Chapter 201

Four nights.

The city of G, with its bright lights, has a hazy beauty.

In the VIP box of SOS, strange lights are sprinkled on a group of drunk men and women, and the air is full of luxury.

"Queenie," a girl with heavy make-up stumbled forward and took Tang MuQing's hand. "I like to listen to you sing best. I'm lovelorn... You sing a song to me... Just... Comfort me, OK?" The girl burped her wine and put her head on Tang MuQing's shoulder.

Tang MuQing took the last puff of cigarette in his hand, snuffed out the cigarette butt, picked up the red wine bottle on the table and drank half a bottle of red wine. Under the light of the light, the delicate make-up on his face became more and more charming. A custom-made dress with self-cultivation showed the whole back waist, and the long hair on the waist fell like seaweed.

"OK," Tang MuQing was slightly drunk, and with a closed eyes, he picked up the microphone on the table and put it on his mouth. "But --"

the noise in the room was covered by the sound coming from her stereo.

"Isn't it just a loss of love? Are you as for it Tang MuQing smiles vaguely, with a blush of drunkenness on his face. "Sister, give you a song. Since you love him so much," I love him, "how about it

"Good!" There was a burst of scattered applause in the box, and the music soon rang out.

Tang MuQing took the microphone and staggered to his feet. He looked at the screen in front of him and sang along with the music.

[I love him, the most vigorous and craziest

my dream has been broken hard, but I will not forget

I once believed that tomorrow is the future

how bad the plot is, she refused to wake up]

she stepped on her high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, standing unsteadily, and was about to fall down several times.

"MuQing!" Lin Xinyou wants to go up and help her, and is stopped by an Yucheng.

Lin Xinyou looked at her heartily and glared at Lu chenfan, who almost arrived with her at the same time.

Tang MuQing's blurred and lax vision, focused on the screen on the wall, did not see the door brush at her party.

She continued to sing into the microphone, but the more she sang, the more she felt that the lyrics were describing herself.

At last, Tang MuQing's voice began to choke, and the big tears of bean fell down with the strength of wine.

She was shaking her shoulders and singing helplessly and hopelessly.

[I love him stumble into despair

my heart has been deeply hurt, but I will not forget

he and I no longer belong to this place

the ultimate absurdity of the original paradise]

...

until the music stopped, the box was quiet, and the people who were sitting had asked Xiao Ziyu to ask the bodyguards to go out. Tang MuQing still did not notice that she was stunned Staring at the front, her eyes were too lax to focus. The charming red lips opened and closed gently, overflowing from the corners of her lips repeatedly:

"I love him... Stumble to despair... I love him... Stumble to despair..."

Lu chenfan stepped forward, grabbed the microphone in her hand and threw it on the ground.

"Pa" a sound, in the sound came a harsh echo, then there is no sound.

"Wife, you don't sing, I beg you, don't sing..." Lu chenfan's heart was stabbed to pieces by her sad and despairing voice. He raised his hand to hold her small face, looked at her closely, and implored in a hoarse voice: "you can beat me and scold me, don't torture me so much, OK?"

Tang MuQing looked at the beautiful face in front of him. For a long time, his lax sight slowly restored his focus. The next second, he pushed his hand away as if he had seen a ghost.

"Bang!"

The sound of broken glass came from my ear.

When the crowd at the door responded, Tang muchI held a bottle of red wine that she had smashed violently. Her right hand held the mouth of the bottle, and the broken sharp head was against Lu chenfan's abdomen under her body.

"Little lady, no!" Xiao Ziyu ran forward in a hurry, and Lin Xinyou and an Yucheng also walked in the past, looking closely at the two people in front of him.

"Lu chenfan," Tang MuQing looked at him coldly, his clear eyes were filled with piercing cold and hatred, "you get out of here." She said, gnashing her teeth.

"Wife, I said, unless I die, otherwise, I will never let you go again." Lu chenfan's face raised a bitter smile and took a step forward.

"Lu Shao!" Xiao Ziyu exclaimed.

The wine bottle in Tang MuQing's hand, with his forward movement, tightly fits into his body. Soon, the bright red blood seeps out along his white shirt.

"Do you think I dare not?" Tang MuQing droops his eyes, and his eyes sweep over the red liquid that flows out of him. He raises his eyes again and looks at him coldly.

"Wife, I am willing to die in your hands." Lu chenfan seemed to feel no pain, standing still."Well, I'll help you." Tang MuQing, with a dumb smile, tightened his jaw and put the bottle in his hand forward with force.

"MuQing!" Lin Xinyou is completely flustered. Seeing the blood on Lu chenfan's body, he seeps more.

"Little lady, no!" Xiao Zi cried out.

After a long silence.

With a clang sound, half of the red wine bottle in Tang MuQing's hands fell to the ground. Her eyes moved stiffly from Lu chenfan and walked to the door without expression.

"Wife!" Lu chenfan, like a wounded beast, roared in pain.

Tang Mu Qing's footsteps, Dun in place, did not turn around.

"I love you..." finally, he said.

...

one month later.

"The annual international jewelry design exhibition will be held in Pullman Hotel, the only seven-star hotel in our city, next month. This jewelry design exhibition is jointly organized by Lu's group and the dark horse of the jewelry design industry. It is learned that not only will there be internationally renowned jewelry design masters come to our city, but also the so-called" design Queen "will be displayed Miss Queenie's private design, more people expect that the legendary "heart of the sea" jewelry will be auctioned at this design exhibition. Now, please see our personal interview with Miss Queenie. "

"Miss Queenie, would you be under any pressure to cooperate with a large enterprise like Lu's?" she asked

"Unexpected, reasonable, because..." on TV, Tang MuQing smiles tactfully, lips light, talks, every smile reveals the noble temperament and powerful atmosphere.

In front of the TV, a pair of hate eyes, tightly staring at the face on the TV.

Her slender body is wrapped in loose blue prison clothes. Tang Yilin holds her hands tightly, and the newspaper in her hand is twisted into a ball by her.

"Hello, you, come here and beat my leg for me!" Sitting on a bench in the same prison uniform as her, a chubby woman called to her.

Tang Yilin collected her thoughts, stood up and went forward to squat on the ground, hanging her legs as strong as a man.

"Aren't you full? Think of yourself as an ant The fat woman looked at her with displeasure.

Tang Yilin quietly increased the strength of her hands.

"Ah! You want to kill my mother The fat woman stood up and kicked heavily on her shoulder. Tang Yilin was kicked to the ground by her.

"Call me dead." With her order, a group of vicious women surrounded her and began to kick Tang Yilin mercilessly.

"Give me a good treat. She will be out of prison in a while, and leave her some unforgettable memories." The fat woman looked down at her from above, smiling indifferently.

Tang Yilin tightly protect her head, eyes burning with indelible hate.

"Tang MuQing, what I have endured these years, I will surely let you redouble my repayment one day in the future."

...

"Mu Qing, would you be too tired to produce so many works this month On the red Porsche, Lin Xinyou asked tentatively.

Since the last night in SOS, Tang MuQing has been working frantically. In one month, he has produced nearly three months' design draft. He has arranged himself to be in the most busy state. He goes back to the villa of Anyu city to eat and play with candy. After he falls asleep, he goes back to his villa to take a bath and then goes to sleep.

"No, I can't. I can ask for leave to accompany him when I have inspiration and design more. If I want to go back to where I want to play." Tang MuQing smiles faintly.

"I make complaints about changing this luxury car, that is, we can play with candy everywhere, but you can't help working all day," Lin Xin couldn't help but Tucao.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong," Tang MuQing shook his head helplessly. "When the design exhibition is over next week, we will take fruit to see the sea. He said he wanted to see the sea before he went to bed yesterday."

"OK, I'll arrange it in advance," Lin Xinyou jumped up with joy. "That's great. I can go hiking with my son."

...

"children, the eighth residence is here." The middle-aged driver turned his head kindly and looked at the small milk bag in the back of the car.

"Thank you, uncle." Small milk bag politely thanks, took out the paper money from his transformers theme backpack, and handed it to the driver with both hands.

"Er... Children, this is not RMB?" The driver looked at the coin in his hand in embarrassment. "It's like a euro."

"What is RMB?" "In Paris, I use this money," she asked curiously

"So you came back from Paris. No wonder your temperament is different," the driver looked at him fondly. "Uncle doesn't charge you any money. Please go in and eat. Don't be hungry."

"No, mummy said," you can't get paid for nothing, "the little milk bag firmly refused." uncle, is it my money that can't be used? Can you tell me your phone number and I'll have it delivered to you later? ""Er..." the driver hesitated for a moment, or took the euro in his hand, "yes, this money can be used, uncle took it, you go in to eat quickly."