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Chapter 232 Chapter 230, the villain is sinister

Chapter 232 Chapter 230, the villain is sinister ([-])
After eating the gracious food, Zheng Xiuju thought that this would end some troubles, but Sui Bianbian's interest remained undiminished, which was beyond her expectation.

"A mass-market KTV has recently opened nearby. The environment seems to be very good, and the price is also cheap. Let's go and have a look?"

Sui Bianbian began to arrange the second match.

"I've heard that too, let's go! Go and see what it's like!"

Liu Qingyu also echoed.

None of the three drank too much, and all of them were very sober.

"Don't go! I have to go home early."

Zheng Xiuju really wanted to end this entertainment quickly.

"Let's go! Anyway, you are alone when you go home, so it's no fun to stay by yourself!"

Liu Qingyu's words touched the pain in Zheng Xiuju's heart.

Being alone for a long time is sometimes more terrifying than anything else.

"Yes! Let's go and sing a few songs, and it's not too late to go back."

Sui Bianbian was also persuading him.

The second game begins.

The newly opened KTV decoration is quite beautiful and luxurious.

The acoustics and equipment designed in the private room are also new, and the price is discounted during the opening period, it is indeed a good place to relax.

Sui Bian ordered two dozen beers and fruit plate snacks, and then began to sing.

Her singing voice is very beautiful, and it seems that she often comes here to sing.

The three of them opened beer, drank slowly, and sang and floated. It was indeed much better than staying at home alone.

"Director Zheng, come play a song!"

At the end of the song, Sui Bian handed over the microphone.

"I...I'm not very good at singing..."

The last time Zheng Xiuju came to sing was when she was working as a model.

"Let's sing a song! Everyone takes turns singing, one for each! No matter how well you sing, as long as you are happy!"

Liu Qingyu was also on the line.

"OK then……"

Zheng Xiuju was a little shy, and stood up to order songs on the screen.

She is not very good at the popular songs now, and only some old songs with a sense of age can be sung, which shows that her life is extremely regular.

A classic song "Fleeing Years" by Faye Wong floated out of the speakers.

The singing voice is melodious, and the lyrics are fresh and sad.

……

We meet on narrow roads in our lifetime

will not be spared

The palm of the hand suddenly grows entangled curves

Before being sensible, after being emotional
not more than a day

I can't keep it, I can't count the passing years
What year changed your life

……

When she sang to the emotional part, Zheng Xiuju suddenly felt a little sad. The lyrics may be written about a beautiful woman and the fleeting years in love.

This world is an enchantment, we are all in it, and all the time is fleeting.

Between paragraphs, Liu Qingyu handed an opened bottle of beer to Zheng Xiuju, touched her to express her compliments, and then the two of them raised their heads and took a big gulp.

I don't know if Zheng Xiuju was immersed in the song, or because she drank a little too much. After one song, she suddenly felt dizzy, and she couldn't keep her eyes open for a while.

"Director Zheng! Director Zheng!"

Sui Bian called several times, but Zheng Xiuju only got a vague response.

She exchanged glances with Liu Qingyu, then went downstairs to check out.

"Director Zheng! You drank too much, let's go!"

Liu Qingyu helped Zheng Xiuju up and carried her outside.

Zheng Xiuju seemed to be about to fall asleep, her eyes could not be opened, she could only be supported, and subconsciously walked forward.

Liu Qingyu tried his best to support her, and walked forward with some difficulty, but in the corridor, he saw a familiar face.

The two froze in place for a moment.

Standing opposite was Cao Mengxing, a member of the investigation team of Zeng Xijiu Group!

It's a coincidence, a coincidence.

It happened to be him.

This scene is extremely embarrassing.

"You, hello!"

Liu Qingyu had to say something.

"Hello."

The two nodded to each other, and neither of them wanted to say a word.

Because no one knows what to say.

It's just that Cao Mengxing's eyes immediately noticed the drunken Zheng Xiuju.

She closed her eyes tightly, leaning on Liu Qingyu's shoulder as if she was about to fall.

Since I met her, I have never seen her drunk like this.

When she was in a daze, another woman came over and directly helped Liu Qingyu lift Zheng Xiuju up, and then said excitedly and without any scruples:
"I've already paid the bill, should I send her back or take her to the hotel?"

Liu Qingyu looked at Cao Mengxing, did not speak, but hurried to help:
"Let's talk later."

Two people supported Zheng Xiuju to go out.

Cao Mengxing stood where he was, with a trace of doubt floating in his heart.

Looking at the backs of the three people, it is better to say that Zheng Xiuju is being dragged than being supported by two people.

Who is this woman?

Why is Zheng Xiuju so drunk?

Her home is in this city, what does it mean to bring her to the hotel?
He opened the unopened pack of cigarettes, lit one, and tried to gather all his energy, because he kept feeling that something was wrong.

Even though Zheng Xiuju had nothing to do with him, he didn't want the woman he liked to be hurt in any way.

Between Zhao Zhiyang and Zheng Xiuju, it was a family matter, and this was not his place to intervene; but now it seemed that it had nothing to do with family matters.

"What are you thinking! Why is it taking so long to buy a pack of cigarettes?"

Jiang Yilin came out of the private room, looked at Cao Mengxing who was in a daze and asked.

This evening, Bai Ruoxi went to eat and drink with Cao Mengxing's father Lao Cao alone, deliberately giving Jiang Yilin and Cao Mengxing time to be alone.

Bai Ruoxi never thought of becoming Lao Cao's daughter-in-law, but she can still drink alcohol.

That being the case, she couldn't drag Cao Meng to wake up and leave Jiang Yilin aside. In that case, the misunderstanding would never be resolved.

Cao Mengxing didn't dare to tell Jiang Yilin what his father was thinking, which meant that Lao Cao didn't like Jiang Yilin.

It is best to deal with this matter quietly, and let Lao Cao accept his choice, otherwise he will be splinted in the future.

"It's nothing, I just met an acquaintance."

Cao Mengxing replied.

"Let's go! It's getting late, and it's too noisy in here for my liking."

Jiang Yilin has always disliked this kind of life, and if Cao Mengxing hadn't told her to take her around Qinghe City, she wouldn't have followed her here.

"it is good."

After going to the front desk to pay the bill, Cao Mengxing and Jiang Yilin came out.

In the night, the traffic is still like running water.

Cao Mengxing looked around, and soon found Liu Qingyu not far away, and the unknown woman.

They stopped a taxi and seemed to be trying to lift something into the car.

That is Zheng Xiuju.

A trace of vigilance immediately dissipated in Cao Mengxing's head.

He went up to see what was going on, but found that the taxi had already started moving forward.

So he hurriedly stopped another car to rent a car, and pulled Jiang Yilin into the car:
"Master, follow the car in front."

The taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and followed.

The two cars galloped through the traffic, one after the other, until they finally stopped in front of a hotel.

"Brother Meng, what are you?"

Jiang Yilin didn't understand Cao Mengxing's intention.

Cao Mengxing put her finger near her mouth, signaling her not to speak.

Liu Qingyu and Sui Bianbian got out of the car, helped Zheng Xiuju out of the car, who had lost consciousness, and staggered inside.

"Now these women! I don't know what kind of wine they are drinking for nothing. Look at those drunks, they are all stupid!"

The taxi driver didn't understand and said something very contemptuously.

Cao Mengxing threw 50 yuan over: "You don't need to look for it!"

(End of this chapter)

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