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Yang Yazhu sighed in distress and reached out her hand to her in a probing manner, "Can I help you out? Shall we find a café? "

Xia Zhi shook her head, her colorless lips gently spitting out a few words, "No. "In the bar."

She pushed Yang Yazhu's hand away and walked out.

Just as he left the hospital, he received a call from Pei Yaochen.

Yang Yazhu looked at the number on the phone screen, and handed it over to Xia Zhi, "Answer?"

Xia Zhi snatched it away and threw it outside the window.

Yang Yazhu clenched her teeth, "Xia Zhi, I only bought that phone! "A lot of money!"

"Do you lack money?" Xia Zhi raised her eyebrows.

"Not bad."

"As long as it isn't bad!" Xia Zhi closed her eyes in exhaustion.

Yang Yazhu worriedly looked at her and quietly shut her mouth.

Half an hour later, Yang Yazhu parked her car in front of a small tavern, "We're here. Let's go down! "

Xia Zhi looked at it and shook her head, "It's too quiet. There's no one inside. "

"Miss, it's early in the morning. The hangover had just come home, and the man who had just woken up was not yet here. Do you know how hard it was for me to find a tavern that opened so early? Just a little bit more, okay? " Yang Yazhu advised gently.

"No!" I want something more lively! I want to drink, I want to dance, I want to sing! " Xia Zhi bellowed at the end of his words, almost hysterically.

"Uh. There was really no other way. Why don't we go to the lakeside in the suburbs and sing whatever you want. "Is that okay?" Yang Yazhu asked carefully.

Xia Zhi's sudden appearance really scared her out of her wits, causing her to not dare to speak out loud, afraid that it might provoke her again.

Xia Zhi shook her head vigorously, "No, no, no! I don't want to go to the suburbs! I just want a bar! Yazhu! Anyway, you're going to take me to the bar I want! I don't care what you think! I just want to have fun right now! Carnival! Don't you know what a carnival is?! "

She swung her head back and forth. Due to using too much strength, her loose ponytail had loosened and her dishevelled hair was dishevelled. Yang Yazhu was worried that her head would break from swinging it around.

Yang Yazhu felt absolutely helpless, and could only say: "Calm down. I'm going to use my cell phone to look around and see if there are any bars nearby where I can party during the day. "Just you wait."

But then he helplessly threw up his hands, "Unfortunately, you just threw my phone away!"

Xia Zhi frowned, "Then we won't be going anywhere, let's do it this way!"

"This one?" Don't you think it's too lonely here? " Yang Yazhu was stunned.

"Then let's just make it lively!" Xia Zhi looked outside and asked, "Find an ATM machine nearby!"

"What?" Yang Yazhu was puzzled.

Xia Zhi urged, "Don't ask anymore. "Hurry up!"

Yang Yazhu had no choice but to start the car.

Half an hour later, Xia Zhi and Yang Yazhu stood in front of the pub with a stack of 100 US dollars each.

Xia Zhi waved her hands vigorously while holding the bill, and shouted, "Come over and take a look. Anyone who came in to drink and revel was given a hundred dollars and free drinks. Everyone, hurry up and come over here to eat and drink for free and return the favor! "

As she shouted, she used her foot to kick Yang Yazhu, who was forced by her to wear a sexy skirt that revealed half of her chest, indicating that Yang Yazhu should also hurry up and shout just like her.

No matter how much she tried, she could not hide a large portion of her snow-white skin. The kick Xia Zhi used just now was extremely painful for her, and when she was about to complain about it, she forcibly swallowed it back into her stomach with a murderous look on her face. She could only endure the pain and shout loudly.

Their styles were completely different. One of them was a pregnant woman who was as beautiful as a flower, the other was a charming and sexy woman. Their crisp voices and the money they were waving in their hands quickly attracted a large number of people.

Looking at the bustling and rowdy bar, Xia Zhi laughed complacently, "See. As long as you have brains, nothing is impossible! Go! Let's go and have some fun now! "

She turned excitedly to go in.

Yang Yazhu anxiously pulled her back and said anxiously: "Xia Zhi, the air inside is too bad. You are pregnant, this is not good for you or for a child. It's best not to go! "

"Do you think it's possible that you told me not to go in after all the work I've done? Don't spoil the fun! " Xia Zhi smiled faintly and struggled free from her grasp. He then turned around and walked in quickly.

Yang Yazhu had no choice but to follow closely behind her and use her hands to protect her side, preventing her from getting hit in the stomach.

With much difficulty, he managed to squeeze through the crowd and arrived at the bar counter. Xia Zhi acted as if nothing had happened, but instead, he was shocked to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

Xia Zhi sat down in front of the counter, curled her fingers and lightly knocked, "Have a glass of whisky!"

Yang Yazhu anxiously stopped him, "No! Xia Zhi! Don't mess around! "

Xia Zhi smiled faintly, "Don't worry. I just called for you. I will not abuse myself until I have made up my mind! I'm not that stupid. "

Yang Yazhu heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "I don't want to drink whiskey, give us a glass of orange juice!"

Xia Zhi curled her lips, "Yang Yazhu! When did you become so boring? "

"People change. Furthermore, my age is no longer suitable for young to be arrogant! " Yang Yazhu sighed.

Before she met Han Jing, she was indeed very unrestrained and unrestrained, but after knowing him, she could clearly feel her heart becoming older and older, and no longer as energetic and unrestrained as it was in the past.

Sometimes, when she thought about that time, although she felt it was absurd, she had to admit that it was a good time to reminisce about.

It was a pity that such a time was gone forever …

"When did you become even older than me!?" "How strange!" Xia Zhi shook his head as he followed the music, his waist twisting and turning. In the end, he simply stood up and pulled Yang Yazhu to the center of the dance floor.

Yang Yazhu was shocked, and advised: "Xia Zhi, you cannot dance, what if you are hit?"

Xia Zhi placed both of his hands on her shoulders, and waved her around, laughing: "Life is bitter and short, it's full of joy! Yazhu, forget about my identity as a pregnant woman, let's finish this dance! "

Yang Yazhu was helpless, she could only hug her waist and sway to the rhythm of the music.

But not long after jumping, she saw a man sneakily walk behind Xia Zhi, get close to him and put his face close to Xia Zhi's ear as he smiled and asked, "Can we jump together?"

Just as she was about to help Xia Zhi refuse, Xia Zhi released her and quickly turned around to hug the man's neck. That's what I want! "

Yang Yazhu became anxious and shouted: "Xia Zhi, let's go!"

Xia Zhi did not even look back as she carried the man and hid into the crowd.

Suddenly, a strong and powerful arm wrapped around her slender waist. Turning his head, a man with silver hair who had eyeliner drawn on his eyes and earrings looked at her with a tempting gaze, "Beautiful girl, can you dance with me?"

"I'm sorry! I'm not interested! " Yang Yazhu rejected decisively and turned to leave without a second thought.

The man used a bit of strength to pull her into his embrace. Not only did he press his body close to hers, his face was even pressed against hers. His lips indistinctly whispered into her ear, "Aren't you guys spending money to get us to come in just for fun? If so, why keep it up? "Look, your friend went to the private room with that man!"

Yang Yazhu was startled and turned her head to look. Indeed, when she saw the man carrying Xia Zhi towards the private box, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and push the silver-haired man aside with all his might to give chase.

Anxious, she raised her foot and stomped down on his foot. As he bent over in pain, she punched him in the temple, causing him to fall to one knee in dizziness. He could not even raise his head.

Yang Yazhu took this chance and ran towards the private box.

After running a few steps, he saw a gloomy looking Pei Yaochen and Han Jing hurriedly walking over.

Yang Yazhu's heart jumped, she anxiously waved her hand and shouted: "Yao Chen! Han Jing! I am here! "

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Pei Yaochen raise his hand, and a ray of silver light whizzed past her ear, following which she heard the sounds of pain and falling.

Turning his head to look, he saw the silver-haired man rolling on the ground in pain, his right hand pierced through by an exquisite dagger.

It was obvious that the silver-haired man had wanted to sneak an attack on her, but Pei Yaochen quickly stopped him.

Yang Yazhu could not bother with him, and immediately ran towards them.

Pei Yaochen grabbed her hand and asked coldly: Where's Xia Zhi? Where is she? "

His voice and eyes were too cold. Yang Yazhu only felt a biting cold wind whistling by his side as his entire body turned cold to the point of his feet.

She shuddered and whispered, "She was brought into the room by a man!"

Pei Yaochen felt extremely frustrated. He pushed her away and said fiercely: "If anything happens to her, I won't let you off!"

With that, he turned around and left.

Yang Yazhu clenched her teeth, feeling unexplainable vexation, and was about to grumble to Han Jing.

Han Jing also coldly said to her: "Yazhu, you went too far this time!"

With that, he chased after Pei Yaochen.

"What right do you have to blame me?!" Yang Yazhu gnashed his teeth in anger, but he still followed behind them without stopping.

When Pei Yaochen kicked open the last private room door in the corridor, the man hugged Xia Zhi with one hand and poured a cup of wine into Xia Zhi's mouth with the other.