Jiangcheng has a unique youth bar. The location here is not the best, but there are many customers, and most of them are acquaintances.
There is no exciting music here, and a few classic old songs are lingering in my ears.
Against the backdrop of the warm yellow light, there is a bit of an illusion of a beach.
The proprietress Bai Guiying is in her fifties and has a young face of thirty-five or six. She is dressed in fashionable clothes and has thick powder on her face.
With Yin Lihua's bags and raising money, she lived a very comfortable life, and there were endless men who came to chat with her every day.
When you have time, you will be in the bar and enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by it.
Just as he sent a group of men away, a man wearing a baseball cap came in at the door. He saw him in his pockets and looking around as he walked.
Bai Guiying saw at a glance that this person was here for the first time, not only because of his strange face, but also from his expression.
She couldn't help but be more vigilant and looked at him a few more times.
The man saw her and walked towards her.
Sitting down at the bar, putting your phone on the table, and asking, "Do you have a cocktail?"
"Yes." The woman smiled, "Sir, are you here for wine?"
The corners of the man's lips slightly became evil, "No, it's also for the beauty." He looked at her for a moment.
This face is exactly the same as in the photo.
After taking a cocktail from her, the man noticed that the woman's little finger on her right hand was missing.
Then he looked around and praised, "Your bar style is good, and I like it very much."
Bai Guiying smiled but didn't answer, and she was too lazy to talk to her.
"Are you the boss's wife?" In fact, he knew it, but he just asked on purpose, hoping that she would speak more.
Bai Guiying was still alert, "Yes, or not, is there any difference? You are sitting opposite me now, drinking the wine I made for you."
The man smiled and said, "Yes, it's enough." He didn't say anything or ask again.
He finished drinking and left after paying.
This made Bai Guiying feel inexplicable and something was wrong.
Soon, in the office of the deputy general manager of the r-alan group, Yu Mengxi sat in an office chair and she received a call.
The person on the other end of the phone told her—
"Mr. Yu, she does not have a little finger on her right hand. The recording has been posted on your WeChat. Can you see if it is the person you are looking for?"
Yu Mengxi quickly hung up the phone, his eyes were filled with fear, and he had no little finger on his right hand! He was also called Bai Guiying!! How could such a coincidence be there?
She held her breath and quickly opened WeChat, feeling a burst of tinnitus.
Soon, a tone that will never be forgotten came over—
"Sir, come for wine?"
"Yes, or no, is there any difference? You are sitting across from me now, drinking the wine I made for you."
Just a few short words made Yumengxi shudder!
It's her!
It's her!!
Holding the phone tightly, his throat tightened, and Yu Mengxi's thoughts unknowingly pulled back to that late night-
Bai Guiying took two men home and negotiated the price in front of her, and then the two men rushed towards her young.
"No! Please let me go! No—"
"Mom! Mom save me! Please! Don't do this! I'll go out to work to make money for you! Don't do this..."
"Let go... let go...ah!"
In that despair, the young Yumengxi was once again eaten up.
Until the two men were exhausted and satisfied, she still saw her mother sitting at the desk counting money... and saw the greedy smile on her mother's face.
Yu Mengxi stood up with the pain and walked towards her mother step by step. She originally wanted to ask her why she did this.
But she suddenly realized that questioning was useless.
I accidentally saw a fruit knife in the corner, and hatred wrapped her up. She took the knife and waved it down!