Chapter 1 I Want You To Find Someone For Me

In the brightly lit box, a middle-aged man with a bald gourd top was trying to force Fu Jingshuang to pour wine into his mouth. come over.

Fu Jingshuang couldn't take it anymore, she stood up and looked at him in disgust, and swallowed the words that had just come to her lips.

Chen Jianye, who was sitting on the leather sofa, was not angry either. His narrow eyes wandered back and forth obsessively on her body, looking at her like playing with a pet, waiting for her to beg for food.

Fu Jingshuang didn't hesitate any longer, immediately picked up the leather bag on the table, turned around and was about to walk out the door.

At this time, Chen Jianye's mocking voice came from behind, "Miss Fu, are you planning to give up on Fu?"

Fu Jingshuang's figure paused, and she tightly clenched the hand holding the purse.

If her grandfather was still alive, he definitely wouldn't let her spoil herself like this.

"It's you who gave up Fu Shi, Uncle Chen." When Fu Jingshuang said the last three words, her sneering voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

If she hadn't come here tonight for her father, she would never have imagined that Uncle Chen, who is usually kind and polite, would be such a nasty person. Thanks to her respect for him in the past 26 years.

Now that I think about it... it's disgusting.

Chen Jianye paused holding the wine glass, then smiled, "Xiaoshuang, you forgot that your father begged me to come today?"

That's right, if it wasn't for her grandfather's years of painstaking efforts, she would not have to bear the burden of humiliation. She would not know that Uncle Chen, who has been called for so many years, is such a beast!
Since he insisted on withdrawing the capital, there is no need for her to stay here now.

Just as Fu Jingshuang held the doorknob, she suddenly felt dizzy. Her body seemed to be floating in water, but her head was as heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

"Do you think you can easily leave this box?"

When she heard the obscene laughter behind her, she was suddenly terrified.

She really didn't expect that Chen Jianye didn't care about his affection at all!

She must not let him succeed in this!
Fu Jingshuang tried her best to open the door of the box in the clubhouse, and bumped into a man who was more than a head taller than herself.

The man's handsome and cold face gradually became blurred. In the current situation of isolation and helplessness, she could only pin her last hope on a strange man.

"help me……"

As soon as the words in her mouth were finished, she fell into the man's arms.

Facing the woman who rushed over suddenly, Song Baizhou's body froze suddenly, his eyebrows frowned, and he desperately wanted to push away the woman who was entwined with him, but the entanglement became tighter and tighter.

When Song Baizhou looked up at the corridor again, his eager eyes seemed to be looking for something in the crowd. After looking around, he finally frowned in displeasure, and fixed his sharp eyes on the woman who ruined his big business.

He licked the back of the tooth socket, a little bit like trying to kill her.

But hitting a woman is not something Song Baizhou would do.

Just as he was still thinking about how to deal with this woman, the door of the box in front of him was opened again, and a bloated middle-aged man walked out of the box.

Chen Jianye's face was full of lust, and he drank a little too much. He fixed his eyes on Fu Jingshuang, who had already passed out, entangled with Song Baizhou, and smiled greasy and obscenely.

Song Baizhou glanced at the woman in his arms, and instantly understood.

Chen Jianye squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Young man, I'm sorry, but my wife tends to run around when she drinks too much."

After explaining in one sentence, he just wanted to grab Fu Jingshuang, but Song Baizhou turned to one side, glanced at his tent that was still set up high, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and looked down at him condescendingly, "What do you think? I will believe it?"

Chen Jianye's face suddenly turned black, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little brat, don't toast or eat fine wine, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

Song Baizhou still didn't intend to let go, at the moment he was worried that he had nowhere to spread the flames.

Chen Jianye smiled coldly, and took two steps back. Several muscular men stepped forward and began to exercise their muscles and bones. He waited for the next good show.

Song Baizhou glanced at the strong men in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to them at all because he came from the army.

I saw him holding Fu Jingshuang's slender waist with one hand, and facing him head-on with the other, but after a few moves, the originally arrogant three or five big men were lying on the ground at this moment, wailing repeatedly.

Song Baizhou walked up to the straight-eyed Chen Jianye, and suddenly raised his fist. Chen Jianye fell to the ground trembling, sober, "Brother, don't hit me! Don't hit me! I was also raped by her heartless father." I came here for you, please let me go, brother, I haven't done anything to her yet?!"

Song Baizhou originally wanted to scare him, but when he saw the darkness in front of his crotch, he frowned and felt disgusted, "Excellent."

He turned his head and glanced at the empty corridor, then retracted his gaze, turned around and picked up the woman leaning on his chest, and walked straight out of the largest DK club in Jincheng.

The next day.

In the small and dark rental room, a gust of morning breeze blows in through a narrow window.

Fu Jingshuang opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was a pale ceiling with only a monotonous energy-saving lamp hanging on it, and there seemed to be the sound of a spatula colliding in her ears.

She sat up slowly, only to feel a soreness in her waist.

In an instant, the memories before she fainted last night flooded into her mind, making her wake up immediately.

Fu Jingshuang lifted the quilt to see that the clothes on her body were intact, but the marks beside the bed clearly told her that someone slept beside her last night.

The small space made Fu Jingshuang feel suffocated. At a glance, in the whole room, except for the bed under her body, there was only a wooden cabinet next to the bed.

There were no shoes beside the bed, and Fu Jingshuang stepped barefoot on the cold floor. Following the sound, when she just opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in front of her, a large rusty iron clip fell from it, hit the top of her head, and finally fell to the ground. When it reached the ground, it made a crisp 'click' sound.

When Fu Jingshuang knelt down to pick it up, a pleasant smell of soap came to her nostrils, mixed with a faint smell of oily smoke.

The next moment, Song Baizhou picked up the big iron clip on the ground first, and put it on the curtain casually.

The man was tall and tall, and his thin white T-shirt set off his strong muscles. Standing in front of Fu Jingshuang, who was almost 1.7 meters tall, was like an impenetrable wall.

After Song Baizhou opened the curtains, he turned and went back to the kitchen without looking at her face.

He turned his back and said, "Since you're awake, hurry up and have dinner."

The tone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Fu Jingshuang leaned against the glass door without moving, her hair around her ears was gently blown by the breeze, and a red mermaid skirt wrapped her figure in a bumpy way.

She stared at the man's back, looked back and forth at his figure, and made sure that he was the man who saved her last night.

"Last night...thank you." Her voice was hoarse.

The man didn't seem to hear it. After frying the second egg with all his heart, he sat down at a small square table with a pair of chopsticks and had breakfast.

Looking at the man's handsome side face, Fu Jingshuang licked her dry lips, tilted her head and asked, "What's your name?"

After the man glanced at her indifferently, he answered an irrelevant question, "Your shoes are at the door."

Fu Jingshuang turned around, and sure enough, she found her red high-heeled shoes and her bag at the door.

She opened the purse, and at a glance, several bank cards and a black tube lipstick were still there.

However, the cards in her hand are no different from scrap cards, because the sum of these cards is only 100 yuan.

Fu Jingshuang glanced back at him, took off a diamond-encrusted watch from her wrist, and put it on the bedside.

"Thank you very much for what happened last night." Fu Jingshuang thanked you again, and the man continued to pretend not to hear.

Before waiting for the man's response, Fu Jingshuang took the bag and left.

As soon as the woman left, the man in the room received a call from above, "Bai Zhou, I want you to help me find someone."

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