Seeing that ye mianmianmian has compromised, Mu Hanchuan takes a deep breath, draws an evil radian from the corner of his lips, turns his head and happily says to Liu ma.

"Add food tonight and celebrate!"

Liu Ma just pushed the box into the guest bedroom, and then she saw Ye Mianmian's back.

And his handsome master, with his hands gracefully closed to the hem of his black suit, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a long lost smile in the morning sunshine.

"What are you celebrating tonight, sir?"

Liu Ma asked in bewilderment.

"Happy event!"

Mu Hanchuan then strode down the steps.

Miranda

Ye mianmianmian sits down, imports the information prepared last night into the computer, and then creates a folder "design drawings of works participated in the music festival"

She opened it, took a serious look, and then closed it.

Holding his chin, his face showed a smile... Ye Shanshan, since you like me so much, then put your horse to me!

At 5:30 in the afternoon, ye Mianmian packed up and was getting ready to leave work.

The landline on the desk suddenly rang. She picked it up and answered, "Hello, this is the design department."

"Miss ye, didn't you mention that if the courier comes back to deliver the express to you, I'll let him come to you?"

Ye Mianmian's spirit immediately came, "yes, what about others?"

"This man sent you another express today. When I asked him to go to you, he ran away without waiting for my signature, just like a thief."

"OK, I'll be right down!"

Ye mianmianmian is very nervous, because she has been speculating that the box of chestnut cake might be made by the Qin family. In order to confirm her conjecture, she would leave such a message to the front desk.

At this time with the fastest into the elevator, a moment later, then down to the first floor of the front desk.

The front desk picked up the mobile phone, "I took a picture of him for you. He just went out, didn't go far, and drove a motorcycle."

Ye mianmianmian looked carefully. The man didn't wear the uniform of the express company. He was an ordinary Blue Baseball Jacket with white jeans and a cap.

"Thank you..."

Ye mianmianmian directly chased out.

After going out, I saw the cap just got on the motorcycle.

She stopped a taxi, pulled open the door and said, "master, please keep up with the motorcycle in front of you!"

"Good!"

Just in front of the red light intersection, the motorcycle stopped, and the taxi driver just followed.

The motorcyclist didn't seem to realize that someone was following him. After the red light, he went all the way and finally turned into an alley. The taxi had to stop at the intersection.

"Thank you, master!"

Ye mianmianmian paid and was getting ready to get off.

The driver said, "little girl, this place is full of dragons and snakes. As a young girl, you'd better not stay here more!"

"I know, thank you!"

Ye Mianmian waved, got off the car, closed the door, and walked to the alley step by step.

This place is very close to the port, so there are often stowaways here. In addition, this is a bar street, which is far away from the city center, so the public security is relatively poor.

Especially at night, it's not suitable for single women.

In high school, ye Mianmian also read in the newspaper that there was a girl who was missing. So far, the body has not been found.

She was a little flustered at the thought.

However, if we do not find out the identity of the mysterious person, she is absolutely not reconciled.

By this time, night had come.

The whole city has become a sea of night. Under the light, some young men who killed Matt whistled at her from time to time.

She took a deep breath and still strode into the alley ahead.

The alley is narrow with bars on both sides.

The walls are filled with all kinds of monster like graffiti, sexy women in heavy makeup standing at the door of the bar to solicit business.

There are three or five groups of men together, squatting in the corner smoking.

From time to time, the loud music will come out of the gate with some light

Ye mianmianmian looked for a long time, and then he saw that the motorcycle was parked in the biggest nightclub "savage king".

In the night, the whole floor is painted and dyed white, and the Gothic style building is particularly unusual. The huge atrium is all covered, leaving only a narrow door for guests to pass through.

At the door stood four bodyguards with Mohican's head shaved. They wore yellow waistcoats and showed their strong arms and muscles. They were like iron bands guarding the devil's city.

Ye mianmianmian hesitated for a moment, but he closed the bag tightly and came out.

After entering the door, the deafening sound came from all over the world, and neon lights scattered everywhere. A group of young men and women full of passion twisted their bodies madly in the dance, releasing excess hormones.

Ye mianmianmian looked at the past. There were strange lights everywhere. She couldn't find the express brother for a moment.

After a moment's hesitation, she went to the bar.

In the bar, there is a young handsome man with smoky makeup. The wine glass in his hand is flying, a cup of colorful cocktails; Flashing neon lights, attracting a lonely soul.

"A glass of starry sky..."

Ye mianmianmian seldom comes to this kind of place and knows only a few cocktail names.

For a long time, she was fooled by Ye Shanshan once. At that time, she got drunk and was scolded by her father.

"Beauty, your starry sky..."

The bartender flew over with a nice cocktail.

Ye mianmianmian takes a sip of the wine, then takes out his mobile phone and turns over the photos taken by her former colleagues to her express brother.

"Have you seen this gentleman?"

Seeing the photo, the bartender's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile, "there are a lot of guests here every day. I'm not sure if I've seen him, but I can help you find out."

"OK, thank you..."

The bartender goes around to the back of the wine cabinet, and then goes along the passage

At this time, in the dark and cold basement, a cold figure stood in the dark. The light orange light shrouded his handsome and coquettish facial features, and the bloody light shrouded his face. The whole person was like the king of Shura who came out of hell. The most special thing is that there is an earring on his left ear, which is silvery and as cool as his eyes.

"Get rid of it!"

Cold three words from his lips spit out, a few hands respectfully jaw head, the body on the ground dragged out.

The door slammed shut.

That iron door is the critical point between heaven and hell.

The man took off his black windbreaker and sank into the red sofa. His slender fingers picked up the red wine on the table. The red liquid was like blood under the light.

He took a drink, even his thin lips were stained with crimson, and his beautiful long eyes were full of melancholy.