Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 64 First Love
Apart from knowing that there is a street girl named Li Man, Jiang Yimian doesn't know any other news.

But she knows that every profession has its own small circle, and even in different stores, many of the staff know each other.

Besides—

Those "princesses" could have been trafficked from the same place.

The first place she and Feng Beiting went was a shop on the corner of the street.

Three in one bar, KTV and casino.

The sun was on the way down the mountain, and the bar was just getting ready for business. There were a few beautiful ladies standing at the door chatting, with iron smiles on their faces, and their eyes could count the money in the pockets of passing men. banknote.

They can make a man's weekend go wild and happy, but they will turn off his appetite when he is around all day.

The boss here has neither feelings nor worries, only the desire for money in his stomach.

Therefore, it was rare for Jiang Yimian not to be stingy with his wallet.

She didn't engage in those complicated tricks, like pretending to be a guest and taking the opportunity to inquire about news.

Jiang Zhuo once told her based on his many years of experience as a criminal police officer that for those unfamiliar fields and things that can be solved with money, don't play tricks.

In some cases, fully exposing one's purpose to unknown dangerous groups is a way of self-preservation.

Like now-

If she mysteriously asks the bartender or the "princess" about a person's whereabouts, the bar owner will probably regard her as a policeman who comes to guard.

So she decided to open the skylight and speak out.

Jiang Yimian walked up to the girl closest to her, folded the dollar bills in her hand into a rose and handed it to the girl, "Miss Sister, I want to ask you about someone."

Originally, the girl stood there and looked at her, unhurriedly and without interest, as if she was looking at a door of frozen meat.

It wasn't until she saw the paper rose that she showed a weak economical smile again, "My name is first love."

"Ah... my first love sister..." Jiang Yimian was kind, "Excuse me, do you know Riemann?"

"Riemann..." The two fingers with bright red nails turned the rose gently, and the first love pondered, "I seem to have a little impression of the name."

She bumped the little sister next to her who was putting on makeup with her elbow, "Hey! Who is Riemann?"

The girl who was hit had her lipstick crooked, and her two eyebrows squeezed out several strange lines and angles, "Oh! I hate it!"

The first love waved the rose made of money in her hand in front of her eyes, "Say it quickly."

"Hey, isn't that the wild woman who set up her own family?"

"Oh! Yes!" Chulian clapped her hands and suddenly realized, "She often wanders around this neighborhood, but she is not the same person as us."

They belonged to the boss, and Riemann was her own boss.

I heard that she has a small rental house, and she often comes here to attract guests to take back, but after being warned a few times by the spectators here, she seldom comes here.

"Do you know how to contact her?"

"I don't know." They were laughing, not giving information.

"Thank you."

Before leaving, Jiang Yimian thought for a while and asked again, "Then, have you ever heard of a girl named 'Liang Xi'?"

She showed the photos saved in her mobile phone to her first love, "She looks like this."

The girl in the photo is wearing a long white gauze dress with the blue sea in the background. She stands on the shore like foam, pure and flawless.

She has very long hair, not reaching her waist, black and shiny.

Pointy oval face, innocent smile, charming eyes, like an angel who will fall at any time.

That was a photo of Liang Xi when she was 18 years old, from now...

It's already 7.

Jiang Yimian wasn't sure how Liang Xi would change in these 7 years, but she figured that as long as the other party wasn't disfigured, even poked in the crowd would still be impressive.

The first love glanced at her with amazement, "Oh! I really envy her skin!"

"Forehead……"

"This kind of enviable beauty will never be forgotten once you see it!" The implication is that she has never met Liang Xi.

There was false apology in her smile.

"Then if the little sister around you has heard of this girl, please tell me." Jiang Yimian left her phone number for the other party, she felt that she couldn't put all her hopes on Riemann.

"Okay." Sniffing the rose in her hand, the first love raised her lips.

As long as you have money, everything is fine.

Seeing that Feng Beiting was about to leave with Jiang Yimian, Chulian said with a smile again, "Won't the handsome guy come in for a drink?"

She noticed this man just now, with a face that is more beautiful than a woman's, so eye-catching.

And look at his clothes...

It's a rich man.

Feng Beiting didn't listen carefully to what his first love said.

When he was with Jiang Yimian, he always blocked other people automatically.

He had already taken two steps before he realized that the other party was trying to strike up a conversation with him, and he couldn't help but stop.

It seemed difficult, he thought, for a woman, especially a beautiful woman, to understand that her body was not irresistible.

Yunque and the others sat in the car watching this scene from a distance, and couldn't help gossiping.

"Why did Fourth Young Master stop suddenly? Are you talking to that woman?" No way, besides Miss Jiang, can he see other magnetism in his eyes?
"That woman is talking to Fourth Young Master, right?"

Hearing the words "woman" and "accusation", Su Fu's ears twitched, he recovered from the article for a while, and said without interest, "That's obviously seduction."

"By the way... how long ago was the last time the girl who seduced the Fourth Young Master?"

"Ah..." Yunque recalled for a moment, "the grass on the grave should not be taller now."

The three of them looked at each other, vaguely feeling that tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night.

In fact, Feng Beiting didn't act too extreme.

Even, he smiled.

He said to the young lady who invited him to drink, "No, thank you."

When he turned around and dragged Jiang Yimian, who was watching the fun, away, he thought that his performance should be considered a gentle personality.

I don't know what Lin Sinan will do in this situation...

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At the second bar they went to, there was no lady at the door.

The bar was smoky, and the dimly lit corridors were packed.

There are young men and women who can't wait to hug and kiss, and there are middle-aged uncles dangling with wine bottles. They are noisy, and the smoke mixed with the smell of alcohol permeates the whole room.

Feng Beiting walked on Jiang Yimian's left side, worried that those people would touch her, his hand went around her right arm from behind her, protecting her inside like a circle.

Someone was fighting in the next box, and the strong impact was drowned out by the deafening music.

When the wine bottle flew out, even though Feng Beiting quickly protected Jiang Yimian, she was still inevitably splashed with beer.

The thighs exposed outside the denim shorts are all wet...

"Are there any scratches?" The glass shattered everywhere, and the light was relatively dim. Feng Beiting was worried that she would be injured.

"No."

Just made a beer bath.

"You should check the almanac before you go out today." Jiang Yimian was still able to joke and was not frightened by the violent scene, "Let's go."

When she turned around, she froze for a moment.

A greasy hand pinched her thigh quickly, like being coiled by a poisonous snake, both shocking and disgusting.

She suddenly turned her head to look, and only had time to see a figure running away with the crowd. The other person even turned around and smiled at her arrogantly, and then disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Under the staggered lights, the fleshy face looked evil and disgusting.

The hand holding the scalpel tightened slightly, and Miss Jiang thought angrily that she still wasn't moving fast enough...

Stamping her feet disgustingly, she vaguely heard the sound of "baji, baji" coming from under her feet.

Depressedly, he took a step, only to find that Feng Beiting was standing still.

"Let's go." She patted his arm to signal him to leave, but found that the muscles on his arm were tense, as if he was in a state of preparation for battle.

"what happened?"

Is it—

Was he taken advantage of too? !
Just imagined the scene of Feng Beiting being touched on the thigh by the perverted uncle, Jiang Yimian couldn't help shivering.

"Feng Beiting?"

"...Let's go." He finally responded, but there was a strange coldness in his eyes.

After walking out of the bar and away from the crowd, Feng Beiting suddenly stopped, "Wait for me here."

"Why are you going?"

"Come back soon." After saying that, he turned and left.

"..."

So, what is he going to do?
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　　ps: Guess, guess carefully, what Feng Simi is going to do~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)