Mysterious creature sightings

Chapter 25 If you talk too much, you will die.
Although the person is very interesting, the guzheng version of "Free Flying" is also very nice, and the guys are really good-looking, Ling Jiangyue really couldn't stand Zhuang Jie's high notes midway through, so she found a chance to sneak out for a breather.

No wonder I couldn't save money this time. She was the only audience. I guess few people could enjoy this trick.

After leaving the private room, follow the corridor and turn left to reach the bathroom.

Except for Zhuang Jie's private room, which has a heavy metal street style, the rest of the place is very quiet and elegant, such as the blue and white porcelain you just saw, and this high-end restroom full of artistic flavor——

The curved walkway separates a spacious space for hanging abstract art paintings, as well as a rest area, a dressing room, a children's area, and even a washroom area with separate cubicles.

Walking inside, the lights and reflective floor tiles complement each other, making it a magnificent place.

I dare not step in easily, for fear that I will enter not the bathroom but a Paris gallery.

However, there was also a disadvantage to this design. The walkway was winding. Before she even walked inside, she heard several people talking bad words.

The protagonist is her, "the real phoenix who was lost for ten years and only found back again."

"I met Zhuang Jie at the door bringing the biological daughter of the Ling family to see the world. When he walked in, he looked around as if he had never seen her before." He added a very tasteful mocking sound at the end.

"Didn't you say that he grew up in a welfare home in a small county? Of course I have never seen it." Another lazy voice answered casually, as if he was half drunk and didn't take the topic to heart.

"It's also quite funny. An adopted daughter was raised rich. A few years ago, when she became an adult, she even held a big dance. Ling Jiangyu, the cold-faced god, stood with her. It was like a brother-sister relationship, and the result was this My younger sister is back, and she is still a country bumpkin who doesn't understand anything. I think it will embarrass the Ling family sooner or later. I wonder if the Ling family will regret getting her back or not."

The third man spoke accompanied by the crackle of a lighter.

To them, this magnificent restroom is really just an ordinary place to go to the toilet, so they don't care whether their feet are on a luxurious leather chair or a carved railing. Ling Jiangyue walked forward and saw a big man. The legs stretched out diagonally.

The shoes were brand new, and the man was lying lazily on the sofa in the lounge area, smoking.

She smiled and continued listening.

The man continued, teasing a bet: "Tell me, do the Ling family like her more or do they like Ling Jiangnian more? One is their own daughter who knows nothing and probably has a timid personality, and the other is a good-looking and career-loving daughter. An adopted daughter who is good at everything and can give face to the Ling family, isn't Ling Jiangnian still related to the Song family?"

"It must be her biological daughter at first, but when she makes a joke, that won't necessarily be the case."

"Ling Jiang, read it. What does Ling Jiangyue know? Can he do junior high school math problems?"

Speaking of this, several people laughed out loud.

"Ling Jiangnian at least has outstanding grades and is good-looking and popular. Before, my mother wanted me to ask her to be my girlfriend. This is not the case with my biological son. She may not be able to work as a clerk in a subsidiary company. Come here, people around me only know Ling Jiangnian and don’t have much contact with her, and I heard that she started competing with others as soon as she came back, clamoring to enter the entertainment industry. I didn’t expect that she ended up on some crappy show and now there is no news... ...Oh, unless the Ling family piles up money so that she can become an [-]th-tier star, she will have something to do."

"Did you fall in love with Ling Jiangnian before?"

"Fuck you!"

Another burst of laughter.

Ling Jiangyue could sense their malice without looking. No, maybe it was just a casual ridicule of something they didn't like. To them, it was the same as making fun of someone else's dog for being so ugly.

She stared at the exposed feet carefully and continued to walk into the bathroom as if nothing happened. She didn't seem to see them when passing by the rest area.

After a few minutes, the three people finished smoking one after another and prepared to go back to the private room, but one person took two steps and planned to go to the bathroom again. "I'll go in again, you go back first."

The other two laughed at him: "You just went a few minutes ago and you have to go again. Are you urinating frequently and urgently and can't finish it?"

"It's not because your kidney function is bad, right? Wen Si'ang? Come back quickly, I'm waiting for you to open the second bottle of wine."

Wen Siang scolded them and went to the men's compartment.

But after entering, he no longer felt like going to the toilet. He pulled up his pants and silently went to the sink to turn on the faucet.

The sink in the bathroom is also elegantly arranged, just like the dressing table of a French aristocrat. The single oval mirror reflects dazzling light under the bright light.

Just after the warm water hit his hands, he suddenly felt his heart beating so fast that even his brain was pounding. He looked up in the mirror, and he didn't know whether it was the mirror's reflection or something. His eyes were a little blurry, as if he was drunk. Come up.

He lowered his head again, held the sides of the sink and shook his head, intending to splash some water on his face to wake himself up, but this time when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a girl's face in the mirror!
"Holy shit!" He was startled into a cold sweat, turned around and cursed, "This is a fucking men's room, why are you pretending to be Sadako here?"

After scolding him, he was speechless. His faster and faster heartbeat made his hands and feet weak, and he was dizzy and couldn't see who the woman in front of him was.But biological instinct made him shudder, and he took two steps back and leaned on the sink, trying to maintain his balance.

It was a pity that it was useless. He quickly fell down gasping for breath and hit his head on the table with a muffled sound. This time he felt even more dizzy.

His heart felt like it was about to jump out and his face felt hot. The overwhelming symptoms of this disease made him so flustered that he wanted to shout loudly.

Ling Jiangyue raised a finger to her lips and made a "shh" sound, then squatted in front of him and looked carefully at his flushed face.

"It's so miserable, my face is so red it looks like blood is about to burst out."

He also asked himself: "Are you curious about me? What is your name?"

"Don't you want to tell me? Oh, you can't tell me."

She had to give the answer herself. She stood up and took a tissue from the side, covering his face, then squatted down and watched him breathing desperately under the tissue.

"You don't need to care about my personality, what I do, or who my family likes more. Don't worry too much. If you worry too much, this will happen. Because I accidentally fell down in the toilet after drinking too much and almost couldn't be rescued."

Wen Siang couldn't hear these words clearly at all. His own heartbeat sounded louder in his ears, giving him a strong sense of fear that "if he couldn't survive today, he would die young." His rapid breathing was overwhelming. The rough tissue rose and fell, slowly showing signs of slipping.

When it reached his eyebrows, a hand pressed his forehead through a tissue.

Someone was saying something, but he couldn't hear it.

The sounds, images, and touches were all so confusing that he couldn't distinguish them. All his perceptions of the environment were mixed with the too violent heartbeat. It took a lot of effort to distinguish. But he was currently in a state of excess energy but his body couldn't keep up. state.

Only the last sentence is engraved in my mind like my own thoughts.

"The kidneys are really not in good condition."

Wen Siang, who was almost unconscious, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)