After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

Three days later, Yin Yue arrived as expected.

TEMPT bar on the top floor.

This time, several of Yin Yue's brothers who had been watching the fun from the sidelines and were eager to join in had completely forgotten what they had said and joined in one after another.

Some time ago, Yin Yue and Lin Zichuan won a lot with a small amount of money, and their assets increased several times, which made them jealous.

You have to know that their elders are aware of their moral character and give them limited pocket money, so they cannot keep the money.

Now that there is a way to make money quickly, these idle rich second-generations are naturally ambitious to make achievements to show their families.

At that time, I can proudly tell them that I will not need to use the family's money in the future.

However, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel and tramples their pathetic and unfounded self-esteem until nothing is left.

At the beginning, they lost two out of ten bets, so their chances of winning were pretty good.

The money I invested has multiplied several times.

Gradually, Yin Yue, Lin Zichuan and others were no longer satisfied with betting small amounts of money. They began to lose themselves in the flattery of the beauties and raised their stakes.

Although they know the principle of quitting while they are ahead, the gambling madmen have already been dominated by the desires roaring wildly in their brains and only want to win more.

The music inside stimulates the cerebral cortex, making people excited, and their moods fluctuate with each game. The noisy sounds around make everyone present tireless.

Greed can never be satisfied. Once you lose control, you will fall into the abyss.

This is the first step to their own destruction.

"Oh, why did I lose again!"

Lin Zichuan pounded the table in frustration, "Come on, come on!"

The beautiful dealer nodded and asked people to add more chips.

"This time the bet is big!"

"three million!"

A drop of cold sweat flowed down his cheek. Lin Zichuan didn't even blink, his eyes fixed on the dealer's slender fingers to prevent the other party from playing tricks.

He had already lost three games in a row, and lost half of what he won tonight in these three games.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt unwilling.

At this time, Yin Yue suddenly grabbed Lin Zichuan's arm and said, "This is the last round. If you lose, leave."

He suddenly realized that something was wrong here, as if these people could see through his inner thoughts.

Every time he said he would leave after winning one more round, he would always lose, and his competitive spirit would drive him to start the next round.

It was as if he was dominated by desire and the will to win.

This feeling makes me very uneasy.

Feeling the warmth on his arm, Lin Zichuan turned around and saw Yin Yue standing behind him with a serious face. He was afraid of being distracted, so he just responded perfunctorily.

"it is good."

I don’t know if it was really against me, but after the chips were revealed, Lin Zichuan won this time.

The three million increased fourfold, and Lin Zichuan almost thought he had seen it wrong.

"More than ten million!"

He shouted in shock, having already forgotten what Yin Yue had just said, and slapped the table with his palm while laughing.

"Come again!"

He has become addicted and no one can persuade him to stop.

Jingtai, who had won a few small games tonight but lost more overall, wanted to stop Lin Zichuan.

He always felt that this was a pig-killing scheme and they were the piglets.

He didn't recognize any of the other people on the entire top floor, because if they were from North City, even if they were from a humble wealthy family, at least he would have an impression of them.

"Aiya, you guys are always cautious in everything you do. Look how much I've taken tonight..."

Lin Zichuan waved his hand indifferently, thinking that these brothers were really timid.

"Brother Yue, what should we do now?"

Yin Yue rubbed his temples that were swollen and about to explode, and glanced at Lin Zichuan who was looking up at him. Finally, he found a place to sit down: "Wait here."

Everything went dark before his eyes. For a moment, he could not hear any sound from the outside world, nor could he see the picture clearly. He only felt his brain buzzing and his heart beating very fast.

Yin Yue only felt palpitations and shortness of breath, as if something was blocking his chest that couldn't be relieved for a long time. He felt very uncomfortable and his face turned purple in an instant. He was originally sitting on the chair, but half of his body fell down.

Fortunately, Jingtai, who was closer to Yin Yue, was quick to support him.

"Brother Yue!"

"Brother Yue, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Yin Yue could no longer utter a word. He clutched the armrests of the chair, with veins bulging on his forearms.

At this time, the other people noticed the situation here, their faces changed and they rushed over. Seeing Yin Yue who was having trouble breathing, they hurriedly called an ambulance.

Lin Zichuan, who was having fun, finally put down what he was doing and came over after hearing his friends' calls.

Before leaving, he reluctantly added the dealer's contact information and planned to make another appointment.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and when Yin Yue was carried into the ambulance, he had already fallen into a coma.

There were a lot of people gathered at the entrance of TEMPT bar.

When the medical staff carried Yin Yue up, someone watched the excitement and secretly took photos.

Previously, Yin Yue followed Yin Jiu's example and debuted in the entertainment industry. He gained a lot of fans by pulling down others and being the heir of the Yin family. So when the photo was first circulated on the Internet, some fans recognized him.

In just half a day, the situation began to ferment.

The incident about the heir of Yin family going to TEMPT bar for fun and being hospitalized due to emotional agitation caused a sensation in the city.

Lin Zichuan, Jingtai and others who followed Yin Yue, although not internet celebrities, had their identities exposed by the resourceful netizens.

What is TEMPT? It is known as the gold-spending den in the northern city. It is not a problem to spend tens of millions here in one night.

It is notoriously chaotic and has many rich people.

Since ancient times, power and sex have been linked together. Where there is money, there will inevitably be some sex transactions involved. The collective appearance of these rich second-generations here makes it hard not to make certain associations.

……

When Yin Jiu saw the trending searches, Yin Yue's name appeared together with hers.

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While sitting at home, the wine from the pot came from the sky. This is what I saw as the diversity of species.

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But this is not a solution, as blood ties cannot be erased no matter what.

Just when she was thinking about how to deal with the matter, a paparazzi broke another big news.