When You’re Gone

The other sisters had never seen Liang Shu, but they were surprised by her face, and cast her unkind or a lot of surprised eyes.

Qian Hui just handed it to the boss with the wine, and pinched her throat and said, "Mr. Wang, the girls here are the most delicate, how can they withstand your scolding?"

The man took the wine in her hand and handed it to Liang Shu, who was beside him, narrowing his eyes with some creases, but he said softly, "New?"

She didn't answer, just nodded.

I was entangled in my heart, and simply bends the corners of the mouth to a larger angle, "Exactly, Sister Ling almost looks down on me."

"That's her blind, such a beautiful girl, it's good for me to look at it."

This man is mostly drunk.

He put his arms on Liang Shu's shoulders, Liang Shu's body was stiff, but he warned himself repeatedly and patiently.

She opened a bottle of wine and brought it to him, "You drink."

Someone previously stated the rules here clearly. The bosses still get a commission after drinking, which is five to five points from the shop.

After Qian Hui went out, no one could protect her.

She was hurt all over, and there were indeed a lot of injuries, both large and small. The man later realized that she was not fun, so he threw the person aside and turned to another one.

Liang Shu was watched by another person in the private room.

When the hand reached in from the edge of her skirt, she couldn't help but severely pinched the back of the man's hand, and the blood marks came out.

He didn't stop, and stretched out his hand in front of her. Liang Shu grabbed his hand and slammed his heels. The heels of his high-heeled shoes were crushed on the man's shiny leather shoes. Liang Shu saw his face stiffen into a ball.

When he recovers, Liang Shu will die.

So she left here quickly.

It's just that when she walked into the hall, her hair was pulled by someone, and the slap was thrown on her face without any hesitation, "I want to sell it and pretend to be noble?! Lord, I will do you here today!"

Liang Shu was beaten to the ground and didn't know what he had hit. There was a crackling beside him, and there were screams everywhere.

She raised her hand and touched the deep part of her heart, and the sticky touch spread across her fingertips.

Before I can take a look, she has been dragged and thrown to the side seat, her hair is pulled tightly, and the flying saliva almost falls on her face: "I see who can protect you!"

If you want to ask Liang Shu, whether money is more important or fate is more important, she always answered: fate is more important!

But now, the slap on the head came towards her, Liang Shu could only protect his head desperately, and he still had time to calmly think in his heart: If something happened to her, he must make a ruthless mistake.

At least those people should not collect debts from her for a long time.

Qian Hui was the first to rush to protect her, "Silly Ashu, why don't you know to fight back? That's a drunk lunatic, and you may not be able to beat you if you fight back."

The achievements in Liang Shu's heart gradually collapsed, as if returning to the time when she was drinking last night.

How embarrassing.

She leaned in Qianhui's arms, her ears buzzing, "Sister Qianhui, I need money, what if I don't have money if I fight back?"

She looked at the people walking towards them under the dim light and shadow, was she dazzled or had hallucinations, how...

"Can't fight back, just like last night, I drank so much alcohol, don't my stomach support? Am I not uncomfortable? But I still can't stop..."

"A Shu, why are you so stupid?"

Sister Ling sent someone to hold the master in the hall temporarily, and came to see Liang Shu. She saw that there was blood on her face, and only a trace of breath was left lying in Qian Hui’s arms. She held Juanzi in her hand and covered her mouth. , "My God, why is it hurt so badly?"