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The two of them finished their meal and the sky had already turned dark.
Nightlife began.
Lu Sisi, as the daughter of the Lu family, was well-versed in the best places to have fun in the capital, where to go, and how to have a good time.
Xu Xingran had been hurt emotionally, and Lu Sisi knew exactly how to help her heal.
They arrived at a top-tier private club, filled with music, dancing, and flashing neon lights.
The male models working there were all tall and sunny, with eight-pack abs as standard.
Xu Xingran’s eyes lit up.
She grabbed Lu Sisi’s hand, excitedly.
“Sister, I was wrong! I should have come out with you when you asked me before!”
In the past, she had been completely focused on He Hansheng.
She wouldn’t even go near these nightclubs, even hearing the names made her uncomfortable.
She was afraid He Hansheng would think she was a loose woman.
But now, she didn’t care about He Hansheng’s opinion at all.
The most important thing was how she lived her life happily.
Xu Xingran and Lu Sisi danced in the middle of the dance floor, spinning and jumping.
They were going wild.
The emotions that had been bottled up inside her seemed to float away into the clouds with the sweat and her spirit.
Xu Xingran, lost in the dance floor, didn’t notice the malicious gaze that fell upon her from the booth below.
“Second Young Master, look, that person on the dance floor, isn’t she like Xu Xingran?”
The one called Second Young Master was He Yunting.
The one speaking beside him was He Yunting’s biggest lackey, Zheng Pengfei.
Zheng Pengfei’s lecherous eyes were fixed on Xu Xingran on the dance floor. Today, Xu Xingran was wearing a sparkling short skirt, her makeup was exquisite and alluring, and her big waves swayed and teased him, making his heart itch.
He Yunting, with his legs crossed, was wearing sunglasses, holding a glass of champagne, exuding the air of a playboy.
When he heard Zheng Pengfei mention the name Xu Xingran, he immediately took off his sunglasses.
He saw that the most alluring and dazzling figure on the dance floor was indeed Xu Xingran.
He was instantly excited.
He had never forgotten the humiliation of being called a bastard in front of all his friends.
And now, Xu Xingran was practically begging for it.
He Yun gave Zhang Pengfei a meaningful look.
“Go!”
Zhang Pengfei immediately understood He Yunting’s intention, and with a grin, he walked onto the dance floor.
He Yunting, on the other hand, pulled out his phone and started recording.
Xu Xingran was dancing happily and freely.
Suddenly, a hand, like a pig’s trotter, grabbed her butt.
It disrupted her dance steps.
She stopped.
She turned around, searching the crowd.
Everyone in the dance floor was lost in their own world, swaying their heads, some even wearing elaborate masks to add to the mystery.
It was impossible to tell who had touched her.
Xu Xingran sneered.
She started muttering, “Whoever touched me, their leg will break!”
As soon as the words left her mouth, a masked man near the edge of the dance floor, not far from her, fell directly from the platform.
The dance floor was only twenty centimeters above the ground.
Not high.
Falling from that height wouldn’t cause serious injury.
But!
If you factor in Xu Xingran’s bad luck and the malice of the person who touched her…
It wouldn’t be a simple fall anymore!
A scream pierced through the noisy music of the bar.
Then came another scream, and another.
“Ah! My leg!”
“Ah! My hand!”
“Help!”
Zhang Pengfei’s situation was serious, he was screaming for help.
He had twisted his ankle when he fell, and he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.
As he fell, he instinctively reached out to brace himself, and unfortunately, there was a piece of broken glass on the floor, which pierced his palm. Crimson blood flowed freely.
The scene was too horrific.
The music stopped, the lights came on, and everyone in the club froze.
The security guards quickly came over to check on Zheng Pengfei’s condition and without saying a word, they took him away to see a doctor.
Zheng Pengfei’s screams continued unabated as he was dragged away.
Lu Sisi watched the man being dragged away.
“Isn’t that Zheng Pengfei? How unlucky can he be?”
Xu Xingran caught sight of He Yunting who was leaving with them, and even met He Yunting’s gloomy gaze.
What else could she not understand?
She sneered, “Unlucky? He deserved it!”
Lu Sisi sensed something was off.
“What’s going on?”
Xu Xingran laughed coldly, “He harassed me, so I cursed him.”
“You cursed him?!” Lu Sisi stared in disbelief, her eyes wide. “Your Jinxed mouth is back?”
Lu Sisi and Xu Xingran met because of Xu Xingran’s jinxed mouth .
At that time, she was cornered by a group of thugs in an alley who were about to assault her, but Xu Xingran appeared and used her jinxed mouth to teach those thugs a lesson.
Saying she was Xu Xingran’s friend was an understatement; she was more like Xu Xingran’s fan!
But later, Xu Xingran’s jinxed mouth ability inexplicably disappeared!
She was so disappointed!
But now it was back!
She was excited!
Very, very excited!
Xu Xingran took Lu Sisi’s hand, looking at He Yunting’s figure, and a cold smile appeared on her face.
“The show isn’t over yet. Let’s continue watching!”
As she pulled Lu Sisi out, they happened to see He Yunting driving away.
A look of interest flashed across Xu Xingran’s face.
She had seen it just now; He Yunting had been drinking.
“Drunk driving, an accident, crash!”
As soon as the words left her mouth!
Bang!
The Mercedes driven by He Yunting crashed into a tree at the bend, and the front of the car immediately began to smoke.
Lu Sisi covered her mouth, her eyes shining.
It was back!
Xu Xingran’s beloved jinxed mouth was really back!
Wuwu!
Dear!
This is too amazing!
Xu Xingran pulled Lu Sisi over. The airbags in the car had deployed, but He Yunting’s forehead was still injured and bleeding.
One of his legs was trapped, and he couldn’t get out at all.
Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he called for help in a low voice, “Hel… help…”
But when he saw it was Xu Xingran, his expression changed dramatically in an instant.
He disliked Xu Xingran; he disliked her from the moment he first saw her.
It was as if the two were natural enemies!
And now, she had seen him at his most vulnerable.
Xu Xingran covered her mouth, pretending to be surprised as she looked at him, “You seem to need help now. Beg me, if you beg me, I might take pity on you and save you.”
He Yunting gritted his teeth.
“Don’t even think about it…”
Xu Xingran shrugged.
“Fine, if you won’t beg, then forget it.”
She turned to leave.
He Yunting panicked. His forehead was bleeding, and he was feeling dizzy. He would lose his life if he didn’t get help.
“Don’t… don’t go, please.”
Xu Xingran turned back to look at him.
“I’ll save you on one condition: you have to answer one of my questions.”
He Yunting closed his eyes, reluctance and humiliation surfacing.
“Ask.”
“Back then, the drugged drink given to He Hansheng, was that your doing?!”