When she returned to the dance troupe, she saw that the dance troupe was smashed to pieces, a mess. I don't know where to get a dummy model, wearing the dance troupe's training suit, hanging on the headlight, red paint splashed everywhere, the whole scene was bloody

horrible.

The sign engraved with the words "Ying Yong Xi Dance Troupe" was smashed and hung outside the window.

A group of girls huddled and shivered with fear.

Ying Yongxi stands in the center and looks at them. I'm very sorry. In the past, he started this dance company purely for common interests. Everyone danced together and performed to earn money. Everything was beautiful

But since she won the Black Diamond Award, all troubles have followed. Several girls have left the dance company one after another, and the rest don't know when they will last.

She stood there, looking coldly at the young man in front of her.

"Feng ER Shao, is that interesting?"

It should be cold and honest.

The men, who are called Feng ER Shao, wear expensive clothes, and there are several bodyguards standing behind them, who smash the dance troupe like this. Feng ER Shao bit a cigarette and leaned against the window, with a big smile. "Ying Yongxi, I've given you enough face before. As long as you perform, no matter where you are, I'll run to see it and give you a dozen flower baskets made of banknotes. But what about you? Even if you don't want to kiss me, it's better now. If you hide from me for a few days, you can't drink. Don't let master Feng drink for you

It's not avoiding him, it's just that she has a job as a tutor.

But even if not, Ying Yongxi is not willing to talk to him. She looks sideways and says coldly, "aunt LAN, call the police."

Smell speech, Feng ER Shao sneers, "newspaper ah, you see whether someone will accept."

“……”

Ying Yongxi's face is cold. Feng ER Shao bit the cigarette and walked to her step by step. He vomited a mouthful of cigarette on her face and said with pride, "Yong Xi, no one in this imperial city does not know my name, young master Feng ER Shao. You come back with me obediently, and I will offer you good food and drink. If you refuse, don't blame me for being impolite! Come on, take her away. I'm going to have sex with her tonight! "

Foul language. The bodyguard immediately came forward to take Ying Yongxi. Ying Yongxi quickly pulled out the dagger that he had been prepared to put on his body, put it to his throat, and looked at Feng ER Shao coldly, "Feng ER Shao, it's really no surprise that a dance troupe was smashed, but you suddenly forced the latest winner of the black diamond

award to death. I don't know if the Feng family can cover up such news?"

"What the hell are you threatening me?" Feng ER Shao vomited a cigarette, "you are also famous for your strong nature. OK, you should cut it down. I see if you have the courage!"

“……”

Ying Yongxi did not hesitate to draw a mark on his neck, and did not frown.

As soon as Feng ER Shao saw her white skin scratched, he was distressed and angry. "You don't want to live?"

"I should have said my wish, I has the final say."

She is a person, no one for her grief, she left also go with ease.

"You -"

Feng ER Shao was exhausted and wanted to hit her, so he heard a voice from outside, "on the imperial city street, a brick shot down, seven out of ten people said they were rich. I really haven't heard the name of young master Feng ER."

The sound

It's Mu Huahong.

Three points of ridicule and seven points of meaning are not the same.

Ying Yongxi looks back in surprise. Instead of seeing Mu Huahong, he sees a group of bodyguards coming in from the outside. After they come in, they don't have a word of nonsense. They come forward to shine a light on Feng Ershao and his people and fight them.

There was chaos in the dance group.

The girls screamed louder and Ying Yongxi arranged for them to leave first.

As soon as he looked back, Feng ER Shao was knocked down on the paint and his whole face was stained with red. He exclaimed excitedly and indignantly, "Cao, your mother! Do you know who the hell my father is? "

A bodyguard stepped on him and looked at his own people. They all laughed.

The bodyguard ran over Feng ER Shao and said with a smile, "I'm not interested in who your father is. I don't know if you're interested in knowing where the door of the herdsman opens?"

"Shepherd?"

Feng ER Shao was in a daze.

In the whole Imperial City, there is only one herdsman who dares to use the surname "Mu".

How did he offend the upper herdsman?

Ying Yong hopes to see the past. Feng ER's head is crooked, and he is so scared that he faints on the spot.

Seeing that he passed out, the bodyguards quickly knocked out the rest of them, then bowed their heads to Ying Yongxi, "Miss Ying, let's clean up here. The third master is waiting for you in your office."

“……”

Mu Huahong came as expected.

Ying Yongxi nodded, left and went directly to the office. Her office was very small. At the moment, Mu Huahong was sitting on her pink office chair in a casual dress, which made the office look very cramped."Third master."

Ying Yongxi stood at the door and bowed his head to him. Then he turned to pick up a disposable cup, put on a glass of water, and brought it to Mu Huahong. "Thank you for your help, but I don't know how the third master suddenly appeared here?"

Gratitude and vigilance.

Mu Huahong sat there, raised his eyes and looked at her with a look of joy and anger. "I said, you can't stand steadily without a backer."

He mentioned it again.

Ying Yongxi didn't speak. Mu Huahong's eyes fell on her neck. Her white skin was cut, and the blood slowly flowed down. It was obvious that she didn't cut to the fatal place.

"You really don't care about your own life?" He asked. Ying Yongxi stood there, took a tissue from his desk and wiped the blood on his neck. He looked pale and didn't panic. "My favorite thing is dancing. If one day other people don't let me dance, I'll die, and there's nothing to worry about.



transparent, magnanimous and lonely at the same time.

Mu Huahong looked at her and said, "I've never seen a person like you."

He looked around, got up, put one on her shoulder, and sat her down in a chair.

Ying Yongxi was surprised.

Mu Huahong was also a little surprised. Her shoulders were too thin. He went to a filing cabinet, took down the medicine box from the top of the cabinet, came back, put the box on the desk, opened it, looked for something to use inside, then bent down beside her, put one hand on her head, held her in the other hand,

chin moved, let her show the injury on her neck.

“……”

When Ying Yongxi realized what he was going to do, he was so confused that he said, "no, Third Master, I'll deal with it myself."

"You can't see, what can you deal with?"

Mu Huahong was in a deep tunnel, holding her head with both hands, making her unable to move. Ying Yongxi sat on the chair, his whole body was stiff. His face was very close to her, and some deep voices fell into her ears, which was a feeling she had never felt before.