Chapter 9

Qi Zijin heard the familiar voice, and then noticed that the person sitting in the middle was mo Jinhan, surrounded by several women with heavy makeup.

Qi Zijin pinches the tray tightly, she didn't expect to meet him here.

"I need money. There are plenty of rich people here, so I'm here." She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to him. "I don't think I need anyone's permission."

Mo Jin Han's face shows a touch of anger, and grabs the hair in the back of her head, "Qi Zijin, are you cheap enough to sell here for money“

"Pain“

The scalp was torn so painful that she wrinkled her face and held the bottle for fear that it would fall off.

Every bottle on the tray was enough to ruin her fortune.

"In that case, I will satisfy you."

With that, Mo Jinhan overturned the wine in her hand, then pushed the man to the man beside her and said, "you serve them well, otherwise, I can let you lose your job now."

Wine bottle son broke a ground, Qi Son Jin falls on fragment, prick out a blood hole son.

Qi Zijin looks at Mo Jinhan, but he doesn't move.

The man sneered: "why, don't you want to work?"

Qi Zijin's heart is a horizontal, carry up wine cup, pass to one of men's in front: "this boss, respect you a cup......"

The man was happy and pulled her into his arms. His hand fell directly on her thigh and kept rubbing. Qi Zijin had never seen such a picture even when he was in the entertainment industry. His hand holding the wine cup was a little unsteady.

"Oh, don't worry, little baby. Mo always asks you to serve us. If you can't, just learn from them."

Qi Zijin turns his head and sees that several pairs of clothes in the corner have already faded.

In contrast, the woman in Mo Jin Han's arms is still astringent, but the man's indifferent look at her makes her heart ache.

The old man's hand around her came towards her chest. Qi Zijin grabbed his wrist and held his breath. He said in a delicate voice: "boss Huang... Let's drink first..."

That person where still can wait, a will Qi Son Jin overwhelm on the sofa: "drink what wine?"? Baby, let's get down to business first... "

Looking at Qi Zijin's low voice, Mo Jin's heart is cold, but there is not much pleasure, and a trace of boredom appears on her face.

Just as he wanted to speak sarcastically, his mobile phone rang at this time, and he picked it up: "OK, I'll go right away."

Seeing that he was going to leave, Qi Zijin called out: "Jin Han, don't leave me..."

She was left with the sound of closing the door.

"Little baby, Mo always gave you to us. I have plenty of tricks to make you want to be immortal and die."

The old man came to her with a smile and claws.

Qi Zijin kept retreating: "no, don't touch me..."

"Come on."

His sausage mouth comes together, still take thick wine stink, smoke Qi Zijin can't breathe.

In a hurry, she grabbed the bottle next to him and smashed it hard at him. In a moment, the bottle broke to the ground and the blood flowed down from his head.

"It's killing people."

I don't know who yelled, but the people in the private room exploded instantly.

Qi Zijin gets up in a hurry and wants to escape, but it's still a step too late. Jiang Yao and the security guard surround him from the outside.

As soon as he came in, he saw the situation in front of him. He guessed what he had and sighed: "Zijin, I'm afraid I can't save you this time."

Half an hour later, Qi Zijin was taken to the police station.

She didn't blame Jiang Yao. When she needed help most, he gave her a job, but she didn't grasp it.

And boss Huang, although she is self-defense, he has always been very powerful and won't let her go easily. It's not impossible to confuse right and wrong and sue her for intentionally hurting people.

At the door, the C.O. knocked on the door and said, "have you contacted your family?"

Qi Son Jin shrinks in the corner, hugged tight knee.

There is also a mother and sick brother at home. She can't stay here. She has to go out.

She has to find someone to get her out, except that person... No one has the ability to help her under boss Huang.

But he wants her to die, help her condition, really want to use child custody for it?

She slowly stood up, went out, picked up the phone, shaking the dial in the past.

"Hello?"