It was very hot at night near midsummer, and there was no coolness at all.

There were very few people walking on the road. It seemed that they all went home to enjoy the cool air and rest.

And in the most prosperous area of ​​City A, the nightlife has just begun.

In the middle of the brightly lit business district, there is a luxurious Ye'an Mansion.

Its layout is out of the ordinary and quite stylish. It is an elegant place that the rich in the circle like to visit.

The parking lot is full of luxury cars.

The rich man opened the car door and strode out.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Hey! Isn't that the car of our God of Wealth? Did you come to Ye'an Mansion today too?"

"Where is it? Let me see!"

"That's right there! The parking space in the middle! There's also the Gu family's emblem on the car!"

"It's true! The last time I saw the God of Wealth here was a long time ago!"

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, right? What kind of wind blew today to bring this big shot here?"

"Whatever! Take advantage of this opportunity and become familiar with the God of Wealth, so that you can walk around in City A in the future!"

"Hahaha, you have a great idea. There are so many people who want to be familiar with you in front of the God of Wealth. You have to wait until tomorrow!"

"Let's go take a look first!"

Everyone put their arms around each other and walked eagerly into Ye'an Mansion.

In the most luxurious box.

The lights are dim and elegant music flows in the corner.

Ye Feiwan sat next to Gu Siang, her eyes as charming as silk, "Siang, do you remember? The first time we met was here at Ye'an Mansion."

Gu Siang said "hmm" and looked at the wine glass in front of him casually.

The liquid inside sparkled like a gem under the light.

Ye Feiwan sighed softly and recalled the past.

At first, her life was very hard, and she had to break every dollar she spent in half.

Going out to distribute flyers and washing dishes as a waiter is tiring, and making money is slow.

Fortunately, Ye Feiwan had a pretty face, so she came to Ye'an Mansion part-time.

When you sell a bottle of wine, you get a huge rebate.

This does not include tips from rich people.

Ye Feiwan can earn her living expenses and tuition for a semester by working here for one night.

However, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.

She wanted to make money to support herself, but someone was interested in her face and body.

That night, an old man choked her and poured wine into her mouth.

The old man cursed loudly, "When you are a prostitute and you have to build a memorial arch, where does your face come from? And you said you won't accompany me to drink? I will let you drink today! What can you do?"

Ye Feiwan was pressed on the sofa.

She desperately shouted for help, "Help me, please help me!"

The box was full of onlookers.

But no one helped.

No one would offend a powerful person just because of a little bartender.

Old men do whatever they want.

The whole bottle of wine was poured down hard and fast.

Part of the liquid slipped from the corner of Ye Feiwan's mouth and soaked into her clothes.

The wine seller's clothes were already thin and see-through, and once they were soaked by the wine, everything could be seen.

The old man's cloudy eyes were a little more lewd.

He raised his hand and touched Ye Feiwan's body a few times, and then began to untie his belt.

When the onlookers saw this, they all exited in recognition.

Ye Feiwan cried, her fingernails scratching a few shallow marks on the old man's face.

What he received was a heavy slap!

Ye Feiwan was beaten until she was dizzy and bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She lay there unable to resist.

The clothes were quickly torn and the old man's belt was thrown to the ground.

Ye Feiwan thought that her life was about to end.

There is a first time, there is a second time.

After being insulted by the old man, she had no place to appeal for justice, so she had no choice but to complain.

So, she started to accompany the second old man, the third old man...

It keeps rotting like this until it becomes garbage that no one cares about.

Ye Feiwan cried desperately.

She didn't want to become such trash.

Perhaps, God saw that Ye Feiwan's life was too miserable, so she happened to see Gu Si'ang through the half-open door.

Ye Feiwan and Gu Siang were classmates in college, but they had never crossed paths.

She was a poor student who had to apply for loans even for her tuition fees, but Gu Siang was the proud one who was admired by all the stars.

No matter where he went, there were a large group of followers, coaxing and supporting him.

Ye Feiwan once looked at Gu Siang from a distance, feeling envious and longing for him.

Tonight may be her hell, or it may become heaven!

Ye Feiwan pushed the old man away without hesitation and rushed towards the door.

Fortunately, she grabbed Gu Siang's trousers.

Ye Feiwan still remembers Gu Siang at that time.

The man's face was sharp and angular, with a hint of youthfulness. His eyes were not as deep as they are now, and were full of sunshine and righteousness.

She covered her tattered clothes and cried to Gu Siang, "Mr. Gu, we are from the same university. Although you don't know me, I remember you. Please help me. I really can't help it." Got it!"

Before young Gu Siang could react, the old man rushed out of the box.

He was so drunk that he didn't even look at Gu Siang. He grabbed Ye Feiwan's hair and dragged her inside, "Bitch, you dare to run away! I won't take care of you!"

Gu Siang had never hit a woman, and he looked down on men who hit women.

Just now I heard Ye Feiwan announce the name of the university again. She frowned impatiently and kicked the old man on the chest, "Get out of here, don't get in my eyes!"

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