Chapter 41
Song Baigang helped Qianhua into the dark bar, and just found a seat to sit down, Qianhua threw himself on Song Baigang, trying to vomit, but she couldn't vomit, so she used her vitality to forcibly swallow the breakfast and The beer he just drank was forced out.

As a result, Song Baigang had a tragedy, he dropped Qianhua, and rushed to the bathroom cursing.

As soon as Song Baigang left, Qianhua stood up and searched for targets in the bar with a pair of telescopic eyes. Suddenly, a hot and sexy beauty was spotted by her.

Looking at the woman's clothes and the vulgar style she exudes when she walks, she can basically conclude that this woman must be a call girl.

She walked towards the woman, her body was very fragrant, sprayed with a strong perfume, but there was a strange smell mixed in the perfume smell, most people might not be able to smell it, but Qianhua is not an ordinary person.

The woman in front of me is sick, AIDS.

And it's serious.

On her clear buttocks, some small needle holes told her that this woman was still taking drugs.

Qianhua smiled, this is the woman she was looking for, the woman she was looking for for Song Baigang.

Qianhua took out a stack of US dollars, handed it to the sexy beauty, whispered a few times in her ear, the beauty stuffed the US dollars into a small bag, and frequently gestured OK to Qianhua.

"OK, Miss Beauty, I'll let him have an unforgettable night, one he will never forget."

After finishing speaking, the sexy beauty asked for a glass of wine from the bar, and walked directly towards Song Baigang who had just walked out of the bathroom.

Night, blurred.

Night, confused.

Song Baigang was the only one left in the room, and the alluring sexy beauty had already left.

Song Baigang was extremely annoyed, why was he so unfocused?In a foreign country, having sex with a woman I don't know.This woman doesn't look like a serious person. . . . . .He didn't dare to think about it. . .

Walking on the bustling streets of Manhattan, Qianhua accidentally saw a person, a person she thought she would never see again in this lifetime.

A middle-aged man, with his arms around a beautiful girl in her early twenties, lingered in a famous brand store in Manhattan.

Although 15 years have passed, the traces of time have appeared on his face, but she will never forget those facial features.

Such an evil face, in order to defraud high insurance premiums, he actually killed his own sister cruelly.

Is such a person worthy of being a human being?

Qianhua stepped into the luxury store, and was greeted by a well-dressed oriental face.

"Hi miss, what can I do for you?"

Qian Hua nodded to the waiter, pointed to the leather bag behind the waiter, and said, "Wrap it up for me."

At this time, the woman next to the middle-aged man rushed over, snatched the purse from the waiter, and said loudly, "This is what I saw first."

The waiter was dumbfounded. This woman had obviously been shopping for a long time just now, but she didn't say she wanted to buy this bag. . .

The waiter looked at Qianhua, wondering what she meant.

Qianhua snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Didn't you hear what I said? Wrap it up for me"

The waiter looked at the woman next to the middle-aged man with an apologetic smile, and said, "Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry, this lady was the first to see this bag."

Seeing the waiter trying to take the leather bag from her hand, the little girl surnamed Jiang hurriedly turned around and acted like a baby to the middle-aged man, saying that she had to have this bag.

(End of this chapter)

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