Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

In the center of the stage, a woman was wearing an indigo silk cheongsam that reached to her ankles, with a dark cyan shawl on top, and the buttons were neatly buttoned to the top, revealing her long and fair neck.

In the past, Taoyao always looked charming and delicate like a demon in front of others.

But today, she stood there quietly singing, dignified, elegant, as cold as a goddess in the sky, inviolable.

Another figure appeared in Qi Hanrui's mind unconsciously...

"Red Peony was singing and dancing just now, so enthusiastically. Why is this Taoyao standing there motionless?"

As soon as he said this, his friend next to him gave him a shock.

"What do you know? I just like to see cold beauties like this."

"Think about it, a fairy with a noble and inviolable face is lying on the bed... cold and cold on the outside, but passionate on the inside... this..."

The friend thought about what he said for two seconds and clapped his hand excitedly, "Stop talking, just thinking about it makes me burning with desire..."

"Now you understand!"

The two talked and joked without restraint, attracting the interest of people around them.

Several people planned to join in the discussion, but they were blocked by four or five men in black.

When they squeezed in to look again, the two people seemed to suddenly disappear again.

Tao Yao's delicate and affectionate singing continued in the hall.

This is a sad farewell song, singing about the love and hatred between lovers.

The audience responded enthusiastically, with some dancing on the dance floor to the songs, some sitting high up and listening carefully, and some sitting on the leather sofas listening while having a drink with others...

Tao Yao on the stage sang softly and lowly, and her emotional part seemed to be mixed with a hint of choking.

Everyone was immersed in the plaintive singing and secretly intoxicated.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the men and women were so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.

Two more sounds rang out, and everything was quiet, no one dared to move.

I saw the man standing with a gun in one hand, the muzzle pointed at the ceiling, and a cold expression on his face.

While everyone was stunned, he jumped onto the stage in a few steps, overturned the microphone stand and miscellaneous props in the center, and scooped Taoyao, who was sitting quietly in the corner, into his arms.

The woman's petite body was completely embraced by the man, revealing her delicate and beautiful back, as well as her bound hands hidden in the shadows that were not noticed by everyone.

Everyone gasped, this...

No wonder Miss Tao was motionless just now.

Qi Hanrui pushed Taoyao away from his arms, squatted down, and gently untied her.

He moved so slowly for fear of hurting her.

Tao Yao's wrists had been tied for too long, and her skin was too delicate. After being untied, the large purple scars looked particularly ferocious.

The man stared at her wrist carefully, the coldness on his body getting stronger and stronger.

"Commander...Commander..."

Zhu Jiuzhang, also known as Zhu Ye by everyone, stood up from his seat in shock when Qi Hanrui jumped on the stage.

He didn't know when Taoyao got involved with the commander, but now he knew he had to come up with an explanation.

"Commander, I just asked someone to bring Miss Tao up. As for why she became like this, Zhu has no idea at all."

"Miss Tao is the pillar of my Paramount family. Zhu has always treated her with great courtesy, how could he dare to treat her so lightly?"

"But Zhu does have an unshirkable responsibility in this matter. I sincerely ask the commander to give me a chance to prove myself and find out the villain who did this to Miss Tao."

Zhu Jiuzhang spoke sincerely and seemed to truly consider others, which attracted other people to frequently cast sympathetic glances at him.

It seems that if you don't give him a chance, you have no martial ethics and you are a tyrant.

Qi Hanrui watched his performance coldly, and when he was about to speak, a pair of white and tender hands gently pulled him down.