C18

After Shang Muxia separated from Duo Duo, she no longer needed to suppress the pain in her heart anymore. The negative emotions were like a volcano that had erupted, almost drowning her within. She had never thought that she would one day be brought away in such a miserable manner. Entering the police station, it was all thanks to Lin Zhiqian — this was the person she cared the most about in her past.

Shang Muxia took off her jacket, held it in her hand, and walked over with large strides. At this moment, she was wearing a white career dress, and her smooth, three-dimensional cut outlined her slim, graceful figure. The moment she entered the door, Shang Muxia became the focus of the crowd.

"A cocktail, please." Shang Muxia lazily sat at the counter and took out a bill from her bag as she spoke to the waiter.

The waiter looked at the pairs of undressed men and women on the dance floor and apologized, "Miss, I'm really sorry. Today, we have an important person here to play, so it's a bit noisy. I'm really sorry. Why don't you go over there and take a seat. There are good seats, so it's quiet."

Shang Muxia finished all the cocktails in her wine cup and when the alcohol suddenly came out, she was unable to control her emotions and asked the waiter in a daze: "They are guests, then I am not guests? Why, I, Shang Muxia, have to always be treated differently, why, you all … All of you are deliberately targeting me? What did I do wrong? "I …"

At this time, Shang Muxia had finished drinking his wine and the words he said were a little muddled, causing the waiter to be extremely confused. He did not know what the little girl was talking about, but thought that he probably came to the bar to get drunk because he was injured by human scum, so it was better if he did not provoke such a person. He hurriedly said: "How about I make you another cocktail to calm you down and treat it as I came to apologize."

After saying that, the bartender made another cup of wine for Shang Muxia, then quickly left the bar to call some other customers.

"Give me some wine too, oh oh oh oh … …" "Then I won't be polite!" Shang Muxia, on the other hand, did not reject anything.

In the booths beside the dance floor, Bai Ye finished all the cognac in his cup in one gulp. He didn't know why, but ever since that woman had disappeared, his heart had always been empty.

Seeing Bai Ye drinking by himself, many astute ladies had their own thoughts. If they could have a night with him in the Spring Festival Gala, the benefits would definitely be great. If they were to be chosen, it would be too beautiful to be a canary. How could Bai Ye not know that these women had such thoughts?

"Handsome, let's dance together." A woman in a short red skirt constantly rubbed against Bai Ye's body, intentionally allowing her white breasts to touch him. Bai Ye didn't want to be disturbed, so he only lightly pushed the woman.

The woman who was pushed aside originally wanted to act coquettishly, but when she saw his pair of eyes that were cold like a star, she unconsciously shivered.

"Scram!" Bai Ye coldly snorted, her ice-cold tone carrying a trace of anger and a repressed anger. The woman had no choice but to leave bitterly.

If White Night knew that the person he had been thinking about so much while he was drinking and drinking was sitting at the bar behind him, how would he feel?

Although Bai Ye didn't know who was sitting behind him, he still heard a series of quarrels.

Shang Muxia was already not good enough for wine, but today, after eating the two cocktails, she was about to lose half her life.

She leaned against the bar, her snow-white skin a little flushed from her drunkenness. Her lips parted from time to time as if she wanted to say something at a time. Her pleasant appearance attracted the attention of a wild butterfly.

"Miss, let's play together." Three to four yellow haired men surrounded Shang Muxia, one look was enough to tell that they were not good people.

"Huh?" Shang Muxia tilted her head and replied dumbly, not knowing that the danger was approaching.

However, the moment the stranger's hand touched Shang Muxia's arm, Shang Muxia was immediately stimulated by this disgusting feeling and became half conscious.

"Who are you?" Shang Muxia slapped their hands away, "Go away!"

Shang Muxia was a rare beauty, how could these unconventional youths let such a beauty go so easily?

"Miss, we have no ill intentions. We just want to be friends with you. Why don't you accompany us for a drink? We can all enjoy ourselves."

Seeing that the encirclement was getting closer and closer, Shang Muxia became more and more flustered. The people who were originally dancing also surrounded over, but they seemed to only be here to watch the fun.

Shang Muxia could not help but recall that someone once said that the more spectators there were, the lower the chances of the victim being saved. This was the bystander effect. Was no one planning to help now?

"Come on, let's go out and play!" One of the men lightly lifted her chin. Shang Muxia hurriedly knocked away the hand that was touching her, but in the next second, the other two men immediately grabbed her hand tightly. They even tried to use their hands to take advantage of her, but one of them was already close to reaching his hand into Shang Muxia's clothes.

"AHH!" Go away! Go away! " Shang Muxia screamed and slapped them crazily.

"Sigh, I'm really sorry everyone. My girlfriend is angry with me right now. Baby, stop messing around, let's go home." A young man pretended to be serious as he carried Shang Muxia roughly and was about to walk out.

"Enough!" Bai Ye slammed the table and stood up, his serious face revealing a cold expression. He had been in a very bad mood recently, but now he was getting annoyed by this village and was about to kick these guys out. However, the moment he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.

"We're in a dispute, what does it have to do with you? Brat, don't meddle in other people's business, do you understand?" A villager walked over and extended a finger to poke Bai Ye on the forehead.

Bai Ye didn't say anything. He grabbed the man's index finger with one hand and twisted it fiercely.

With a crisp sound, the person howled in pain and clenched his hands in fear. "It's broken, my fingers! How dare you break my fingers! I can't kill you! "

Seeing his comrade being bullied like this by a nameless young lad, the remaining people from the village naturally stood up for their friend.

Facing these violent thugs, Bai Ye was not afraid at all. He lifted his leg and kicked one of his subordinates who was rushing over. With a strong momentum, that unlucky fellow was sent flying and smashed onto the table beside the dance floor.

Shang Muxia looked at the handsome man who helped her boldly. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt that he was.

At this moment, Bai Ye's entire body stood tall and straight in the field. His white clothes were illuminated by the dazzling lights, and when combined with his cold face, it made him look exceptionally charming.

He arrogantly waved his hand at the hooligans, saying, "Get up! "Continue!"

As he said that, he took off his tie and threw it to Shang Muxia who was stunned at the side, and said: "Hey, help me keep it, I'll look for you for it later!"

The hooligans, provoked, hurriedly surrounded White Night, who gave them a cold look and clenched his fists.

Two little Brawlers rushed up from the left and attacked White Night. Bai Ye dodged nimbly and the two weren't able to control their strength, directly attacking the two Brawlers on the right.

Before Bai Ye could make a move, the Brawler had already fallen. The Brawler with the severed finger fiercely said to Bai Ye: "Just you wait, when Brother Hu comes, you guys will be dead for sure!"

"It's all because of you, bitch!" Seeing that he wasn't a match for Bai Ye, a man vented all of his anger onto Shang Muxia.

As he shouted, he rushed towards Shang Muxia, at the same time taking out a blade from his waist.

"Be careful!" Bai Ye hurriedly rushed towards Shang Muxia, protecting her in his embrace.

With a ripping sound, the blade cut open a huge cut on Bai Ye's sleeve, as if it had cut into flesh. Dark red blood oozed out from the wound.

Bai Ye didn't even furrow his brows, instead, his expression became more indifferent. He kicked that person away, then with a few punches and kicks, he knocked all the hoodlums down to the ground. It was clean and full of strength.

At this moment, Shang Muxia and Bai Ye were only separated by a thin layer of clothes.