Crossing Worlds Provocation

Wen Xian raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and the caller ID said-Xiaojunjun.

After just one glance, she quickly connected: "Hey, where did you go, why..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a very noisy voice on the phone.

Accompanied by the noisy music, there were screams, quarrels, and the sound of broken bottles.

Wen Xian frowned when she heard it. Where is she! ?

"Hey, Jae-kun, where are you! Where are you?"

Just when she was anxious to ask, Li Zaijun's voice rushed from the microphone:

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was drinking with my classmates, and someone gave us medicine to take us away...Ah...!"

I don't know what happened over there, a sudden scream came from her on the phone, and then she yelled in a crying voice: "We are at the ** bar."

After the voice fell, there was no more movement in the phone, and Wen Xian clearly hung up when he saw it.

"by!"

Listening to the call, she cursed directly, then quickly stopped a car, reported the place name, and quickly let the car drive over.

The bottom of my heart also began to think more uncontrollably.

She went out for a day, and she went out to drink with classmates! ?

Sure enough, she, a fool, couldn't think of any other way to indulge.

At first glance, she saw that she rarely or never visited. She is still a student. Is that kind of place she can go to?

The bar is big and there are many people.

As long as the money is given, there is no more authority.

At night, this is a place where many white-collar workers or some young people in the society indulge.

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Xian quickly got out of the car after hurriedly paying.

However, she hurried in and didn't notice the vehicle parked outside the bar nearby. There was an Audi a6 she was familiar with.

As soon as Wen Xian entered, she was shocked by the noise here, and she covered her ears.

Looking through the crowded crowd, the twisting figure on the dance floor looked for Li Zaijun's figure, and the phone was called over and over again, but he couldn't get through.

Accompanied by dynamic music in the bar, countless people danced among the demons, all kinds of cool light intertwined, and the air seemed to be filled with a layer of mist.

This is different from the VIP club she occasionally visits.

Most people can't get in where she goes, but anyone can get in here.

Wen Xian looked for her figure. She glanced at a corner abruptly, and when she took it back and wanted to find it elsewhere, she didn't know what was reflected in her mind, and she was stunned.

In the next second, he glanced over with a sharp glance.

It's just that in a corner of the bar, a few people are surrounding a corner, and one of them is arguing with a girl.

Along with the blue light flashing quickly, Wen Xian saw Li Zaijun, her short hair is messy, she kept screaming, struggling to beat the people in front of her.

Wen Xian's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and then quickly squeezed the crowd and rushed over.

In that corner, the man who was beaten seemed to be irritated by her, and he slapped Xiao Zaijun in the face.

A red mark was printed on the pure and beautiful face.

An angry fire surged in Wen Xian's heart.

When she squeezed through the crowd, she passed by the wine bottle on the scattered platform and copied it directly, holding it tightly in her hand——