Because of curiosity, Mao Nana, who had thought she was deep in the vortex, felt that she was really getting closer and closer to the breath of death. At the same time, she also felt the profound and unpredictable of the ninth master.

"What's the matter, brother? Are you interested in this girl?"

The second brother took a towel from the bodyguard's hand, wiped his sweat, stared at Mao Nana's direction, smiled and said, "this girl is a stone girl."

"What does the stone girl have to do with her? She is very different. I like it."

The ninth master lifted his lips and looked at Mao Nana's eyes, which became bright, like the most painful darkness in the starry sky in the dark.

"I've agreed, brother. This girl is hard to touch. Don't look at her surface. I've heard a lot of rumors about her."

The second brother changed a vest again and sat opposite the ninth master. His voice mocked, "this woman is said to be an orphan."

"Orphans are good and fun. If something happens, they won't have so many worries."

The ninth master replied with a smile. It can be seen that the ninth master is very interested in Mao Nana. Looking at Mao Nana's eyes, the confusion deepened again.

"I told you, elder brother, why do you come to this woman if you don't get it? This woman is not as clever as you think. I remember your taste is like those warm and unrestrained women. Elder brother, when did you change a new hobby? Why don't I know?"

The second brother smiled ugly, and the scar on his face became more and more clear and ferocious with his smile.

While the second brother and the ninth master were discussing how to love Mao Nana, Daliang, who had just been untied, slowly held the wall to Mao Nana's side. Although his consciousness had become particularly weak, he still heard the words about Mao Nana's name clearly.

"You go, go."

Daliang finally came to Mao Nana's side. Along the way, a few traces of blood remained on the ground, and the footprints of Daliang's fingers were on the white wall. It looked particularly scary and frightening.

"I'm not going. I'm going. What do you do?"

Mao Nana is not deaf. Of course, she heard those people talking about her. When she looked at Da Liang coming slowly in red, her heart would bleed with pain. If being an international supermodel can have many benefits, she would rather not have anything now.

Even the title of the fashion center in the modeling industry in r city is unwilling to ask for. Give it to whoever loves it. She decided not to.

But all this is not what she can decide. All this is beyond her control. As long as she doesn't want to go, no one can stop her, and no one can stop her from leaving this place.

But Mao Nana underestimates the ninth master and the second brother. They will definitely destroy Mao Nana completely. There may be many people who can destroy Daliang, but those who destroy Mao Nana only need to destroy Daliang.

"Listen to me, you go first, you hurry."

Da Liang endured the pain all over his body and looked at Mao Nana with loving eyes. He couldn't convince the silly woman that he really didn't have to worry. In this place, he is a man and is beaten at most, but Mao Nana is different. There are so many men here.

What kind of temperament are these people? He doesn't know Daliang. How can he have the heart to let Mao Nana stay here with him and don't know whether he is dead or alive.

"Daliang, I can't go. If I go, you'll die."

Now it seems that Da Liang's whole clothes are intact except one face. The whole person seems to have suffered a pain from hell.

Mao Nana doesn't know how long this pain will last. She just remembers that Daliang pushed her away and left this private room like hell.

"Go quickly, or neither of us will survive. Go to the capital and find Qu Xiujie, the one who helped you catch the thief. He will help you."

Da Liang put all his strength into Mao Nana's ear and whispered out what she needed to do. It took all his strength to open the door of the private room and push Mao Nana out.

Daliang herself resisted at the door alone. The decoration of the private room was too soundproof. The outside of the private room seemed as warm as before, as if it was a new world, but inside it was gray as hell. Mao Nana didn't understand how she came back to the last time. She couldn't even believe that she really left this place. She didn't even dare to think about how much fear she had experienced that night.

"Nana will help him. If she doesn't want to, I'll go to help him."

All Da Liang's words were turned into everything in Mao Nana's mind this night. She didn't understand how she finally left this place and how she arrived in the capital without much cash.

But Mao Nana never heard any news about Da Liang that night. Everyone in the private room that night, Mao Nana never saw it again in the newspaper, on TV and in all kinds of small news.

Maybe she really left, maybe she went abroad, maybe she went to a place she couldn't see.

Mao Nana comforted herself in this way. She can't think about what happened that night. She can't think about how she can completely forget it. She doesn't even dare to think about it again.

Think of that private room, think of the cross, think of the cigar on the corner of the ninth master's mouth breathing the smoke and fire in the gray anger.

Everything seemed to draw the end after Da Liang pushed Mao Nana away.

Maybe the next year, she may really forget, may really not remember all this.

But no one will always wait for another person quietly in one place. No one will always remember a person. Hidden in the depths of memory, maybe one day in the future, they may really forget, but the process is so painful.

Mao Nana seems to feel that she has passed a long century. It seems that after knowing herself, she will really forget Daliang, the dark private room and the night that gave her too much pain.