Chapter 1573

In the video, goofy is madly in love with a woman.

Shen Yinbing also knows the woman who is fully involved. It's Liao Shuifen.

Shen Yinbing doesn't think about how Liao Shuifen is here and how she meets Gao Fei. She just stares at the picture, with incredible looks on her face and a kind of frustration.

She felt incredible, because she really didn't believe that the former vice president of gouache group had already had an affair with Gao Fei... Liao Shuifen mentioned her last love with Gao Fei intermittently in her irrational cry.

She was disappointed, not because of what Gao Fei was doing (after all, she knew that Gao Fei needed a woman at present), but because she suddenly had a sense of powerlessness: she admitted that she liked Gao Fei, or simply said that she loved Gao Fei, especially in Lingnan, he became the only man she had devoted her life to, but she was not the only woman.

Not now, not before.

Gao Fei even colludes with women like Liao Shuifen. God knows how many others are there in the dark she doesn't know?

Before, now Shen Yinbing is proud, so proud that she no longer wants to have any relationship with the man who has too many women around her.

At this moment, Shen Yinbing's heart was as dead as ashes, but it was unusually calm.

She felt that she had finally put down the biggest burden in her heart. She would never wake up in the middle of the night and miss this man who was not worth missing at all.

It's time for her to leave completely. The joys and sorrows she experienced before are just a dream in the world of mortals.

Maybe she doesn't belong to the world. She can't find her true love after experiencing setbacks like most girls.

She is just a Shura. Although she walks in this world, she is destined to be lonely until she grows old. When her hair turns white and her teeth fall out, she sits on a cane chair and looks at the sunset in the west, remembering the wonderful absurdity of her youth.

Moxie Zhengdong has successfully changed her Shura constitution. For 28 years at most, there will be no Shura with special constitution in the whole underground Loulan.

What about Shen Yinbing?

Growing up in a normal environment, she is the last Shura in the world.

The last Shura in the world.

Ha ha, this sentence has a great sense of sadness, just like the name of a movie.

Looking at the tireless men and women on TV, Shen Yinbing watched it for ten minutes, then carefully put the remote control in the original place, went to the front of the wardrobe and stretched out his hand to pull the robe belt at his waist.

The soft and silky robe slipped from her and piled on the ground, revealing a perfect body. When she reached for a piece of clothing, the red beauty face birthmark of the size of a coin under her left rib seemed to smile, laughing that there was no real love in the world, only the trade of power, money and meat.

A few minutes later, Shen Yinbing put on a long white dress, red stiletto heels and diamond shoes, walked slowly to the dresser, and sat down in front of the mirror.

The clothes fit very well. Whether they are inside or outside, they should be specially prepared for Shen Yinbing according to her body size.

Those who are preparing for all this seem to understand Shen Yinbing's mood at this time. In front of the mirror of the dressing table, a white bow tie is placed, and the black silk is tied behind her head, which further sets off her dusty temperament, like a spirit in the midnight fog.

Carefully put a few random hair in the back of his head, Shen Yinbing looked at himself in the mirror, spit out a long breath, stood up and turned to the door.

When she passed by the TV, the couple in it was in the most heated place. Liao Shuifen was talking nonsense in a shrill voice. This voice must be charming in men's ears, but it should be very harsh for women.

But Shen Yinbing didn't look at it as if she didn't hear it. She gently carried her skirt in her left hand and walked to the back of the door. She naturally held the doorknob and opened the door.

Outside, it's a living room. It's a familiar feeling.

Shen Yinbing glanced at the room at random, and she was sure that she had been in the room.

That was last year. After being tied up and being baptized by seven immortals, she came to this room and talked with a strange woman for a long time. Finally, she was sent to the outside world.

She could also see the passage leading to the room with fish swimming above. She didn't know whether the seven beautiful women who had become specimens were still standing in the passage, just as they existed just to stand in the cold passage.

Shen Yinbing didn't care about that. She glanced at the room at will, then went in, turned right and came to the back wall.

The last time she came to this room, there were no doors, just like one carved out of the whole piece of black jade, but now there were at least three.

She had just stepped out of the door behind her. The door that was facing the door was the passage she had entered last time. What she was going to go now was the door on the back wall.

Gently push, the door opened, which also has a soft light, but also a channel, gentle stairs clean very clean, winding up, do not know to lead to other places.

Shen Yinbing didn't think about it and stepped up the steps.

As soon as she stepped on the third step, there was a soft sound of "Ka" behind her. She subconsciously looked back and saw that the door had disappeared, as if it had never been before. It became one with the black wall.

She just glanced faintly and went up the winding steps.

The lights on both sides should be voice controlled, just like those in the stairs of ordinary residential buildings. With Shen Yinbing's high-heeled shoes, the light goes up and goes out.

Shen Yinbing did not look back and walked up with monotonous dada.

This road seems to have no end, no matter how you go, you can't finish it.

However, Shen Yinbing doesn't care. What else can she do except keep going?

Walking around, she took a look at both sides, and then found that the lane wall in the passage was no longer black jet jade, but common cement.

Woo!

When Shen Yinbing felt a little tired, he heard the sound of a whistle coming from behind the corner in front of him. It was very light, just like he was worried about startling a sleeping baby.

Turning the corner, she saw a train, only one car train, lying there quietly, the track under her body winding to the distance.

Shen Yinbing looked at the front of the car. The window on the front of the car was pasted with a TaN film. He couldn't see if there was anyone inside.

Shen Yinbing didn't want to see if there was anyone inside, so she went to the front of the car and stepped into the car.

It's like the subway. Maybe this one car train is the subway. It has hard chairs only in buses, but no one is empty.

Shen Yinbing got into the car and sat on the chair near the door.

As soon as I sat down, the door closed, and again there was a slight whine. The train started and drove slowly into the dark.

Shen Yinbing looked at the car window without blinking. She wanted to see what was outside. As a result, she could see nothing but black.

The train went on at a constant speed. After driving for about half an hour, it slowly stopped and the door opened.

Shen Yinbing gets up, grabs the door and gets out of the car.

With a click, the door of the train is closed, and the train starts again, but it goes backward and slowly drives to the direction it came from.

Shen Yinbing stood in front of the rail and watched the lights disappear in the dark. Then he looked forward. This is a small platform. There are stairs on the opposite side of the rail. They are made of terrazzo. The sound of high heels is also very clear.

It's just a simple ladder. It's like a winding mountain road. Shen Yinbing walked 30 meters to the end.

In front of a door.

Wooden door, very common.

Shen Yinbing stretched out her hand and opened the door. A smell of fishy smell came forward, mixed with the smell of men's sweat.

Behind the door is a warehouse. It's about seventy or eighty square meters. There are refrigerators, refrigerators, and many large iron boxes. There are fish swimming restlessly in it.

Shen Yinbing watched from left to right, passed through the room, and lifted a thick curtain under the dim yellow light.

This is the natural light of the sky, giving people a comfortable feeling of finally passing through the air.

Buzzing, buzzing, whistling, pricking - the sound of the range hood and the hot oil when throwing in the scallion, accompanied by bursts of fragrance.

Shen Yinbing went behind the leather curtain and saw the kitchen.

This should be the kitchen of a large hotel. More than a dozen fat people with chef's hats on their heads are busy with their own work. Cai, who has been doing well, is put on a long table behind them. From time to time, the waitress in red hotel uniform comes over, puts the plate in the dining car, and then pushes it out.

So many people, like Shen Yinbing, were busy and joking.

Shen Yinbing looked for a moment, went to the long table and sat down on a chair.

On the far left side of the long table, there are four exquisite dishes and an open red wine. It seems that someone will sit here for dinner.

Shen Yinbing went over, picked up the red wine, poured half a cup, took it up and sipped it gently. After the aroma of the wine fully infected the whole taste buds, she slowly swallowed it. She picked up chopsticks and picked up some red things from a plate, which were the size of sunflower.

This is duck tongue, a delicious dish.

The other three dishes are also very expensive dishes, which are Shen Yinbing's favorite. The taste is very pure.

The chefs were busy, talking and laughing. Shen Yinbing was drinking, and neither of them spoke to each other.

When she pushed the glass aside and said she would not drink any more, a waitress immediately served her a bowl of eight treasures rice.

"Thank you."

This sentence is the only one Shen Yinbing said in the hotel. When she walked through the hotel hall, walked out of the revolving door and came to the parking lot outside, she turned and took a look at the top of the hotel.

On the front of the hotel, there is a gilded line: Daohuaxiang hotel.

Daohuaxiang hotel is located on the Bank of Daming Lake.

Shen Yinbing was not impressed by this hotel because she was kidnapped by Qin Ziyang here more than two years ago.

That day was also the memorial day of her father in Subei mountain.

Turning around slowly, Shen Yinbing looks at the road not far away with endless traffic. He has an unreal sense of trance. He doesn't pay attention to the taxi driver who comes to chat up and walks slowly to a telephone booth on the side of the road.

Her mobile phone is put in a small bag. When she follows Gao Fei into the secret passage, she gives it to Han Jiajun.

When she picked up the receiver, she remembered that it would cost money.

But now she's broke.

Just as she was about to put down the phone, she saw a coin on it.

Shen Yinbing smile, light said: "this is all in control?"