Chapter 158

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol. She doesn't feel afraid at all. Liang Jia squints and tries to look at the nearer figure coming towards her.

Under the dim yellow light, the woman is walking in high-heeled shoes without squinting. With the dim yellow light, Liang Jia can see the exquisite figure walking slowly in high-heeled shoes. It turns out that it is Yu Huaqing who broke up not long ago.

But Liang Jia's head is dizzy, but she is still a little conscious. She smiles, gets close to Yu Huaqing, takes Yu Huaqing's hand and goes to the bar: "follow me."

At the moment when she came into contact with Yu Huaqing's hand, the cold touch spread from Liang Jia's hand to her heart. Although she could see Liang Jia when she approached the road, she didn't expect that Liang Jia would suddenly catch her hand and startle her. At the moment, Liang Jia was still drunk. Although she was a little confused about why she met Liang Jia here, it might be a good opportunity. She squinted and looked at Liang Jia's drunken appearance. She didn't seem to take that day's incident into consideration, so she followed her obediently.

Zhou Xingchen, who is behind him, hides in the dark and sees Liang Jia leading Yu Huaqing into the back door of the bar. He frowns slightly and follows without hesitation.

It seems that Zhou Xingchen and Ning Lihan didn't receive any influence from the bar. They still had a good time. The girl who dyed this wisp of hair seemed to be aiming at Liang Jia. Some casual eyes became focused and waved to her: "Hey! Sister Jia

Yu Huaqing, who is following Liang Jia, is a little surprised. She didn't expect that Liang Jia would know such a mess of people. Looking at the group of people drinking wine one by one, Yu Huaqing frowns invisibly. She pulls Liang Jia, who is about to move forward, and smiles at Liang Jia: "you go first. I want to go to the toilet first."

Liang Jia looked at her as if she really wanted to go to the toilet, so she released her hand and let her go to the toilet by herself, and she went directly to the direction of "spicy sister".

The man narrowed his eyes and watched Liang Jia go to the table. The drunk people were about to walk to Liang Jia, but suddenly he saw Yu Huaqing walking to the toilet with a strange smile on her mouth.

That smile, in the shopping mall, Zhou Xingchen naturally can see clearly what that smile represents.

Yu Huaqing doesn't seem to notice that Zhou Xingchen is following. She walks around the corner and reaches the door of the toilet. She takes out her mobile phone to send a message. She wants to tell the man that Liang Jia is almost drunk now. It's a good opportunity!

Fingers pattering on the keyboard, Yu Huaqing recalls a smile, seems to think of the tragic situation after Liang Jia, her eyes pour into strange light.

As the message was about to be edited, she raised her lips and pressed the send button.

Let you collude with Yan Du'an, this is what you find, but also hurt him so miserably!

Yu Huaqing raised her head in panic before she pressed the send button. She looked down at Zhou Xingchen and stared at Zhou Xingchen's gloomy eyes. She narrowed her eyes and held her fingers invisible.

Zhou Xingchen took the mobile phone, glanced at the content of the message, stirred up a cold smile and lowered his eyes. He looked lazily at Yu Huaqing's eyes. Seeing her nervous but calm expression, he felt ridiculous.

The next second, a big hand quickly grabbed her throat. Zhou Xingchen's voice was as cold as from Hell: "who's this phone number? Who do you want to tell Liang Jia now?"

Looking at Yu Huaqing constantly beating her arms to get rid of her own grip, Zhou Xingchen raised his lips, his eyes like a black storm that could swallow everything. Looking at Yu Huaqing's face, which was getting red little by little, almost out of breath, he gradually lost his patience: "still not willing to say?"

Yu Huaqing beat his hand and hesitated to give up the man. However, Zhou Xingchen suddenly released his hand and let Yu Huaqing sit on the ground, breathing heavily.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen let her go so easily, she was puzzled. However, she saw Zhou Xingchen throw his mobile phone into a glass of water next to the garbage can. Some cold voice came from his voice: "it doesn't matter if you don't say it. Anyway, I'll find it sooner or later. As for you, it's worth using."

He picked up her chin and looked at her sharply with his eyes: "if there is a next time, you should weigh your weight before you come to play with this kind of thing."

"Now." He stood up and stared at Yu Huaqing, who was struggling with pain: "get out of here."

The dark office was quiet. The woman stroked her long hair, with a soft voice and a smile when she heard the phone call. As if something funny happened, she ran her fingers across the divorce agreement and said lazily, "it's quite easy to start in a place like a bar." Red nails in the dark appear a little black, she hook lips, red lips gently: "you, simply go to her."She seemed to think of something again. She stirred up a slight smile and said, "remember, we should start lightly, but we should cherish the beauty."

The person on the other end of the phone naturally understood the woman's instructions, and then said a good word with a hearty smile.

Yu Huaqing bit her lip and stood up in a bit of confusion. She no longer looked at Zhou Xingchen and turned to leave.

It's a devil, not a human.

Zhou Xingchen doesn't know what Yu Huaqing is thinking. He looks coldly at the mobile phone thrown into the water. He knows that Yu Huaqing may have hooked up with someone, but he's not afraid. He always has a way to know who it is.

Liang Jia, who was a little dizzy in her head, seemed to have been drunk a lot by the group again. She was talking about Yu Huaqing in her mouth. She walked to the toilet askew and looked around with confused eyes.

Before Zhou Xingchen recovered, he saw Zhou Xingchen standing at the door of the toilet. He grabbed Zhou Xingchen by the corner of his coat and murmured, "Xing Chen... It's Xing Chen. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

As if she had forgotten the quarrel at the back door of the bar not long ago, Liang Jia nestled in Zhou Xingchen's arms, It seems that I think of something. With a cry, I can't help but shed a drop of tears: "you don't know how much I miss our child. It seems that he can only come back if he keeps laughing..."

She suddenly giggled again, looking at the bottom of Zhou Xingchen's heart, unconsciously across a trace of softness: "follow me, I will take you to a happy place, forget the sadness!"

He had never seen Liang Jia drunk to such a degree. If he didn't see her crying for a second, he would feel very lovely, but now he felt a pain in his heart.

Looking at her drooping eyes and ruddy face, Zhou Xingchen sighed and let her pull his sleeve.