The Epic Revenge Chapter 1722: I don’t know what to do

Zhang Xinmei glanced at Bai Xian who was driving.

He asked Gu Yun: "Why, the Hongmen boys bullied you?"

"No." Gu Yun said.

She wanted to say something more, but she wasn't a well-rounded character, and she couldn't tell the lies she made up, so she simply didn't say it.

Zhang Xinmei said: "Yes."

A final word.

Bai Xian got out of the car, Zhang Xinmei's own entourage got in the car, drove the car away, and sent Zhang Xinmei and Gu Yun back.

He walked alone in the dark, his feet weighed thousands of pounds, and he couldn't breathe after a few steps.

He wanted a place to rest.

He sat on the side of the road.

The street lights were broken, the whole street was completely dark, and it was still cold at night.

Bai Xian has endured countless abuses since he was a child, from physical to mental, he has lived to this day, with rough skin and thick flesh, almost nothing can hit him.

But until this moment, he felt the pain again.

This man under twenty years old, tall and tall, shrunk himself into a ball and sat on the curb.

He had never experienced such pain before, spreading from his heart, tearing apart his bones and flesh, Ling Chi inch by inch.

It's impossible for him to see her in the future.

He doesn't know what Gu Yun is hiding, even if Zhang Xinmei burns him now, he still doesn't know.

But certainly important, even fatal.

Gu Yun dared to hide at the beginning, which meant that it was very dangerous. And now she'd rather take the risk in order to get rid of them, probably mainly him.

He thought, it must be that his hand hesitated for a few seconds that night, revealing his unreasonable thoughts, letting Gu Yun know his wretchedness and the most unbearable greed in his heart.

She was terrified.

A person like him is like a piece of stinky mud, who wants to stick to his white dress?

So get rid of it quickly.

Is she aware of his intentions and worried that he will hurt her?

Bai Xian will not.

Even if he dies, even if he chops his greed to pieces, he won't touch her, let alone hurt her.

He didn't even have the strength to sit, curled up on the side of the road like a tramp.

Tears rolled from the eyes, onto the bridge of the nose, and onto the other cheek.

He tried to wash himself clean and crawled out of the mud, but now he's crawling back again.

The light in my heart goes to ashes.

He just lay on the side of the road for more than three hours before taking some strength and moving back to the dance hall one step at a time.

In the early morning, the dance hall is still brightly lit, and the hustle and bustle of the night show is not over yet.

He entered through the back door and went directly to the stairwell below the storage room.

Behind the door, there is a small light bulb, and the switch is at the door.

Bai Xian flipped the switch, the light suddenly turned on, and he saw a woman with a snow-white face sitting on his quilt, wearing a stage cape of white fox fur.

It's Haoxue.

She stared at Bai Xian with a clump of snow in her hands.

It's a scarf.

Bai Xian subconsciously went to grab it, but when he grabbed it, he found that the white ball was not a scarf, but was torn into threads by Hao Xue.

His eyes became bloodshot all of a sudden, and he asked with red eyes: "What did you do?"

Hao Xue stood up.

Wool is everywhere, draped around her body and wrists.

She said coldly: "Who gave it to you?"

Baekhyun desperately tried to get hold of him.

The scarf was long and the warmest thing in his life.

By the time it's been stripped down to the thread, the thread is literally overwhelming and all over the place.

Bai Xian didn't have enough hands. He tried desperately to grab it, trying to hold it in his arms, but the thread ran a little here and there, and he couldn't catch it at all.

He's going crazy.

With a heavy slap on the face, Hao Xue clenched his collar tightly: "You're looking for a wild woman! Well, you bastard, you actually betrayed me!"

After all, she kicked Bai Xian again.

Bai Xian let her beat and kick, just to grab the wool.

Hao Xue, however, wrapped the wool in his hand around his neck and tightened it desperately: "If you dare to betray me, I will kill you! You bastard, you are born without anyone to want it, I want you, yet you dare to betray me!"

The wool thread is very sharp and thin, and it was caught in Hao Xue's palm and Bai Xian's neck.

Blood stains the wool red.

Bai Xian suddenly woke up when he saw the blood dripping down. He returned and threw Hao Xue out.

Every time they fight, Hao Xue beats him.

So Hao Xue didn't even know that his strong arms could crush her in one fell swoop.

He's still trying to gather the yarn.

Hao Xue was thrown at least ten meters by him, and suddenly hit the opposite wall from the stairwell. The whole person was stunned, and his whole body hurt, and his bones seemed to fall apart.

She was so stunned that she burst into tears.

The manager and the dancers crowded in.

Bai Xian carefully put away the blood-stained wool, trying to rub it clean, but the blood had solidified.

He turns slowly.

Everyone in the ballroom seemed to have seen the evil spirit, with red eyes and blood from his neck, standing tall and tall.

He did not continue to beat Hao Xue, nor did he cause trouble, but said to Hao Xue: "From now on, I will never communicate with you! If you dare to find me, I will kill you with my own hands. , you all bear witness."

He used the quilt to gather all the yarns, hugged them, and strode out of the dance hall.

Hao Xue cried and grabbed the ground: "You heartless man, stop for me!"

She chased after her despite the pain in her body.

But Bai Xian walked in such a hurry that he couldn't catch up at all, and soon he disappeared into the dark night.

Hao Xue sat at the door crying.

The guests also crowded in to watch the fun.

The manager asked her to pay attention, not to interfere with her business, and sent someone to drag her back to her room.

Some showgirls and dancers are watching.

They didn't sympathize with Hao Xue at all, instead they breathed a sigh of relief for Bai Xian.

"Haoxue treats him as a slave and beats and scolds him when he moves. He is very decent. The last time I asked him to help me move things, he came into my room and didn't look around." A singer road.

"More than a slave? It's like a dog. Bai Xian doesn't seem to be a coward, so he can endure Hao Xue alone. Based on this, he is quite a man. It's good to go, and then I will be better. Yes, less torture."

Several people talk and disperse.

Only the dancer, Xiao Sun, who was on the stage when the trouble started. She heard about it after retreating. She immediately plunged into the dark night and chased out.

"What are you doing?" a little sister called her, "Come back to me!"

"Xiao Sun is so infatuated, so pitiful." Someone said.

Two hours later, Xiao Sun came back crying. She was sweating all over, and the makeup on her face was all gone, and she couldn't find Bai Xian at all.

She trembled: "Will I never see him again in this life?"

The other dancers supported her: "Don't make trouble. With Hao Xue here, what are you doing? Do you still want to be a concubine for Hao Xue's man?" "I think so!" Xiao Sun Choking and saying, "I think so, I want to be a concubine. Let me follow him, and I'll be willing to die!"