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Ever since Du Xue went to work at the nightclub, she and Du Xue spent less time together, because the two of them had coincidentally missed each other's working hours.

Du Xue went to work at night, and returned home in the early hours of the morning. On the other hand, Deng Fan worked during the day, and at most, when he returned at night, he only had dinner with Du Xue. There were many times where he didn't even know what time Du Xue returned home at night.

Deng Fan suddenly regretted agreeing to go work at the nightclub a little. However, he didn't dare ask Du Xue to change her job, because back then, Du Xue had asked for her opinion repeatedly. The one who made the wrong decision was herself, not Du Xue.

One night, Deng Fan could not fall asleep, so he just sat in the hall and waited for Du Xue to come back.

It was already past two in the morning when Deng Fan finally saw a familiar figure from the balcony.

The one who also returned was Du Xue, but she seemed to be in a trance, walking very slowly, looking like she would fall down at any time.

Deng Fan immediately rushed downstairs, and just as he rushed to Du Xue's side, he smelt a pungent smell of alcohol, and could not help but ask: "Why are you drinking so much?"

Du Xue did not answer him. She slowly walked up the stairs under Deng Fan's protection.

Deng Fan helped Du Xue onto the sofa first, so that she could lie down. Then he said to her, "Let me help you wash your face with hot water!"

Du Xue looked like she was about to sleep, as she mumbled some meaningless words, and became drunk like a lump of mud.

Deng Fan shook his head and sighed, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

Not long later, he returned with a basin of hot water.

But Du Xue had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Deng Fan had no choice but to wipe Du Xue's body personally and then help her change her clothes that reeked of alcohol. This task was not simple. After finishing this task, Deng Fan started sweating profusely. The reason why he felt hot was not because he needed to consume energy but because his heart slowly became nervous. He started to care more and more, care about Du Xue's return at night, care about Du Xue's drunk, care about Du Xue's rotten life.

No, I must find a chance to explain it to Snowy. I can't let her go to that place to work again!

Deng Fan secretly made up his mind.

However, making up his mind was easy, but actually doing it wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

Deng Fan and Du Xue had very few opportunities to chat, and every time their words were about to reach his mouth, he would swallow them back.

After a few more days, Deng Fan gradually forgot about this matter, and furthermore, he was not drunk enough to go home.

Until one night, when Du Xue returned home drunk again. However, the situation was better than last time, at least this time, they could communicate normally.

"Why are you drinking so much again?" Deng Fan said to Du Xue with a accusatory tone.

Du Xue gently pushed Deng Fan aside, said "I'm happy", and then directly walked toward the bathroom.

Deng Fan immediately pulled Du Xue back, not letting her go, and said while looking at her: "You've changed, why did you give in to your changes?"

"How did I fall?" Du Xue opened her alcohol filled mouth and retorted, "This is my job."

"You could not have fought so hard." Deng Fan said.

Hearing this, Du Xue suddenly laughed bitterly: "I'm not working hard, so am I waiting for your pitiful salary to support me?"

Deng Fan was speechless, because he had never thought of this question before. This question was precisely the one that was fatal, after all, love needed money to maintain it!

That's right, although Deng Fan had always worked hard and never cried out for help, but he didn't earn much, and could even be said to be pitiful. With such a small amount of income in this bustling city, it could be said that every single step was difficult for him to take, and he didn't have the ability to live in a better house, or wear better clothes for Du Xue. The amount that he could give Du Xue was truly too little. The point was that he himself had been ignoring the problem. Until then was awakened by Du Xue's words, as if she had been yelled at in the head, and finally came to a realization.

Could it be that Xiao Xue was angry because she did not want to improve herself?

That must be it!

Deng Fan firmly believed in this.

"Do you think I have no future at the construction site?" Deng Fan asked seriously, "I promise you that I will definitely find a better job in the future and I will definitely earn more money to support you. "You promised me you wouldn't work at a nightclub anymore, okay?" As he finished speaking, he followed the flow and expressed the things he always wanted to say but didn't dare to say. His heart unconsciously felt much better.

Unexpectedly, Du Xue shot a glance of disdain towards Deng Fan, flung his hand away and coldly said: "It seems that you still do not understand." After which, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Deng Fan stopped Du Xue once again.

"Don't touch me!" Du Xue immediately flung Deng Fan off, appearing even more angry.

"What happened to you?" Deng Fan was surprised. "If I did something wrong, you can scold me or hit me. Don't treat me with such indifference, alright?"

"Are you even a man? Why do you never get angry, why do you always put up with it? " Du Xue stared at Deng Fan in anger, as if she hated him for not being able to meet his expectations.

"I …" Deng Fan could not help but feel speechless again. He felt that his body was a little hot, but there was still something missing, and the fire in his heart could not be ignited.

"I'm going to take a bath!" Du Xue no longer bothered with Deng Fan, and angrily turned into her bedroom.

For the next few days, Du Xue came home drunk almost every day, and once Deng Fan saw a man in a luxurious car drive Du Xue downstairs. The man was around forty years old, had a wretched face, like a nouveau riche. When he helped Du Xue off the car, his movements were very careless, but Du Xue didn't know if it was because he was drunk or not.

There was another time when Du Xue was drunk on the beach nearby. It took a lot of effort for Deng Fan to find her and pull her up from the sand.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Deng Fan continued to ask: "If you're dressed like this, what will you do if you meet a pervert?"

Du Xue only muttered, "Anyway, you won't care …"

Deng Fan wanted to retort, but seeing that Du Xue was drunk, he was not in the mood to argue with her, so he decided to just shut his mouth and carry Du Xue home.

After returning home, Deng Fan laid Du Xue on the bed. Seeing that she was already asleep, he thought that he would have to help her clean her body and change her clothes.

When Deng Fan was wiping Du Xue's body, he realized that he wasn't wearing anything under that miniskirt of his!

At this time, Deng Fan's body couldn't help but heat up again, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

The next night, Du Xue went to the nightclub to work as usual.

Deng Fan was alone at home. When he felt bored, he switched on the television to kill time.

A movie by Bruce Lee was on television.

Deng Fan was immediately captivated by Li Xiaolong's image as a tough guy, as if he was his friend for many years, and felt very close to him.

"Ah Da!"

The TV emitted Bruce Lee's peculiar roar.

Deng Fan could not resist but also punched out followed suit, at the same time, he also imitated a shout, feeling that his entire body was filled with energy!

Right at this moment, Deng Fan seemed to have recovered some of his scattered memories, and in his mind, he grabbed onto the fragments of the memories of the battle.

More importantly, the ball of flame that had been extinguished a long time ago had finally lit up anew. In a single moment, it uncontrollable and quickly spread from a star fire to a scorching Heaven Fire. He could no longer tolerate it, nor could he tolerate it anymore!

He had decided to take Du Xue back from those dirty men!

Without waiting for the movie to finish playing, Deng Fan turned off the television and immediately headed to the nightclub where Du Xue was working.

The name of the club was "Nightless."

Deng Fan spent a lot of effort to get here.

"Sir, you are not well-dressed, please forgive me for not entertaining you." A guard at the door stopped Deng Fan from entering, because Deng Fan was dressed in an old-fashioned manner. Nightclub was a place that only welcomed rich people who were willing to spend huge amounts of money.

"What is considered neat and tidy clothes?" Deng Fan asked.

"It's not really a matter of clothes, but at least you have to have money, right?" The guard looked at Deng Fan with disdain.

"I have money!" As Deng Fan said this, he took out a stack of money from his pockets.

The guard at the door could not help but laugh as he glanced at him and mocked, "Brother, you don't even have enough money to send a beggar away! I advise you to hurry up and leave, this is not a place that you should come to. "

"I'm looking for someone." Deng Fan said straightforwardly.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Find..." A woman. " Deng Fan hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still did not say Du Xue's name.

The guard laughed again, even more sarcastically. "Which man isn't looking for a woman? "Hurry up and leave. If you don't, I'll get someone to chase you away."

Deng Fan suddenly glared at the guard and endured the anger in his heart and asked, "Are you letting me in or not?"

"No matter how I look at you, you look like someone who's here to cause trouble, so I can't let you in." The guard was dead.

"Don't force me." Deng Fan clenched his fists.

"You still dare to hit me?" The guard suddenly revealed an extremely arrogant expression, pointed at Deng Fan and said: "I won't let you in! If you have the guts, hit me! "

"Bang!" Without a word, Deng Fan punched the guard at the door.

"You …" The guard pointed at Deng Fan and only said one word before falling backwards.

"I hate people pointing at my nose the most!" Deng Fan clenched his fist and shook his head lightly at the guard who fainted on the ground. He then strode past the guard's body and walked into the nightclub with his chest held high.

Although it was late at night, the lights in the nightclub were hanging high up, illuminating the room as if it were daytime. As Deng Fan walked inside, he could see that the place was luxuriously red, and he could hear the laughter of the women and the teasing voices of the men. The noise of the wine orders rose and fell, and it would not be easy to find Du Xue in this kind of environment.

Deng Fan really wanted to find someone to ask, but he didn't know who to ask.

Many men and women's gazes fell on Deng Fan, their gazes filled with curiosity, and roughly all of their thoughts were the same: Where did this country bumpkin come from?

As he frequently moved about at construction sites, Deng Fan was also wearing the kind of clothing that workers at construction sites wear that made it convenient for them to work. Furthermore, he was not considered handsome, his mature and steady face was etched with many marks of vicissitudes.

"Little Snow!" When Deng Fan saw a familiar back figure, he was as excited as if he had found a new continent.

Unexpectedly, when the girl saw him, she did not see Du Xue.

"What are you doing?" The girl seemed to be frightened, staring at Deng Fan angrily. The man sitting beside the girl also glared at Deng Fan viciously, as if he wanted to beat him up.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person." Deng Fan immediately apologized and ran off like a wisp of smoke.

"Little Snow, where exactly are you?" Deng Fan quickly took a look around the first floor but he still did not see Xiao Xue. He almost wanted to shout out loud.

At this moment, she suddenly heard Snowy's voice from a corner not far away.

That's right, that was indeed Snowy's voice!

Deng Fan was very sure and immediately trotted towards the sound.

Xiao Xue was here indeed.

She was wearing a low-cut outfit that revealed her soft breasts and exposed her fair arms. She was currently accompanying a man in drinking wine.

Deng Fan was overjoyed to see Xiao Xue, but when he saw the man beside Xiao Xue, his anger rose.

What made Deng Fan even angrier was that the man was actually reaching his hand into Xiao Xue's clothes!

"Stop!" Deng Fan bellowed, he angrily rushed forward and without saying anything, he grabbed the man beside Xiao Xue and smashed him to the ground with one punch.

"Brother Li? Why are you here? " Little Snow's face was filled with astonishment as she stared at Deng Fan blankly. She did not react for a long time.

"I won't let you work here anymore. Come back with me!" Deng Fan didn't bother to analyse Xiao Xue's hand as he held her hand and was about to walk out.