The man reached his hand under the faucet, and the clear tap water flowed out.
His fingers were slender, his knuckles were strong, and the protruding knuckles on his wrists were exquisite.
After washing off the hand sanitizer and wiping his hands clean, the man opened the door. Instantly, the music was deafening. A man and a woman were singing affectionately, while others were cheering, drinking, and throwing dice. However, the two people singing were tone-deaf, and their voices were off-key.
The young man leaned against the bathroom door and lowered his head to light a cigarette. Looking up, the neon lights in the private room shone brightly, and the straight bridge of his nose cast a shadow on his cheeks. The white shirt under the black suit did not have a tie, and instead, the top two buttons were unbuttoned. His neck was slender, and his Adam's apple was sexy.
"Yue Song!" The others saw him coming out and waved at him. "Come, come, come, continue drinking."
Yue Song held the cigarette between his fingers and drank a few more glasses. Looking at his watch, it was already past midnight. He stopped the others from pouring him more wine. "I have a meeting in three hours, so I have to go."
His friend was dissatisfied. "It's the middle of the night."
Yue Song supported his chin. "I have a video conference with M Country. It's in the afternoon there."
"F * ck, boring!" His friend laughed. "You workaholic."
Yue Song smiled, put out his cigarette, and said goodbye to everyone. "I'm leaving."
He left the private room and closed the soundproof door. His ears immediately felt much better.
Jinding KTV was a very famous entertainment club in K City. He often came here with his friends, and the waiters in the corridor recognized him. With a professional smile, they bowed and made way for him. "Young Master Yue."
Yue Song nodded casually. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he took out his phone with the other and was about to call the driver.
However, before he could make the call, the soundproof door of the private room beside him opened without warning. Someone rushed out and grabbed Yue Song's arm!
Yue Song looked over in surprise. He saw a face with heavy makeup, and her hair was dyed a non-mainstream color.
Moreover, her eyes were too big. If she removed the thick mascara and eyeshadow, she would have a pair of big and beautiful eyes. However, the eyeshadow was too heavy, the mascara was too thick, and the makeup effect was too exaggerated. It was as if her eyes took up a third of her face.
"Don't let her get out!" Yue Song heard someone shouting from the room. Her voice sounded slightly panicked.
At the same time, someone hugged the girl's waist from behind and forcefully dragged her back.
The girl's hand that was grabbing Yue Song's arm was weak to begin with. Being dragged by someone, her hand slid down Yue Song's arm to his wrist, then to his hand, and finally to his fingertips.
Only two or three seconds had passed from the moment he was caught to the moment he escaped. The girl was dragged in, and the soundproof door closed. No matter what was inside or what was happening, it was locked behind the door and had nothing to do with Yue Song.
However, Yue Song believed what he had seen. In that short span of two to three seconds, the girl who had been dragged back, who looked like she could no longer speak, had her lips painted dark brown. Her lips were moving, and the words she was mouthing were clearly — save me!
Yue Song turned his head and wanted to call the waiter, but the waiter had already disappeared around the corner.
Yue Song turned back and stared at the door for a second before he suddenly pushed it open and entered — — even if she didn't look like a good girl, no matter what, he couldn't just ignore a girl who was crying for help.
The people in the room didn't expect someone to suddenly enter. Those who were still conscious were shocked and stood up to shout, "What are you doing? Who are you? "
There were several people lying on the sofa, unconscious and in a daze. Yue Song took a look and knew what was going on.
However, he couldn't care less about these people. He only cared about the girl who had just asked him for help. The girl was placed on the sofa and was soft. It was obvious that she was about to lose consciousness.
He walked over and flipped her over. When he opened her eyelids and looked at her pupils, he frowned.
"F * ck your mother! Can't you hear me! "A young man with many tattoos on his body came over and pushed him.
Yue Song quickly grabbed the man's wrist and said with a frown, "She's not in good condition. We have to send her to the hospital!"
Another person rushed over and waved his fist, "F * ck you to the hospital!"
The waiter came out from another private room to deliver drinks. When he passed by room 628, he was almost hit by the door that suddenly burst open. He was so scared that he was pressed against the wall.
The person who had burst open the door was a young man with yellow hair. He fell to the ground and moaned, unable to get up. It was obvious that he had been thrown out.
Immediately after, another young man with tattoos was thrown out. He rolled twice on the floor and hit the wall before stopping.
F * ck, was there a fight?
The waiter was about to call security when another person walked out. Not only did the young man have blood at the corner of his mouth, but his suit and shirt were also in a mess. In his arms was a girl who seemed to be unconscious.
The waiter saw this person and was shocked, "Young Master Yue?"
"Call the police, someone is smoking drugs." Yue Song said in a low voice, "Also, call an ambulance! This girl is dying! "
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… …
The light in the ambulance was not bright. The girl opened her eyes. Her eyes, which should have been beautiful but were smeared with too much makeup, were filled with fear and regret.
She kept grabbing Yue Song's hand and did not let go. She did not use much strength, but Yue Song did not have the heart to break free.
Upon closer inspection, one could actually see that under the thick makeup was a very young face. Her facial features were very beautiful. If she removed the makeup, she would be a beautiful girl.
Yue Song was sure that she did not take the drugs on her own accord. If she took the initiative, she would not have run out to ask for help.
It was just that she had taken the wrong step.
Looking at the fear and regret in her eyes, Yue Song's heart softened. He held her hand and comforted her gently, "Don't be afraid. We will reach the hospital soon. Everything will be fine."
There seemed to be gratitude in the girl's eyes. Her lips seemed to be moving, but in the end, she lost consciousness …
Yue Song wasted a lot of time and missed the video conference with the M Country client. In the end, he was unable to save the girl's life. He accompanied her on the last journey of her life and watched as her life withered prematurely like a flower.
The police came and took his statement. They also found out her identity.
Zhang Yansheng, female, 21 years old, unmarried.
At such a young age, she made a mistake and ruined her life.
"It should be her first time," the police said. "Her body is sensitive to this. It's a pity that she is still so young. Her family seems to be quite rich. "
Yue Song said, "She did not take the drugs on her own accord."
"We are still investigating. Those people have been taken to the police station and have not given us any results yet. Why, do you have any evidence? "
"No." Yue Song said, "I felt it."
He went to see the girl one last time.
The nurse had already wiped her face clean. She was indeed a very beautiful girl and was still so young. He did not know why she mingled with those people and gave up her life in vain.
Yue Song felt sorry for her.
He bent down and gently stroked her forehead. He whispered softly, "I hope that in your next life, you will walk the right path."
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If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet? Zhang Yansheng had been rebellious her whole life, but in the end, she still failed.
She always felt that she could control the situation. This group of bad friends secretly wanted to lead her astray. She did those small fights, smoking, drinking, and so on. When they really wanted to lead her to take drugs, she stopped before the cliff.
In the end, there was a line in her heart that she knew she could not cross. However, she did not expect that this group of people would be more evil than she thought. They put drugs in her drink.
However, no one had expected Zhang Yansheng to be so sensitive to this kind of thing. This cup of drink with "ingredients" was going to kill her.
In the last moments of Zhang Yansheng's life, she remembered a handsome face. His eyes were dark and his nose was straight. Drops of blood splattered on his white shirt, making his jawline look devilishly sexy.
However, that person was unexpectedly gentle. In the last moments of her life when she was most afraid and weak, he held her hand and comforted her gently.
However, she still fell into darkness. In the cold darkness, there seemed to be a terrible whirlpool, and she fell deeper and deeper.
Many images floated in front of her eyes.
She saw that she had died, and it was not a glorious death. Not many people grieved for her.
Her biological father only sighed and shed two drops of tears. He asked his secretary to contact the funeral parlor. "Arrange a proper funeral for her."
"Proper" meant spending more money. All this time, as a father, he had always given her money.
The young stepmother pretended to comfort her in front of others, but when others could not see, the corners of her mouth curled up. Of course, she was happy that the first wife's daughter did not have to fight for the family property and quarrel with her.
Her naughty little brother had been spoiled to the point that he was beyond recognition. He only snorted at his sister's death.
What surprised Zhang Yansheng was that when it came to the funeral, there was actually someone who cried for her.
It was her stepmother's younger sister. This younger sister had always wanted to be close to her and be her sister. However, Zhang Yansheng hated her, so how could she care about her?
She never expected that in the end, the only one who cried for her was her younger sister.
Zhang Yansheng felt that her life was not worth it. She had always been rebellious because of her detestable stepmother. She smoked and drank, did not study well, and fooled around with a group of bad friends. In the end, she was cheated to death. In the end, it was really painful for her.
Zhang Yansheng was extremely regretful. If she was given another chance, she would definitely not live like this again.
How could he ruin his own life for someone he hated!
Just as she was thinking and feeling regretful, she heard a voice. It was ethereal and far away, as if it was separated by time and space.
"I hope that in your next life, you will walk the right path."
Following this blessing, a light broke through the darkness!
Zhang Yansheng opened her eyes in the light and returned to six years ago.
At that time, she was only fifteen years old and had just started to rebel. She raised a small foot and was about to embark on the wrong path of life.
Bah, no!
No one could ruin her life in this life.
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