Chapter 957: The Mystery of Life (2)
He took a lot of effort back then, and only then did he take advantage of Xia Hua and his cousin's car accident to become vegetative, occupy the Xia family's property, and have been on the rise ever since.
Xia Changyue, a yellow-haired little girl who doesn't know anything, wants to fight him, how can she be his opponent.
For the sake of his poor cousin's face, he didn't kill them all, and they should be thankful!
"It didn't crawl out of my cousin's belly, who knows if that girl will come back and bite me, be careful! Inform the housekeeper that our family will travel to Europe for a while to avoid the limelight. ”
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
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Xia Changyue was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night, got up from the quilt in a daze, grabbed the mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, and stuffed the mobile phone under the pillow.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly came back to her senses.
Reaching out and taking out the phone from under the pillow, he looked at the missed call just now, and was a little confused.
At two o'clock in the morning, how could Yang Muya call her at this time?
Could it be the wrong dial......
Xia Changyue bit her lip, thinking that Yang Muya was now alone in a strange city, in case she burned in the middle of the night like last time, and after a few seconds, she still dialed back.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Just when Xia Changyue was about to hang up, he was suddenly picked up.
"Ms. Yang, I'm ......" As soon as Xia Changyue spoke, he was stunned by the deafening music.
I took my phone away from my ear and looked at my number in dismay.
That's right, this is the mobile phone number left by Yang Muya for her, but why is it so noisy over there?
"Ms. Yang, I'm Xia Changyue, did you call me just now for something?" Xia Changyue moved his phone to his ear again, and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Give me another bottle of wine......" Yang Muya's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, but it was not said to her.
Did she go to the bar?
It seems that he has drunk a lot of alcohol......
As soon as Xia Changyue reacted, he shouted a few more times at the person on the other end of the phone.
Yang Muya didn't seem to hear her words at all, just kept repeating something.
What doesn't die...... How can you die......
Xia Changyue hung up the phone, and when she thought of Yang Muya getting drunk in the bar, she suddenly fell asleep.
She rolled over and got out of bed, changed her clothes, grabbed her purse and walked out.
From the phone just now, she vaguely heard someone mention the name of the bar, and when she wanted to go, Yang Muya hadn't left yet......
"Miss, this should be the bar you're talking about." The master turned his head and looked at Xia Changyue in the back seat of the car.
"Thank you." Xia Changyue hurriedly paid the money and got out of the car, and ran towards the bar in front of him.
As soon as I entered the bar, I was pierced by the neon lights, and I couldn't open my eyes.
After a few seconds of getting used to it, he walked to the bar.
Before she could reach the bar, drunk people kept pouring on her, and some men saw that she was beautiful and reached out to touch her face.
"Don't touch me!" Xia Changyue cursed in a low voice, looked at the noisy bar, frowned, and wanted to find Yang Muya even more anxiously.
How could Yang Muya, such a calm and self-contained person, get out of control and get drunk when he came to a place like a bar......
"Hello, I'm looking for a Ms. Yang, she looks like she is about thirty years old and dresses very well......"
"Go, go, you're kidding me, aren't you? There are so many women in their thirties here, how do I know which one you are talking about? Go find it yourself, and don't get in the way of my work. ”