One Yuan Bride VS Global Chief

Yi Xianyi got off the car and paid. As soon as he stepped into the night bar, Yi Xianyi's cell phone rang. He answered, "Go inside, seat No. 32./www

Then, without waiting for Yi to talk, the phone hung up again.

The night bar was playing the Cantonese version of "Murong Snow" by Sit Kai-chi, a song that Yi liked very much. There are few women who can sing such a heartbreaking feeling with such a beautiful voice.

It sounds gentle and comfortable, but there is a feeling of stomachache spreading in my heart.[

Yi Xiai stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then slowly scanned around the bar. Because it was afternoon and there were very few people, she quickly found seat No. 32.

There was a woman sitting with her back to her, and her back looked very slender.

It doesn't seem to have much offensive power, but it is her lifelong nightmare.

Yi Xiann didn't know why, but at that moment, she had an impulse to turn around and run away.

But her feet couldn't move at all, as if they were stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move forward.

Until the bartender walked up to the bar and asked politely and affectionately: "Welcome, miss, is there a seat?"

Yi Huanyan blinked his eyes, slowly turned his gaze to the bartender, pursed his bloodless lips, and nodded.

"Miss, what's your seat number? I'll take you there."

Yi Xiai calmed down quickly, smiled slightly, and said briefly: "32."

"Miss, please come over here." The bartender bent slightly, stretched out a hand, and made a greeting gesture, leading Yi Huan all the way to seat No. 32.

Yi Xiang got closer and closer, and finally stood in front of seat 32.

"Miss, your seat has arrived." the bartender reminded.

The woman who was sitting there quietly turned her head slightly. Her face was carefully painted, but it could not hide the age between her eyebrows. Even her eyes were filled with a layer of gray light, which was unmistakable.

He aimed at Yi Huan. Her eyes were lifeless, as if she had accumulated too much resentment. She didn't have many complicated emotions. She just pointed to the seat in front of her and raised her chin lightly: "Sit down.

"

Yi Xiannian's hands clenched silently, making his expression look calm and natural. He slightly pulled the corners of his lips and sat in front of her without saying a word.

The woman opposite did not speak.

Yi Huanxi just stood here, staring at her.

It turns out that she looks like this. In terms of age, she should be as old as Shaohua's mother... However, she looks much older than Shaohua's mother. She is very thin, with basically only skin left on her bones.

Well, it's summer now, but she's wearing tight clothes.

Maybe it was because she was too thin. Even though it was the smallest size of clothing, it still looked a little baggy when she wore it. She lowered her head from time to time, and her breasts could be seen. She didn't wear a bra, so you could see it.

The pale, bloodless skin was covered with intricate scars.

Those scars looked like whip marks. Yi Huanyan just glanced at them and could vaguely feel that her whole body seemed to be covered with scars. No wonder she was dressed like this in such a hot summer.[

I've had gastroenteritis for the past two days. I vomited and ran to the toilet after eating, whimpering. The update time is messed up. Please forgive me!