Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

"Come and have fun with your brother. It will never be difficult for you." The little gangster at the head dyed his colorful hair, put his arm around Song yannuan's shoulder and took her to a dark alley.

Song yannuan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't match his strength at all.

The body was pushed heavily and hit the wall all of a sudden.

Song Yan warmed his shoulder and snorted.

Several people have surrounded her and blocked her in.

"You're against the law. If I call the police, you can't escape. Dare you move me again?" Song Yan's warm hair was a little messy. He leaned against the wall and looked at the small gangsters in front of him, but his voice was still calm.

"Ha ha, breaking the law? Are you kidding? You're selling goods at first sight. Who believes you when you go out and say we rape? Maybe you take the initiative and sue us for rape if you can't negotiate the price. Why don't you try?" Hearing song yannuan's words, several people smiled and stretched out their hands to pull song yannuan's clothes.

Song yannuan raised his hand and clapped the outstretched hand.

After being rejected three times and four times, several people were also angry. They raised their hands and gave song Yan a warm slap.

"Damn bitch, don't be shameless! It's your blessing that my brothers are willing to fuck you! What kind of pure girl are you pretending to be? Haven't been to a man or something? My brothers will make you feel better tonight!"

The leading gangster finally lost his patience. He rudely stretched out his hand to tear song Yan's clothes, bent over and bited her shoulder.

"Go away! Don't come here!" Song yannuan suffered from eating pain and seemed to struggle crazy.

At the corner, a taxi stopped there.

Fang Ling took a hundred yuan note from her bag and handed it to her. She didn't let her change, so she opened the door and got out of the car.

Shaking the ash in his hand, the mobile phone in his bag has been ringing since he got on the bus.

She felt out her mobile phone impatiently, looked at the call, scolded, and then answered the phone, "I don't have time to talk to you now. Don't fucking talk to me. Now I quit. Do what you like."

Then he hung up the phone.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground in the dark is particularly clear.

Fang Ling was still swearing and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, I vaguely heard a familiar voice not far away.

She frowned, which she didn't want to pay attention to.

It's a notorious mess here. It's normal to have an accident.

The voice sounded so familiar that she finally couldn't help it and followed it.

In the dark alley, several gangsters surrounded a woman with messy hair and untidy clothes. Most of her body was exposed to the air.

Fang Ling took out a lady's cigarette from her bag, smoked one and lit it. She looked aside for a while before she finally recognized each other.

Isn't it song yannuan who caused her trouble several times?

If it were in the past, she would certainly not meddle in this business, but song yannuan

Fang Ling scolded in a low voice, then raised her feet and walked over, "Hey, several people over there, I have called the police. If you don't want to be caught by the police, get out now."

Several gangsters were startled when they suddenly heard someone talking.

At first, they didn't pay attention to Fang Ling as a woman, but when they saw Chu Fang Ling's face, they were so scared that they left song yannuan and ran away.

Fang Ling walked up to song yannuan and kicked her. "Aren't you dead? Come with me if you're not dead."

Song yannuan smiled at Fang Ling, then stood up with the wall and left the alley behind Fang Ling.

"Thank you." Song yannuan's voice was hoarse and fierce. Up to now, he was still trembling. He followed Fang Ling for a long time before he came back and apologized.

"It must be no good for me to meet you. How can you meet any bad things?" Fang Ling squinted at Song yannuan, saw the bright red palm print on her face, and frowned.

Song yannuan pulled at the corners of his mouth and his eyes were somewhat cool. "Maybe it's because I'm unlucky? People get unlucky and drink water between their teeth."

"Bang." Fang Ling gave a bang and obviously didn't take song yannuan's words to heart.

She lit a cigarette, took a sip, looked up and down at Song yannuan, and then she said, "I think your conditions are good. It's a pity not to sell it."

Seeing that song yannuan's face changed, Fang Ling raised her hand and motioned that she hadn't finished, "you seem to be short of money. I have a way to make money here. Will you do it?"

"Let's forget the meat business. I won't do it." Song yannuan refused very simply.

Han Yichen has said the ugly words ahead. Even if she dies, she can't harm Song Chen and song Changping.

"I dare tell you, of course it won't be the meat business. You're very vigilant. Don't worry. You don't have to sell your body." Fang Ling couldn't help laughing at Song yannuan's decisive look.

Think about the first time I saw song yannuan, she took the initiative to come to her own face, just for her brother's operation fee, she would rather sell her body.

Fang Ling has been in this line for so many years, and this is the first time she has encountered such a problem.

She pressed the smoke out on the wall and slowly said, "I just started as an agent, but at that time, the recession, my artists had problems again, and finally there was no way, so I went to be my mother sang. No one wants to do that kind of thing, but it's not really unbearable."

Song yannuan was stunned when he heard the speech. He really couldn't see what Fang Ling had done in the past.

agent? Entertainment?

No wonder she is so smooth and cruel.

"I happen to have some resources here. An investor asked me to have dinner tonight and wanted me to introduce some actresses to them. The best is new people. I think your conditions are good and meet their requirements. If you think you can, I'll talk to you and come to you."

Fang Ling was not in a hurry to ask song yannuan for an answer. In addition, song yannuan is really not suitable to go out to meet people.

She also needs an opportunity to go back to the entertainment industry. Song yannuan seems to be this opportunity.

Fang Ling had to sigh that her fate with song yannuan was really unclear.

Song yannuan hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth, "sister Ling, please leave me the phone. I'll think about it tonight and give you an answer tomorrow."

"OK." Fang Ling then took a business card from her bag and handed it to song yannuan.

Song yannuan took a look and found that she was still the business card of the night club, but what she wanted was contact information, so she didn't care about it.

Put away the business card. Song yannuan thanked Fang Ling before turning to his home.