"Do you think I'll believe it when you say that now?" The woman drew a pistol from her waist and said with a smile to the cloud, "tell me, I used to want her to live in this world in pain, but now I'm a little sorry."
"It's too late for you to go back." A faint voice came from behind the woman, and ye Zimo's gun pointed at the back of the woman's head.
"Don't move." A woman with a mask said in a strange voice.
Xia Yihan's eyes are on the woman in black with a hat and mask. Although her voice has changed, Xia Yihan still feels very strange.
The woman's gun points to the cloud, ye Zimo's gun points to the woman, and the mysterious woman points the gun to Yu Lan. The scene is desolate.
"Ha ha, this situation is really fun." Yu Lan laughs and jumps up suddenly. The woman pulls the trigger. The voice rings in the air, which startles countless pigeons.
Xia Yihan pounced on the woman at the last second. When the woman shot, the scene was in chaos. The woman with a mask took a deep look at Ye Zimo. She took advantage of the crowd disturbance and left. The woman was pressed aside and laughed wildly.
Ye Zimo pulled up Xia Yihan and said with surprise and fear, "do you want to die? That's the muzzle of a gun!"
Ye Zimo went to the woman, lowered his head and said, "you should know what I want to ask."
The woman nodded indifferently: "if you can kiss me, I will promise you."
"Pa!" The woman was surprised and angry and looked at Xia Yihan: "you dare to hit me!"
"Because I don't want him to kiss you." Xia Yihan said.
The woman angrily lowered her head and said, "that woman, ye Zimo, that woman is Bang A huge voice sounded, and the woman's eyebrows were a little red, had been shot.
Ye Zimo patted the door heavily and let the woman run again!
Xia Yihan looks at the woman sliding down beside her. Ye Zimo gently wipes the bloodstain on Xia Yihan's face. Her face is Su and her voice coaxes: "wait for me here."
Xia Yihan nodded quietly, turned his head and did not look at the stiff woman.
After a long way around, he still failed to catch up with the woman who had escaped. Ye Zimo thought that Xia Yihan was still waiting for him, so he drove back quickly. When he got to the place where he had just been, it was already empty. There was no shadow of Xia Yihan. In the place where Xia Yihan had been, only a map was left with an address circled on the map.
On the other side.
On the huge stage, Xia Yihan was wearing an evening dress, his hands were bound by soft belts, and was taken to the center of the stage. The searchlight hits on Xia Yihan's body, sets off the skin like snow.
No one was absent. A man quietly sat on one side, not like other people drinking, smoking and communication, just quietly looking at the woman on the stage.
"My friends, I think you all want to know who will eventually belong to us. Let's start bidding now."
"One million."
"2.3 million."
"Three million."
The whole scene was quiet. The host looked at a fat man who offered 3 million yuan. The boss didn't say that there would be a very handsome man to buy Xia Yihan. He also ordered that he could only sell it to that man. Where is the man now?!
"Are you dumb if you sell or not?" The man looked at the host discontentedly.
In the field, a beam of light hit a man, and the man raised his hand gently, "this gentleman, how much do you bid?"
The host looked at Ye Zimo's appearance and thought that he could not leave ten. No matter what price the man offered, this summer Yihan had to sell.
"Priceless." Ye Zimo said lightly.
Priceless! There was a lot of discussion on the spot, and the fat man said with an arrogant smile: "what if you look handsome? How about if you want a woman to buy $3 million."
"Deal The host yelled in a hurry, knocking down the hammer when the fat man was stunned.
In the huge room, all the people who deal with the deal will bathe here. Some guests will choose to take away or ask for the cloud of people here. They will put the exquisite jewelry on the table and say with a faint smile: "there is nothing to send. Sending this means that you can be smart in the early Qing Dynasty."
Hai Zhuo Xuan is looking forward to looking at Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan nods. Haizhuohuan put a pink hairpin on the table and said with a smile, "I hope my sister can be happy every day in the future. Well, don't hold on to my collection any more."
Hai Zhuo Xuan raised his finger which had been held by Ye Chuqing. "All right, baby, let's get started." Ye Zimo holds ye Chuqing on the table.