Tang Qingya leaves the station at the entrance of the bar. In her eyes, the picture of her being drugged that night suddenly emerges. Her hands on her side are tightly clenched, and the sense of humiliation is overwhelming.
Why did he Jinghang ask her to meet here?
She has never been here since the accident that night.
Tang Qingya took a few deep breaths before she stepped into the bar.
The bar is as lively and passionate as that night, DJ music is deafening, the men and women on the dance floor are ambiguous and unrestrained, intimate dance and hot kiss are everywhere.
Tang Qingya shakes the figure of the man in her head that night, avoids the crowd, and walks towards the box. When she arrives at the box number, Tang Qingya's face is completely white.
That night she was so drunk that she didn't see the house number clearly, but she remembered that it was the first box around the corner. Now he Jingxing asked her to meet her in this box. Is it a coincidence or
Tang Qingya dare not think about it. She hopes it's a coincidence. Otherwise, he Jingxing is too scared.
Tang Qingya pushes the door open. In the box, he Jingxing sits on the leather sofa with long legs overlapping. He holds a glass of red wine in his hand and shakes it gently. His posture is casual. However, he exudes a dark and precipitous breath that is hard to describe, which makes people feel intimidated.
Tang Qingya inexplicably thought of her first visit to He Jing's connoisseur, as if it were the same. He sat quietly on the sofa, then suddenly kicked over the coffee table and grabbed her by the neck.
Tang Qingya was more alert, stepped into the box and stood at a distance of about 100 meters from the coffee table
He Jingxing looks up at Shi ran, looks at Tang Qingya, then glances at the sofa beside him, "sit down."
Tang Qingya's eyes fell on the sofa. What appeared in her mind was that she was insulted by the man on the sofa that night. Her hands were slightly curled up on her side, suppressing her anger. She kept calm on her face, took back her eyes, and looked at he Jingxing. "No, what's up with him?"
She doesn't want to stay in this place for a minute.
He Jingxing seemed to smile, "let you meet someone."
"Who?"
He Jingxing looks at the door. When Tang Qingya comes in, he doesn't close the door, "Amun, come in."
Tang Qingya subconsciously turns his head to look behind him. When he sees the man at the door, his eyes are wide and his face suddenly shrinks. He looks pale, and his body shakes a little It's you... "
Isn't this the man who drugged her that night and forced her?
Why is he here again?
What is his relationship with he Jingxing?
When Tang Qingya was full of doubts, the man stood beside her and bowed slightly to he Jingxing, "young master."
He Jingxing nodded slightly and looked at Tang Qingya, who was pale. "Miss Tang, I'd like to introduce you to Lin Meng, my dark guard." After saying that, he seemed to think of something and smiled, "Oh, by the way, you know each other."
Lin Meng turned to look at Tang Qingya, and his eyes dyed the same ruffian smile that night. "Miss Tang, do you remember me?"
Tang Qingya's chest heaved violently, and the whole person trembled badly. How could he not remember?
It was this man who ruined her innocence.
He is the dark guard of he Jingxing. They are so close. What happened that night
Tang Qingya clenched her hand, looked at Lin Meng, looked at he Jingxing and asked with red lips: "everything that night You planned it in advance, didn't you? "
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