The door of Linchengjue Palace KTV is brightly lit.

Ye Wen held the willow tree on the side of the road and vomited constantly, vomiting and crying, showing her ugly appearance, like a drunk drunk maniac.

"Why? Ye Chen, what did our family owe you in their previous life? Why did you pester our family like a dog skin plaster?"

"Who would you show me when I usually have a stern face? If it weren't for my dad's sake, I wouldn't have been too lazy to look at you."

"It's almost thirty years old. Not only does my wife run away, but I also have to rely on relationships to find a job. My mother is right, you are just a waste!"

"I hate you, I really hate you!"

“…”

Next to her were Liu Feng, Zhao Qian, Zhang Li, and Zhou Kai, and several people kept comforting her.

"Okay, Wenwen, stop crying. You don't have to be angry about that waste. If you get angry, you will suffer the consequences."

"Zhao Qian is right, Wenwen, if you are too angry, I ask Zhou Kai to find a few people on the way off work, use a sack to cover the boy's head and beat him up, which is to vent your anger for you."

"Don't do anything randomly. I think the person surnamed Ye seems to be a little skilled. If it really makes a fight, I suggest that you just let Mr. Liu fire him directly."

Liu Feng reached out and patted Ye Wen on the shoulder, took over the words, "Don't worry, I and the ones surnamed Ye are not over. I will find a chance to fire him another day so that we can avoid disgusting us any more."

What the few people didn't notice was that Ye Chen was standing on the road opposite them and watching silently, and also listened to what the few people said without a word.

A touch of self-deprecation appeared on Ye Chen's mouth.

Haha, it turns out that my cousin is like this in your mind. I know that neither you nor your second aunt look down on our family, and even deliberately cold and target them everywhere.

I don't mind these things, and even give you the extremely precious protective magic weapon as a birthday gift. Because you are my second uncle's only daughter, and second uncle is one of the few people in this world who care about me.

Well, since you hate me so much, I will simply withdraw from your horizon, which can be considered as a way to fulfill you and me.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen shook his head slightly and planned to turn around and leave, but found that Ye Wen on the other side suddenly slapped Liu Feng's hand away.

"Go away!"

"Don't follow me!"

After leaving a word, she covered her mouth and stumbled through the road, running aimlessly towards the depths of the darkness.

Liu Feng and others changed their expressions and were about to catch up. At this time, a red light lit up on the road, and the long traffic immediately stopped them.

Ye Chen frowned and wanted to ignore it, but in the end he couldn't bear to chase after it.

Who made her the daughter of her second uncle?

Just think it's the last time.

Although Ye Wen was drunk, she ran very fast and ran deep into a dark alley.

She was already full of anger, and she drank wildly because of her birthday gift, which caused her emotions to explode and she just wanted to vent the nameless fire in her heart.

"Plop!"

Perhaps she ran too fast, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden, and it was dark in the depths of the surroundings, so she couldn't see where she was.

I sobered up half of the time.

She stood up and shouted subconsciously: "Liu Feng, Qianqian, Lili, Zhou Kai..."

However, no one answered her.

For a moment, she was a little panicked and wanted to go back along the original road, but only after she heard a sound of the motorcycle starting the accelerator, and a strong light came over.

A motorcycle drove over from a distance, and there were two young men sitting in the car, one tall and one short, wearing earrings and dyed yellow and green hair.

When the two saw Ye Wen, they were stunned at first, and then looked at her carefully.

"Brother, this girl is pretty." The short young man among them suddenly lit up his eyes and he subconsciously swallowed.

The tall young man looked at Ye Wen with a lewd look on his face, rubbed his hands and said, "It's not just a bit serious. I didn't expect that our brothers would meet such a top-notch here."

Ye Wen's pretty face changed and she couldn't help but take a step back: "What do you... want to do?"

"No, what else can I do? Of course I'm fucking you." The tall young man grinned, and the lustful look in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Ye Wen sat on the ground in a fright, and said tremblingly: "Don't come over, otherwise I'll call someone."

"You call me, it's useless to call me even if I break my throat in this ghost place." The tall young man smiled and was about to pounce on him.

The short young man scratched his head and said, "Brother, why do I sound a little familiar with this line? It seems to be a classic conversation between bad guys and molested women in TV series."

"Then what?"

The tall young man said impatiently.

The short young man hesitated and said, "Generally speaking, when the villain shouts that you are useless even if you scream, the hero will come out to save the beauty..."

The tall young man hurriedly looked back and after not seeing anyone, he turned his head and slapped the short young man directly: "Sabi, you believe this kind of bloody plot, hurry up, hold this girl's legs and don't let her move."

After saying this, he rushed directly to Ye Wen.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the thin skirt on Ye Wen's body was torn apart, revealing a large area of ​​spring.

"No, no..." Ye Wen struggled desperately, her delicate body trembled and her tears rolled out involuntarily.

At this moment, she regretted it very much, regretting that she shouldn't have been drunk and ran to this place where no one knew each other.

Little did she know that her resistance aroused the sexual interest of the two young men. With another click, Ye Wen's suspender also broke.

"Brother, you can cover her mouth first, don't let her whine around, it will be your turn when I finish my fun."

The tall young man reached out and was about to unbutton his belt.

"No, I beg you!" Ye Wen covered the key parts tightly, his heart full of despair.

"No? You will keep shouting, you women are always a bitch who is both right and wrong."

The tall young man smiled coldly and was about to move further when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him.

The footsteps are neither fast nor slow, but they are clear and clear, as if they are leisurely steps.

The tall young man suddenly turned around, looked at the direction in the darkness, and said with little confidence: "Who...who is there?"

Responding to him was the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

The short young man swallowed his saliva and felt very angry: "Brother... it's not... it's not a ghost."

"I'm not afraid of living people, but I'm still afraid of ghosts? I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost." The tall young man laughed instead of anger, took out his phone and turned on the flashlight and shone it over.

But he felt strange.
Chapter completed!