Because it was too late and afraid of going back too late, Zhan Yan refused to go to bed and would wait until he came back

So he didn't dare to stay too long. When he came out, the car stopped at the roadside. However, Leng Yichen stood outside the car, smoking and staring across the street. He looked very focused and didn't know what he was looking at.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Beichen asked, puzzled.

Leng Yichen threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction across the street. There are many nightclubs and bars. There are men and women at the door of nightclubs. It's nothing strange.

In such a place, there are many young ladies soliciting guests at any time.

After negotiating the price, we went to a nearby motel for the night.

Fu Beichen glanced lightly and pushed the door to get on the bus. "Let's go, Yan Yan. She's still waiting for me at home. If she gets back late, she'll be unhappy!"

Fu Beichen suddenly grabbed his arm and asked, "Beichen, do you think that person is Zhen pingting?"

"Didn't she commit suicide?" Fu Beichen frowned and looked down Leng Yichen's eyes.

Sure enough, under the dazzling light in front of a nightclub, the heavily made-up woman was very similar to Zhen pingting. She was talking to an elderly man. It seemed that she should be talking about the price. Finally, it was settled. They walked with each other like a small hotel in an alley——

"I don't know!" Leng Yichen rubbed his eyes and said definitely, "I just didn't expect that the famous Miss Zhen family would fall into the dust. But think about it, you took everything from her and her father. Song Zhiyuan always didn't like her, but only looked at her influence in the Zhen family. Since she is not the successor of the Zhen family, she is not so important to song Zhiyuan. What's more, I listen She said that she dared to hurt song Zijin. It seems that her suicide is a fake death. She has fallen to this point. I'm afraid she can't get rid of her relationship with song Zhiyuan! "

"It has nothing to do with me!" Fu Beichen said faintly, opened the door and sat in the car.

Rolls Royce was driving smoothly in the street. Fu Beichen leaned back tired, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked slightly lax outside the window.

Outside the window, neon lights are bright, and rows of orange street lights are shining with cold light.

Although Zhen pingting is not the granddaughter of old man Zhen, she has been his grandson for so long. Old man Zhen dotes on her very much. There is nothing wrong with the old man trying to find his granddaughter and daughter.

Their father and daughter are not only ungrateful, but also want to occupy the Zhen family, thus colluding with Xia Nuan to kill old Zhen. Yan Yan's friend, Qin Muzhi, should have seen this scene, so they pushed him downstairs!

But he didn't expect that Zhen pingting, such a proud person, would pretend to be dead, and then don't start a good life, would do this business.

However, as he expected, she was used to a luxurious life since childhood. How could she be willing to live an ordinary life? Although such a life is not what she wants, she can at least exchange her body for something, can't she?

Just now Yichen said that Zhen pingting pretended to be dead and then went to be a hostess. It seems that she has something to do with song Zhiyuan.

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