Chapter 55

In a dance room of the school, lengsa was dressed in red dance clothes and danced with the music. In order to make the flowers of the College of Arts famous at the school celebration ceremony, the girls of the College of Arts moved out the strongest lineup without stingy. The daughter of a music family arranges music and dances in person. Her mother helps with the choreography. The disciple of a famous musical instrument family plays it in person. Bai Xi can order everything and is not good at anything. She can only wave the flag and shout nearby.

The students worked so hard, lengsa was naturally embarrassed to be perfunctory.

Fortunately, she didn't live up to the ardent expectations of her classmates. She always insisted on exercising. She was still young. She also had some dance roots in her previous life. The dance she made up was a little more attentive. It can't be said to be perfect. At least it can be completed smoothly. A beautiful posture ended the dance, and the music in the dance room stopped. After a quiet, there was a sudden burst of applause.

"Sa Sa, you're so powerful!" Bai Xi rushed over and rubbed Leng SA. She didn't forget to pinch her slender waist. "The waist is so thin and soft." she couldn't do it. There's too much meat. It's not good to dance at all.

Lengsa calmly patted open her little claws to eat her own tofu, and others followed. The girl in charge of choreography smiled and thumbed up, "great! My mother will be very happy if she sees you!" lengsa had some helplessness, "I'm just fooling laymen. How dare I compare with Mr. Gong?"

"It's because you're a layman that you're great. We haven't practiced for half a month." the girl sighed. "My mother always says I'm dull. I really feel dull when I see you."

"How? Sister Chen Xuejie is the light of our liberal arts school. If you hadn't given this position to me, where would I lead the dance?" lengsa told the truth.

The girl smiled, "what's the leading dance? As long as you can win the business school on behalf of us, it's easy to say! At that time, my cousin with eyes higher than the top can know that even if I Chen Jing can't dance, my choreographed dance can crush her into slag!" Chen Jing is a third-year student, and her cousin Chen Yue, who just doesn't deal with her, is a fourth-year student of the business school, Zheng Ying is also a good friend.

In fact, Chen Jing is not bad at dancing, but she was hurt when she was a child, which is always so bad compared with Chen Yue. Her mother hopes to have a disciple to inherit her mantle, so she is very nice to this talented cousin. Naturally, Chen Jing is not happy.

Since Xiao Yiran left Yongcheng with Xiao Haoran, Fu Yucheng seems to finally remember that what he has to do now is not to continue to make a high-profile shame, but to be quiet so that people can forget his scandal as soon as possible. So lengsa's life has changed back to the original quiet, but her popularity and attention in school have been much higher, which makes lengsa, who always likes to wander, not used to it.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was late April. The marriage was all prepared by the second master and the second wife. Lengsa didn't have to worry about it, so she went on with her student career.

Everyone came out of the dance room. It was already past 6 p.m. They hurried to say goodbye to each other and go home. Lengsa watched Bai Xi get on the Bai family's car to pick her up. As soon as she was ready to go home, she turned around and saw several figures passing by on the opposite street corner.

Lengsa frowned slightly. After thinking about it, she turned and followed.

All the way to the slum in the northwest corner of Yong city.

Behind the brilliance of every big city, there are some shadows invisible to ordinary people.

This is the case in the slum in the northwest corner. Compared with the prosperity in the south of the city, it seems that there are two worlds here and outside.

There are no high-rise buildings or antique pavilions and courtyards here, only narrow alleys and dilapidated, low and dark dilapidated houses. It is common for several families to squeeze into a small courtyard with a slap in the face, and for a family of five or six to squeeze into a room.

This is also the favorite hiding place for all kinds of wanted criminals and criminals.

Because the people here are busy making a living all day, no one has the time to pay attention to who the people around him are.

It was already dark, and the faint sight in the dark alley fell on lengsa, as if with ill intentions.

"Get out!" Leng SA glanced back at the dark place and shot out with a dart in his hand. Wipe the corner of the wall and shoot into the dark. Someone quietly retracted in the dark.

Lengsa sneered and continued to walk towards the front. This time, her eyes were much less.

In a narrow and dark courtyard, a kerosene lamp hung under the eaves, and the bean fire is the only light in the courtyard.

There were a few black teenagers on his face, staring at the middle-aged man standing under the steps with a sinister and defiant look, "let her go!"

Behind the man were two ordinary young men. Beside them, on the ground lay a sleepy girl in a high school uniform.

The middle-aged man described emaciation. Under the dim light of the fire, the color became more and more waxy yellow. There is a black mole the size of a nail cap on his left face, which destroys the appearance that should have been flat.

The middle-aged man smiled, "fifth young master, do you want a hero to save the United States?"

The boy gnashed his teeth. "I said, let her go!"

The middle-aged man touched his chin and thought. He reached out to the boy and rubbed his thumb and index finger. "It's OK to let her go, but we also have to eat. Why don't... The fifth young master help us?"

"How much do you want?"

"Five thousand!" said the man.

The boy didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he spit out a few words, "I didn't!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly. "The fifth young master of the grand Fu family can't even take out 5000 yuan? Why don't I go to find Miss Liu?"

The young man glanced at a cruel light from the bottom of his eyes. He stared at the middle-aged man, "if you dare to appear in front of her, I'll kill you!"

Rao is a middle-aged man. When he is old, he is also startled by the fierce eyes of the young man.

He couldn't help but step back and smiled. "The fifth young master is too cruel. How to say... I'm also your own uncle and miss six."

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man didn't shut up. The two men standing behind the boy stepped forward to prevent the boy from suddenly getting into trouble.

"Fifth young master, if you want to blame your cruel mother, you can blame her. She was a little girl for Fu dujun in the Fu family, dressed in fine clothes and food, but ignored the Lin family. It also made me infected with smoke and have no money... If my uncle can't live, he may have to take your mother to die together. You said... If Fu dujun knows that his third aunt is too..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" the young man angrily said. He took a step forward and wanted to rush at the man. The two men behind him immediately came forward and clasped him left and right. Seeing that he still refused to stop, he simply hit him in the abdomen with a fist. The boy snorted and fell to the ground with pain.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and kicked the boy in the face, "nephew, today my uncle will teach you to mind your own business... You have to suffer."

"Beast!"

The middle-aged man sneered, "it's like you're in life. You think... What's your mother? Teach the boy a lesson!"

"Boss, will he say it? Or..."

The middle-aged man glanced at the speaker. "He is the fifth young master of the Fu family. What do you say? Don't worry, he doesn't dare."

“……”

"Bang bang." there were three rhythmic knocks outside the door, and the people in the yard were alert, "who is it?"

"Take the kid home." a crisp female voice sounded at the door.