In the empty hall, there were no lights, only colorful pictures flashing on the TV screen, shining a faint light.

Luo Yan had turned up the volume of the TV to the maximum, but from time to time she could still hear ambiguous moans coming from her room.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and told herself not to think about anything, but she was stunned, and listening to the movement in the room, she had a terrible headache and nausea.

She slammed the remote control she was holding into her hand against the TV wall opposite.

With a 'snap', the remote control split apart, and the fragments fell to the ground in a mess.

Luo Yanqiang endured the pain in his leg and stood up, walked to the balcony, took a set of dried clothes to change on his body, and then picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, limped to the door, and walked out of the apartment without even closing the door for them.

She'd rather sleep on the road now than stay here and make them sick of themselves.

She dragged her tired body along the road in the dead of night, scolding as she went, and finally she couldn't walk, she couldn't scold anymore, so she sat down on a bench on the side of the road.

She grabbed her mobile phone, only to find that she was in too much of a hurry, she didn't have her wallet, she didn't have her ID card, and she couldn't go to the hotel to open a room.

In this winter, she couldn't really sleep on the road, she wiped her red nose, her fingertips trembled slightly, and called her agent, but the agent's mobile phone was turned off, and she changed the number and called her assistant, who was a young boy in his early twenties.

"Sister Luo Yan, I'm ......" the assistant stopped talking.

"What's wrong? You come to pick me up now, my sister will inevitably give you benefits. Luo Yan also knew that in the middle of the night, and such bad weather, it was really difficult for people to pick her up.

"No, me, I'm here with my girlfriend now, we're ......" The assistant was embarrassed to continue.

Although Luo Yan is not a person who is good at observing words and feelings, but the assistant's words have been said to this part, and she understands instantly.

"Okay, okay, sister, don't bother you to pass the ****, I'll figure it out myself, hang up."

Luo Yan stared at the phone screen for a while, his fingers sliding back and forth on the screen.

She found a number, hesitated for a moment, and finally dialed it.

More than an hour later, a low-key and luxurious luxury car drove in the direction of Luo Yan from the side, the dazzling headlights shone on her, making her unable to open her eyes, and through the gap between her five fingers, she vaguely saw a man and a woman with an exceptionally good body shape approaching in her direction.

"Luo Yan." Song Tiantian hurriedly ran over, and looked at the people sitting on the bench, extremely embarrassed, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Didn't you go back with Yemo? How did you become a person living on the streets again? ”

"Don't mention that bastard!"

“……”

It seems that Luo Yan was bullied by Yemo.

"Look, it's all you." Song Tiantian pushed Tang Jingyun's body with his elbow, and glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "That will be in the hotel, if you let me take Luo Yan away, this kind of thing will not happen." ”

"Yes, tilt, don't blame Yun Shao for this!"

Compared with Yemo, Luo Yan is actually more afraid of Tang Jingyun, she is used to resisting in front of Yemo, so in the face of Yemo's violent temper, she can deal with it lightly, but in the face of Tang Jingyun, this man is invisible, the city is very deep, if he annoys him, he will definitely be miserable.