Chapter 114: Could Have Mistaken Him

into a smile. 。Song Yunxi reached out and took back the check, clutching it tightly in her hand: "I'll tell Xiaxia your words verbatim, not a single word missing, and let her see how black-hearted yo...That's right, Qiurong also took advantage of this opportunity to pluck up the courage to ask "Xiao Xie" for help.

Everyone who works at "Yehuo" knows that Xiao Xie, the resident singer at Qing Bar, is under Xia Qianjie's wing. Xia Qianjie also has a good relationship with the boss, Fernand. Because of this connection, Fernand naturally became Xiao Xie's protector.

Newcomers in "Yehuo" don't have the same luck as "Xiao Xie." They get protected by their backer right from the start.

Whether it was the woman who introduced them, her autumnal beauty, or even the young Ying, they all envied Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie is truly the only lucky one in "Night's Enigma".

But her luck, in the eyes of customers, especially those arrogant men looking for entertainment, was nothing at all.

The people in "Ye Hu" didn't dare to provoke "Xiao Xie," but this group of customers weren't from "Ye Hu."

They spend money here to have fun.

The woman's introduction, instead of making male customers wary, gave them a touch of provocation.

“Yo! The women here are singing and selling alcohol, aren't they You guys must be really short on money! Alright! Little Xie, right Drink that bottle of wine, and I'll give you 50,000! And Autumn Fragrance, take all your clothes off! I'll give you 100,000!” The man crossed his legs comfortably.

The woman nestled in his arms smiled triumphantly.

Tong Yimò took a sharp intake of breath, then calmed herself down. She walked to Qiurong's side with a composed smile and said, "Grandfather, I'm not a bartender. The one serving drinks isn't feeling well, so I helped her deliver the wine. Also, our boss has something to discuss with Qiurong. We'll take our leave now!"

"Hmph, trying to intimidate us with your boss Don't you know who the big shot is in this room!" the man scoffed.

Tong Yimo furrowed her brows in displeasure, unwilling to heed the man's words. She reached out to grab Qiurong's hand and prepare to leave, only to discover that Qiurong's hands were covered in cold sweat.

"Who permitted you to pass!" A cold and guttural voice, devoid of warmth, echoed from the shadowy recesses.

Autumn's hearing this voice, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Even Tong Yimo's hand holding Qiurong trembled at the same rate as her, shaking slightly.

Tong Yimo unconsciously looked at Qiurong. Under that mask of false composure, fear flickered in her eyes, and her breathing grew increasingly heavy.

"Are you deaf" The cold voice sounded again, "Didn't you hear Mr. Liu say, one of you drinks and the other takes off their clothes"

Qiu Rong nervously clenched Tong Yimo's hand, unwilling to let go.

She knew that doing this would implicate "Xiao Xie," but she really had no other choice.

As long as "Xiao Xie" is around, she still has at least a chance of survival.

Xiaoqian's sister and Boss Fernando wouldn't ignore "Xiao Xie". If it were just her, Qiu Rong alone, she would definitely be dead.

Tong Yimo realized Qiu Rong's fear and followed the sound. She saw a man sitting alone on a single sofa in the dim corner, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth.

When she first came in, she only glanced around the environment casually and didn't pay too much attention to the men and women sitting there, so she never noticed the man in the corner.

At this moment, someone in the private room turned on another spotlight.

The light fell upon the man, making him appear like a vampire king in the night, bloodthirsty yet noble.

The man spat out the cigar from his mouth, propped his elbow on the armrest of the sofa, and rested his cheek with the back of his hand. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed fake glasses on his face.

The dim yellow light seemed to cast a faint golden glow on the man's face.

The man sat there, a meaningful smirk playing on his lips, his entire being radiating an alluring aura of menace.

And the pair of deep black eyes beneath the false glasses, like a leopard's golden eyes sizing up its prey, were fixed intently on her and Qiurong, as if ready to tear them to shreds at any moment.

Tong Yimo stared intently at the man's face, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It's him!

Little Lin

He......

How many layers of identity does he have

He still showered her with money, paying for her songs and listening to her perform just the other day.

Though he had a foot in the door, here he was, with this pack of animalistic men, forcing an innocent woman to undress!

What kind of man did she save after all

For a moment, Tong Yimo regretted everything again.

It's not just regret, it's anger too.

Oh no!

Tong Yimo gritted her teeth, strode up to the man's face, and slapped him across the cheek without warning.

That "pop" echoed throughout the entire room, and the next second, there was an instant hush.

Qiu Rong was so startled that her eyes widened. The others gasped and held their breath in shock.

Tong Yimo retracted her hand and angrily rebuked, "Even if you have more money, you can't trample on other people's dignity!"

This man's identity and background are really too complicated, aren't they

Not only is he complicated, but he's also a terrible person.

"Qiurong, let's go!" Tong Yimo shouted angrily. She turned around and grabbed Qiurong's hand, without saying a word, she took her out of the VIP Room 202.

Autumn was led away by her, though she had been rescued, she was still at a loss.

Is "Little Xie"'s courage a bit too much

Moreover, just now...

Qiu Rong was suddenly dumbfounded.

They just left the private room so brazenly, and no one stopped them!

Autumn's countenance couldn't hold back her curiosity any longer, and she timidly asked, "Little Xie...you are...Ten Ye's...what"

Ten, Ten Ye!

Tong Yimo's mind and body were startled, and her steps came to a halt.

"What did you say"

Caught off guard, Tong Yimo turned her head to look at Qiurong, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Master Ten! That man you just hit...he's Master Ten..." After Qiu Rong finished speaking, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

"He, he, is he the Tenth Master Could it be that he's not Lian Shao He's the man who gave me the most rewards!" Tong Yimo was a little flustered.

Autumn Rong shook her head slightly and replied softly, “He isn’t ‘General Lian’! He is the most mysterious Tenth Master in our ‘Night Obsession’.”

Although she had never seen a Lian Shao before, Ten Ye wasn't a Lian Shao because Ten Ye didn't have the surname "Lian," which she was certain of.

At that moment, Tong Yimo felt as if the sky was about to collapse on her.

It's over!

Tong Yimo let go of Qiurong's hand and slumped to the ground, her face deflated.

How could she be so impulsive all of a sudden

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>ack, but she missed and was instead grabbed by the throat with one hand and pressed against the wall."Tell me, why do you keep trying to stir up trouble between me and Nian'er" Leng Yanchen questioned...