are commonly known as picking up corpses.
"Go away!" Yang Qingyan's expression changed, and she pushed the two away.
In fact, she was only slightly drunk, and her mind was not clear.
"Stinky bitch, how dare you push me!" The two gangsters got angry, one grabbed Yang Qingyan's hair in an instant, and the other slapped it out, but was caught by a slender palm in an instant .
"That bastard dares..." The bastard was furious, seeing that someone dared to meddle in his own business, and was about to scold him, but when he saw who was coming, his face changed, and he flattered, "Sister Hong, How did you come here?"
"Who did you call a bastard just now?" Sister Hong's face was gloomy, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.
"It's me, I'm a bastard." The man said quickly, with cold sweat dripping out.
Seeing the murderous look on Sister Hong's face, the two of them were already trembling with fright.
Sister Hong's name is like a thunderbolt, as long as there are people who go out in the night scene, there are almost few people who don't know it.
"Get out!" Sister Hong yelled angrily, and the two fled out rolling and crawling.
"Sit!" Yang Qingyan pointed to the stool in front of her and said, "Have a few drinks with me!"
The other party met by chance, but offered to help her, which made her unconsciously develop a good impression, and wanted to treat him as someone to confide in.
Sister Hong didn't refuse, and sat down directly in front of Yang Qingyan. In fact, she had observed him for a while. After all, a delicate beauty was sitting alone in the corner of the bar drinking, which reminded her of her past self. Alone, with a glass of wine, as if out of tune with the surrounding environment, full of worries but can only drink alone, and can't find anyone to confide in, she smiled lightly: "Frustrated in love?"
"Do you think this will happen under my conditions?" Yang Qingyan replied angrily.
"That's forced marriage at home!" Sister Hong parted her red lips slightly, took a sip and said with a faint smile.
Yang Qingyan looked at her in surprise, but she was guessed right by the other party, then she lowered her head and smiled wryly: "Maybe this is the sadness of being born in a wealthy family!"
She, Yang Qingyan, did not expect that one day she would encounter such troubles. The bloody drama on TV actually happened to her.
Being introduced by the family and forced to marry, as a pawn of the family, he has almost no right to love freely, which is sad and deplorable!
"Let me tell you a story," Sister Hong said with a smile, "Once upon a time there was a wealthy family who gave birth to a woman who was gifted and intelligent, capable of both literature and martial arts. Later, the woman's personality became more out of character, and her grades became better and better. The elders were afraid that she would not be able to marry with such a temperament, so they booked her a marriage early. The other party was also a wealthy young master, knowledgeable and talented. It's just that the woman disagreed life and death, so she went to the bar to drink secretly."
Having said that, she suddenly stopped, with a look of melancholy in her eyes.
"What happened next?" Yang Qingyan asked curiously.
"Later she ran away from home." Sister Hong laughed.
Yang Qingyan frowned and asked, "Why did you run away from home?"
"Perhaps this family has already broken her heart!" Sister Hong sighed, "Since you can't change others, and you can't change the world, then you can only change yourself."
Yang Qingyan said thoughtfully: "You are the woman in the story!"
Sister Hong didn't deny it, and said: "Who said that women are inferior to men, we have to become stronger than men, we can control our own destiny, so what about rich families? As long as we are strong enough to not be afraid of rich families, who would dare to force us?" ?”
Her words were a little low, but they were full of strength and courage. In his eyes, there seemed to be a thin figure covered with scars, staggering forward, but never falling down.
Yang Qingyan was infected, and Sister Hong's words were like a bright light, illuminating her way forward and allowing her to find the direction in the confused journey.
The next day.
early morning.
riverside.
Cool breeze.
Sister Hong was wearing a red cloak, standing on the bank of the river, letting the cool wind toss her long hair, blowing her cloak, showing a beautiful figure unreservedly, the graceful curves reflected in the River surface, but this kind of scenery is not appreciated by anyone.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and Yang Qingyan came over. At this moment, she had already changed into a pair of black tight trousers, and her uneven and slender figure was faintly visible, carrying a faint fragrance.
Sister Hong's mouth curved slightly, she turned around and looked at her: "Have you thought about it?"
Yang Qingyan nodded solemnly: "I want to control my own destiny, and I want to be as strong as you."
"It's extremely dangerous to go here, and the way ahead is unknown. You may die here." Sister Hong looked serious.
"Death without regret." Yang Qingyan's eyes were calm.
"Okay, from now on you are Jing, a new generation of killer, Jing!" Sister Hong said lightly.
"Thank you, big sister, for giving me the name!" Yang Qingyan said seriously.
"Now I'll take you to meet the other sisters." Sister Hong motioned Yang Qingyan to follow her into the car.
The two soon disappeared by the river.
Asian American Group.
Ye Chen rushed to the company after breakfast, but found that many colleagues in the company looked at him with strange eyes, and even heard some topics and disputes about him, Lin Chuxue and Xia Siyu. How powerful his consciousness is, he just let go of his consciousness a little bit, and figured out the content of the topic, almost spat out old blood.
what?
The first version: Xia Siyu and Lin Chuxue failed to compete for themselves, thus stealing the alchemy and trying to force Lin Chuxue to withdraw, but was discovered by Lin Chuxue.
The second version: Xia Siyu confessed to herself and was rejected, and then she stole Danfang and wanted to force herself to commit the crime, but was discovered by Lin Chuxue.
Two versions of people are arguing, thinking the version they heard is the truth
Such a bloody plot, no TV drama would dare to act like this!
Ye Chen came to the office of the security department with a sullen face, his eyes made many people feel terrified.
"Is this the rumor outside?" Ye Chen asked coldly.
"What rumor?" Everyone was confused.
"The rumors about me, Xia Siyu and Lin Chuxue must have been spread by some of you." Ye Chen said dissatisfied.
He pointed to Li Hu and said, "Is that you?"
(End of this chapter)
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