C13

Although it was just a few glances, it felt like a priceless treasure to Lan Shiling. The joy in her heart could not be described with words. She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she could only explain this feeling with fate. She was on good terms with Leng Xinhao, and liked this child.

Leng Xinhao came down all day and noticed that every once in a while, Lan Shiling would pretend to walk out of the classroom. During the meal, she also put a lot of food in her bowl, afraid that he wouldn't be full.

Wait a bit longer, until the evening, then you can stay by my side.

Under Lan Shi Ling's gaze, Leng Xinhao carried his backpack and got into the car. From the driver, he confirmed the first step of his plan. Leng Xiao would not be back tonight, so he would go out to discuss business.

"Hello? Dark Blue Bar. "According to what I said yesterday, as long as you finish what you have to do, I will transfer that 200 thousand to your account." Leng Xinhao sat on the bed and spoke into the microphone like an adult. His black eyes shone with a calculating light. If someone was beside him, they would definitely feel a chill down their spine, as they were afraid that they would be the one being tricked.

After putting down the phone in his hand, Leng Xinhao looked at the phone with his arms around his tiny body. The seductive smile on his face didn't disappear until the servant informed him that dinner was ready.

Lan Shi Ling sat at the table, holding a bowl and eating alone. Zhang Hai didn't come back, so he went somewhere to gamble.

In order to save money, Lan Shiling did not cook anything. She ate a mouthful of rice along with the rest of the pickled vegetables from that morning, treating it as though she was going to eat dinner.

"Buzz buzz …" The old and worn-out phone was dutifully reminding Lan Shiling on the table.

After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, she hurriedly dried the water in her hand. Lan Shi Ling came out to answer the phone. If it wasn't for the school constantly contacting and notifying her, she wouldn't have been willing to spend money to buy this second-hand phone.

"Hello, may I know who you're looking for?" Lan Shi Ling asked politely as she didn't recognize the number on the phone.

"What?" My brother owes you money? A hundred thousand? "

In the dark night, a thin and weak figure was running on the road in a fluster. She tightly hugged her bag as she panted.

Looking at the bar which was still some distance away, Lan Shi Ling endured the fatigue in her legs. She raised her breath and continued to run.

"If you don't bring money to the Deep Blue Bar to redeem your brother within two hours, then just wait and collect his corpse." The vicious voice on the phone made Lan Shiling panic.

A hundred thousand yuan? Where could she find 100,000 yuan to save Zhang Hai?

Since he had no other choice, he could only take out the 5000 yuan from his card and see if he could give the other party a few days of time.

Lan Shiling grabbed her bag and walked into the bar.

Under the dim light, men and women were twisting their bodies on the dance floor, like boneless snakes, releasing themselves in the darkness. Their ears and temples were rubbing together, soothing each other's desire to clamor within their hearts.

Lan Shiling had never been to a place like this before, so she was not used to it. He avoided the people who were communicating with him and occasionally ran into a man who was talking to him. He hurriedly dodged aside and walked inside.

"Excuse me, is Bro Liang in?" Lan Shiling didn't know what he looked like, so she could only go to the bar and ask the bartender.

"You … Is she Zhang Hai's sister? " The bartender didn't say a word. Instead, a man sitting at the bar turned around and looked Lan Shi Ling up and down. His lustful eyes frightened Lan Shi. She covered her chest with her bag.

"Follow me." The man put down the wine cup in his hand and led Lan Shi Ling through the twisting crowd towards a corner.

"Hmm?"

As Lan Shi Ling was following behind the man, Leng Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa and talking to the man beside her, noticed her.

The Cold Owl had some contractual matters to discuss with his client today, and the other party had indicated that they would meet in this bar. In any case, it didn't matter to him. It wasn't the first time they were discussing things in this place. Drinking and chatting would help in the conduct of business.

However, he did not expect to see Lan Shiling in such a place.

It seemed like this woman had been reduced to such a pathetic state. You can do anything for money, woman.

Although he was listening to the other party, Leng Xiao's eyes had never shifted from the moment he noticed Lan Shi Ling. He watched as Lan Shi Ling followed the man to a corner and stood in front of a group of men.

"Bro Liang, this is Zhang Hai's sister."

The man brought Lan Shiling here and left.

Du Youliang raised his eyes to look at Lan Shi Ling. He didn't expect Zhang Hai's sister to be so pretty. At first, he was just taking money from others, but now, he didn't want that money anymore. Such good stuff was rarely seen.

"Light..." Brother, is it? Here... "It's five thousand yuan. Bro Liang, I don't have any money right now, can you give me a few days? I will find a way to return it to you." Lan Shiling took out the five thousand yuan from her bag and placed it on the table, looking at Du Youliang and the others nervously.

"Five thousand?" Your brother owes me a hundred thousand, and I've already given him half a month's time. Du Youliang tapped the five thousand yuan on the table lightly. He glanced at Lan Shi Ling and suddenly hit her hard, giving her a vicious look.

"However, it's not impossible for you to be lenient. In other words, you can not return the hundred thousand that your elder brother owes me as long as …" Just when Lan Shi Ling was frightened by the vicious look on the other's face, Du Youliang's tone suddenly changed. He glared maliciously at Lan Shi Ling's delicate face as saliva almost dripped from his mouth.

Lan Shi Ling didn't notice the expression on Du Youliang's face and thought that there was a way to solve the problem. She raised her head in excitement and looked at him pleadingly.

Du Youliang leaned over and greedily looked at Lan Shi Ling. His face gradually turned towards her as he sniffed her body odor. His right hand touched her face and pervertedly touched her alluring fair skin.

"As long as you drink with me and make me happy, I can consider writing off the money. How about it, little beauty?" Du Youliang hugged Lan Shi Ling as he tried to stick his mouth on her.

"Lan Shiling, you're really something, aren't you? You actually became a prostitute just for money?" Before Lan Shi could open her mouth to struggle free, someone walked over and disdainfully said.

Du Youliang looked at the fellow who interjected with displeasure. His pupils constricted, and the unfriendly expression on his face immediately disappeared.