Chapter 72

This is Yunhua and Wang Tiechuan until they walk out of the venue. Yunhua is still immersed in the shock for a long time, but suddenly he hears the firm voice of the youth beside him, "boss, I want to stay here and fight."

"No way." Yunhua almost blurted out and denied the idea, "you will be killed here."

Song ye, who is walking in front of her, also stops. She looks back at Wang Tiechuan. She has a pair of deep pupils growing deeper and deeper in the dark corridor. There is no worry, no negation, just a light question, "are you sure?"

Wang Tiechuan straightened his back and focused on his head. "Well, if I can, I hope to help the night help open the gap in the stone market."

"Good." Song ye also did not have too much hesitation, handed a mobile phone to him, "I will send someone to come over, can't hold on to call."

"Yes, boss." The young man clenched his mobile phone, lowered his voice with the hoarseness peculiar to the changing voice period, and bent down to song ye and bowed deeply. Then, the tall figure of the young man disappeared again in the frenzied shouting.

At that time, he didn't have any money. If he wanted to survive, he had to fight with his fist.

But he did not regret, even if the front is a cliff, he has to overcome, in order to be able to follow song ye, qualified to stand behind her.

Yunhua was worried. Although he knew that song Ye's decision would not be changed easily, he couldn't bear to think that Wang Tiechuan was only 16 years old. "Song ye, chuanzi is the best among several people, but he has little experience against the enemy. It's too risky to do so."

Outside the gate, the night is deep, and the whole city is covered with a lot of wine and wine.

On the way to pick up the car, song Ye was silent until he got to the car. After all, he said, "send more people into the field to watch and take people back to school."

She did intend to train Wang Tiechuan, and she took him underground on purpose to guide him to stay. As she said, if you want to grow up quickly and really be on your own, you must experience the baptism of death. At the beginning, she was thrown on the ring, hurt again and again, fell down again and again, and then stood up again.

At that time, she was helpless, only to kill to survive, but to treat Wang Tiechuan, she was still soft hearted after all.

When she returned to the hotel, song Ye ran into Wang Qianqian. Her party had just come back from outside. Several boys who followed her kept looking at Song ye with their eyes. "Yo, beauty, where did you go to play so late? How can you not greet everyone?"

"Well, we can't go to other places." Wang Han hides behind Wang Qianqian as usual, and talks in a strange way.

Wang Qianqian rubbed her painful forehead, with a bit of wine on her face. "OK, I'll say less. I'll go back to the mountain tomorrow. I'll go back to have a rest early. Don't look for trouble."

With that, Wang Qianqian nodded to song ye and went straight to her room. All the others closed their mouths and went back to their rooms.

Song Ye didn't want to argue with a group of children. When she returned to the room, she opened the computer to investigate the data. After about an hour or so, she heard someone talking in the corridor outside.

This floor is all wrapped up by Wang Qianqian today. Besides them, they are the friends brought by Wang Qianqian. So the people who are talking now

She went to the door, put her hand on it, and immediately saw a man and a woman standing outside her door. The man was Wang Qianqian's friend, while the girl was Wang Han.

The two were clearly huddled together in the corridor, kissing the thunder and stirring the fire. The boy put his hand directly into Wang Han's clothes, while the latter was flushed and confused. He was quite different from the lovely girl in school.

Song Ye looks at it without any expression. He doesn't know what the two people are doing when they leave the big bed in the room and go outside their own door to make love.

It continued to be hot for about ten minutes, and the two talents were separated.

A pair of eyes did not look at the man in his arms, but staring at the door in front of him, smiling with a bad intention, "baby, do you have a feeling here?"

Song Ye knows lip language and can see his words clearly. Song Ye frowned with disgust at the thought that the man was making love with Wang Han.

"You are necrotic. Let you come and get song Ye. You'd better kiss me." Wang Han leaned against the boy's arms, and his eyes fell on the door in front of him.

The boy kisses Wang Han's neck, the hand movement also does not stop, "you are not not not listening to Qianqian said, do not let us touch that girl, after all, is Wang Zong's person."

"Well, hypocritically, my cousin will teach people with airs all day. She's so tired that we all have to be ordered by her. If only we could hold her braid."

Wang Han's complaint made the boy's eyes brighten. "Baby, there is no handle. It can be created. If you go into the mountain tomorrow, there will be so many people who are afraid that she will not be able to run away. "

"You mean to be on the mountain..."

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