"I can give you whatever you want, as long as you can afford the price!"

"What is this?"

The woman who appeared suddenly snatched the flyer from the little girl's hand, then tore it to pieces.

"Liu Xin, you have nothing to go out to find such deceptive leaflets, why don't you think about how to earn 50 yuan, your father is still lying on the operating table, don't you want to chip in?"

Looking at the debris all over the floor, Liu Xin didn't show any anger, only pleading in her eyes.

"Aunt Cheng, tomorrow is the deadline, I beg you, I beg you to lend me 50..."

Cheng Shanshan looked at the girl lying in front of her with a sneer, "I'll lend it to you? Liu Xin, that bastard Liu Xu has brain cancer, and your brain is also sick?"

She looked at the groveling girl in front of her, with hatred in her eyes.

"I married your father a year ago just for money, but before I could enjoy the life of Mrs. Fu, he got brain cancer, and he was bedridden within half a year, and his company was taken away. The damn father and daughter have suffered so much, now you still expect me to pay for your half-dead father?"

Liu Xin buried her head even lower, tears rolled in her eyes, overflowed and fell to the ground, her vision was blurred and gradually became clear, the pair of tattered sneakers on her feet were placed on Cheng Shanshan's eyes. In front of the pair of stiletto sandals, it looked very discordant.

"Aunt Cheng, think I borrowed the money from you, and I will give you the IOU. I will give up my studies now and go out to work. I will definitely pay you back soon!"

"Hmph, I don't believe in IOUs, but I can show you the way."

Liu Xin raised her head abruptly, a glint of hope flashed in her sad eyes, she stared at Cheng Shanshan who looked disgusted in front of her.

"If you go to this address tonight, you may be able to collect your father's 50 yuan for the surgery."

Cheng Shanshan threw a piece of paper into the palm of her hand, and left the dilapidated bungalow without looking back.

"Eight o'clock, East District No. 5, Shengshi Chang'an Hall 88."

Prosperous Chang'an?Isn't that an ordinary literary KTV?
Liu Xin frowned. Can I really find 50 in this kind of KTV where only those art students usually go?

After a simple dinner, with a skeptical attitude, Liu Xin decided to go to the prosperous Chang'an. Although the woman Cheng Shanshan is fickle, she should not be so boring that she deliberately teased her at this time. Today is the last chance. , no matter what, she has to try all possibilities.

Arriving in front of the Shengshi Chang'an gate, Liu Xin looked around, and her two delicate eyebrows frowned again. The place was still as deserted as usual. Compared with those gorgeous and sensual bars, Shengshi was nothing more than a simple bar. KTV, can there really be 50 in it?
With a low sigh, Liu Xin stepped up and walked into the prosperous Chang'an, and this step, it is also doomed that her life will no longer be as peaceful and quiet as she hoped. Parted ways.

80,81,82...86,87...

Liu Xin stared wide-eyed at the wall in front of her, then walked back to confirm the room 87 just now, yes, everything was correct, but why after the 87th, she only saw an empty wall , but did not find the number 88 on the note?

She looked back and forth several times, and after confirming that the number 88 on the note did not exist, she finally showed a look of frustration on her face.

This Cheng Shanshan actually made such a joke with her at such a critical time!

She turned around and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she bumped into a human wall.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Liu Xin apologized, raised her head, but saw a man wearing a mask, a whole silver mask almost covered his entire face, only thin lips and a pair of dark eyes remained, standing in the darkness Exudes a jewel-like luster.

When meeting those eyes, Liu Xin instinctively took two steps back. Such a deep darkness seemed to hide huge secrets and countless turbulent emotions, but all of these were hidden in the deep darkness, making people see My heart is frightened...

"You..." Liu Xin spit out the word you quietly, but she didn't know what to say next. Her thoughts seemed to be sucked into the darkness. At this moment, her mind was already in chaos .

"What are you doing here?"

The thin lips parted slightly, and the man's voice came, as if it was separated by a distant time and space, without any emotion at all.

"I'm looking for Room 88."

Almost without thinking, Liu Xin spit out the real answer. Liu Xin opened her eyes wide in fear. What was going on with her? Why didn't she hesitate to refuse this man's question at all?

Hearing her answer, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the man in front of him, but within two seconds, that emotion disappeared. He looked her up and down indifferently, and then spit out a sentence.

"No. 88 is here, follow me."

Liu Xin followed him towards the remote open-air balcony, and actually saw a small door in the corner.

The man's slender fingers moved away from the inconspicuous wooden door, but then, Liu Xin's eyes widened suddenly.

She seemed to have seen another world, a world completely different from the literary and artistic style of Chang'an in the flourishing age.

After opening the door for her, the man walked straight inside, took a few steps, then stopped suddenly, and turned around to leave a word for her.

"If you don't find what you want on the 88th, you can try to come to the 89th, I will be inside, remember, I can give you everything you want, as long as you can afford the price I want."

This sentence, this sentence... is the promotional word on the flyer that I accidentally picked up today!

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