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Chapter 4

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The lights in the "Linshui" veranda were especially dim, and the color was slightly blue. Every room was tightly shut, isolating them from the outside world.

The thick red carpet absorbed the sound. Song Yu followed the indicator lights and walked to the innermost part.

After using the toilet, Song Yu washed his hands, thinking that he might as well send a message to his cousin and run away. Anyway, he didn't want to listen to them sing anymore.

At this time, two staff members wearing Linshui clothes came out of the toilet and chatted beside him.

The sound of water splashing clearly reached Song Yu's ears.

"Are all children so stubborn nowadays?"

"Yeah, I don't know if he's stupid or naive."

"He's really showing off. That woman is obviously in this line of work. She's pure and innocent just because she shed two drops of tears? I guess she just didn't expect to meet such a ruthless person like Second Young Master Wang. She planned to run away at the last minute and let the new kid help her deal with it. "

"Second Young Master Wang has never been soft on women. She didn't want to suffer, so she pushed him into the fire pit. How vicious."

"The point is that the kid still believed her nonsense. What a joke. Does he think he's safe because he's a man? Second Young Master Wang's private life is extremely messy. That kid looks like that. If he went in to deliver wine, he would probably be half-dead when he came out. "

After turning off the tap, one of them paused and suddenly asked, "I heard from the manager that the kid is still a high school student. If something happens, it will be on the social news. "

The other person sneered. "Who's to blame? One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to be beaten. No one forced him. And don't worry, with the Wang family around, this news won't come out. "

Song Yu wiped his hands with a tissue, thinking that the world of the rich and powerful was so wonderful. A society ruled by law was like a decoration.

Of course, if it wasn't like this, how could it be convenient for those idiots to do beastly things?

Song Yu wasn't someone who would leave someone in the lurch. He planned to report this matter to the front desk later. He couldn't just watch someone else's child be defiled.

He took out his phone and typed a message to his cousin. "Cousin, I'll take a taxi back first." He pressed the send button.

He heard the conversation between the two staff members walking to the door.

"What's that kid's name?"

"I think his surname is Xie, Xie Sui. Yes, Xie Sui!"

His fingers were stiff.

Xie Sui?!

F * ck!

Song Yu was stunned. Then, he put his phone in his pocket and suddenly strode out, shouting for the two staff members.

"Wait!"

The two staff members were stunned. They turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old tall young man hurriedly coming out of the toilet.

They worked in Linshui, so their service quality was still good. Looking at Song Yu's clothes, they knew that he had an extraordinary background. They asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Song Yu's tone was a little anxious. "Which room?"

The staff member was confused. "What?"

Song Yu suppressed the impatience in his heart. "Which room is Xie Sui in?"

The staff member was put in a difficult position. "This …"

Song Yu stared at them quietly. His dark eyes were full of seriousness as he said word by word, "Xie Sui and I are classmates."

The staff member sighed in his heart. They were not cold-blooded people and said, "He's in room 305."

Song Yu said "thank you" in a low voice and ran downstairs.

On the way downstairs, he typed another message to his cousin. "I'm in room 305."

If it was a stranger, Song Yu would also help, but he would not be in such a hurry. The name Xie Sui immediately caused the worry and uneasiness in his heart to peak.

Because in addition to "provoking perverts", Xie Sui's physique had another characteristic, which was that it was particularly easy to arouse other people's desire to abuse.

In short, it was full of disasters.

For others, it might just be drinking and vomiting. For Xie Sui, it was breaking her legs and smashing her head. In order to better abuse Xie Sui, the author really did everything.

Song Yu cursed the original book's rubbish setting and ran to the front desk. His voice was mixed with the panting from running. "Miss! I want to report! "

The receptionist was stunned for a moment. She recognized that he was the person brought by Meng Guang and asked respectfully, "What did you say?"

Song Yu: "I want to report that someone is causing trouble in room 305!"

The receptionist's exquisite makeup slightly stiffened. "Causing trouble? Okay, I, I'll ask. "

She was about to contact the service staff on the third floor, but the walkie-talkie was not connected yet.

Song Yu had already slammed the table and shouted, "It's too late. Is your manager here? Lend me a few people first. My friend is in room 305. I feel that something will happen to him if we're a second late."

The receptionist: "…"

Where did this little brat come from? She really wanted to call the security guards out. But for Prince Meng's sake, what could she do? She could only smile stiffly. "Okay, okay. Don't worry."

In the backyard by the water, in a quaint private room.

Meng Guang was tired after playing to his heart's content. He sat on the sofa and was about to open a bottle of wine when his phone suddenly flashed.

He unlocked the screen and saw that it was a message from his cousin.

Two messages.

[Cousin, I'll take a taxi back first.]

[I'm in room 305.]

The two messages were only a few minutes apart.

Meng Guang vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He opened a bottle of beer and asked casually, "Did anyone come to room 305 in Lin Shui today?"

Sitting next to him was the young master of the Wei family. The Wei family was a giant in the food and entertainment industry in Jing City. They had a clubhouse in Lin Shui.

Wei Gui said, "305? Why are you asking this? " He was shuffling the cards when he suddenly remembered something. "No, I seem to have some recollection. When I went upstairs today, I met Wang Beidan and a group of people. They seemed to have entered room 305."

"Pfft!"

Meng Guang spat out all the wine in his mouth.

Wei Gui hurriedly moved to the side and scolded, "F * ck, are you asking for a beating?"

Meng Guang was so angry that he crushed the bottle into a piece. He stood up, his eyes gloomy and his voice cold. "Wang. Beidan?"

The person beside him saw that he was very angry and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Although he's indeed disgusting, he didn't provoke you, right? "

Wang Beidan had a bad reputation in their circle.

He liked to hunt for novelties and had a perverted interest. In the past, he almost killed a third-rate female star in her apartment. It was the Wang family who paid a lot of money to suppress it.

Meng Guang's face darkened and he said angrily, "My cousin is now in room 305!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

The young master of the Song family looked like a well-behaved and delicate young man. Would Wang Beidan, this idiot, be blind to kidnap him?

Meng Guang was eager to protect his younger brother. He strode out and gritted his teeth. "F * ck, if my younger brother loses even a strand of hair, I'll send him to the ICU today!"

"Hey, hey, wait, we'll go with you."

Several young masters of Jing City also hurriedly stood up.

What a joke, if something really happened to Song Yu, their legs would be broken by their elders.

On the third floor of Lin Shui.

Following behind Song Yu, the manager said bitterly, "Young master, how can we have your classmate here?"

Song Yu's face was cold. "I said there is, so there is."

The manager felt like he was being pushed into a fire pit by a brat, but he could only bite the bullet and knock on the door.

After a while, the door of room 305 opened.

The person who opened the door was a young man with dyed yellow hair. He had dark circles under his eyes and his face was full of displeasure. "What do you want?"

The manager was sweating. "I heard that someone is causing trouble here, so I came to take a look."

The yellow-haired man's mouth twitched. "No! Get out! "

After saying that, he slammed the door.

But the door was held by a young man's slender and fair hand.

A slightly cold voice sounded. "My friend is inside."

The yellow-haired man looked back and saw a young man in a white T-shirt and jeans. His eyes immediately lit up.

He originally liked boys and was used to being domineering in Jing City with Wang Beidan. Looking at Song Yu's fair and tender face, he felt his crotch heat up. He narrowed his eyes and laughed. "You mean the one called Xie Sui? He is your friend. It's good to have friends. Do you want to come in and play? "

The manager wanted to remind Huang Mao. "No, this one …"

Unexpectedly, Song Yu pushed him away and sneered. "Okay."

The yellow-haired man opened the door enthusiastically.

Song Yu stepped in directly.

Music was playing in the room and it was noisy. The light was chaotic and impetuous. The air was foul and the smell of alcohol was pungent. Several men were sitting on the sofa. Their belts were unfastened and there were bare-breasted women sitting on their hips. They were laughing, moaning and moaning.

But they were holding the women's waists and looking at the center of the room playfully. They were making a fuss.

"Drink!"

"Childe Wang means what he says!"

"After you drink, we will let that stupid woman go!"

Song Yu followed the line of sight and saw Xie Sui.

He was the protagonist in Gentle Control.

White shirt, black trousers. Xie Sui still had the childishness of a student, but his face was delicate and fierce. The light fell on his eyes and brows, and the coldness seemed to turn into frost.

There were several empty bottles on the table.

But Xie Sui's movements didn't stop. His slender hand opened the bottle and poured the wine in one breath, like an experienced hand.

The young man unbuttoned his shirt to the second button and raised his head. The wine flowed from the corner of his mouth and rolled over his collarbone. He was unbelievably sexy.

He drank a bottle.

He put the bottle on the table.

"Ten."

The young man lowered his eyes and said coldly.

In this abyss of debauchery, he was clean and indifferent like a ray of light.

A woman kneeling on the ground, whose makeup had been ruined by crying, also raised her head and looked at him blankly.

Ten bottles of the most deadly wine in Linshui. Even if she didn't die, her stomach would be perforated.

A slightly plump man sat in the center of the sofa, smoking a cigarette and said meaningfully, "You really finished it all."

Xie Sui said indifferently, "Let her go."

Wang Bei stared at the young man's delicate face, licked his lower lip, and put out the cigarette on the table.

"Okay, I'll let her go. But I spent a lot of money to hire this woman. I feel like I lost a lot if I let her go with just ten bottles of wine. Why don't you compensate me with something? "

Xie Sui's pupils shrank. She didn't speak, but her hands clenched little by little.

The people next to her showed a meaningful smile. The person that Young Master Wang liked definitely couldn't leave tonight.

Wang Bei pushed the woman sitting on his lap away, spread his legs, and smiled obscenely. "How about this, I called her to vent my desire. Why don't you use your mouth to make me come? How about we just forget about it? "

At the door of the private room.

Huang Mao leaned against the door and was very dissatisfied. "I'm playing with other children. What are you doing? Go away, go away. You're wasting my pleasure."

The manager said bitterly, "Don't. Something bad will happen. He was brought here by Prince Meng. Something bad will happen."

Huang Mao, "What? Who brought him here? "

The manager thought that something bad would happen. The next second, there was the sound of a bottle being smashed in the private room.

Bang! It was as loud as thunder!

Everyone was dumbfounded with fear.

It was unknown when a young man had entered the private room.

Without saying a word, he picked up the beer bottle on the table and threw it directly at Wang Bei's head.

Wang Bei's pupils shrank. He barely dodged, but the bottle smashed into the wall and broke into pieces, making his face bloody.

He touched the blood on his face and instantly went crazy. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who! Who let him in! "

Xie Sui was also stunned. Just a second ago, there was still darkness around him. The insults and disgusting gazes tortured his nerves and dignity bit by bit.

The next second, someone suddenly appeared and broke the nightmare. He drank so much that his stomach was already in pain. His usually cold eyes were now a little confused. He looked at the person next to him silently.

Song Yu walked out of the darkness. He was so angry that his liver hurt. He looked at Wang Bei and sneered. "Aren't you venting your anger? I'll help you. "

He forced him to vent his anger.

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