baby, don't make trouble

In ancient times, the ancestors of human beings believed in the gods or the gods of the woods, and all their daily thoughts were hunting and reproduction, pure abundance and happiness.

For An Mu who lives in a modern civilization, the current society is too complicated, and human emotions are too overflowing. From the beginning to the end, the consistency is like a dream, and the beautiful one is like a ghost, which has been heard but never seen.

He smiled at the kind middle-aged driver and opened the door.

"Young man, don't think too much." The middle-aged driver smiled at An Mu and drove away.

An Mu stopped in front of a tall building and looked up. The smell of modern cement mixture was overwhelming and depressing.

He put his eyes on the English letters on the building. The words made up of the letters translate into Chinese as a club, and An Mu knew what kind of club it was without thinking too much.

When the woman called, he had already guessed where it was, but when he really stood here, his heart still ached.

He reached out and touched his left chest. The blood there was protesting. The strong pressure hit the heart valve, and the pain spread. He smiled wryly. He put down his hand on his left chest. An Mu maintained an elegant posture. The pace went inside.

Room 208, this is his destination.

The woman didn't specify which floor it was, but from the number he figured it should be Room [-] on the second floor.

An Mu did not choose the elevator but walked up the stairs of the safe passage.

There are more male waiters here than female, and most of them look very young, no more than 25 years old. An Mu went up to the second floor and looked around. The room number in this place says [-] in English.

He walked forward from this [-] room, and stopped when he reached the end of this floor, followed his gaze, and the sect in front of him said the second one he was looking for. Zero eight.

In fact, the second floor of this clubhouse has a lot of space, only eight rooms, but he walked for a long time, it is obvious that the eighth room, that is, the room where he is standing is more luxurious than the others.

He stretched out his hand and knocked three times politely, and the door was quickly opened. It was a man with blond hair who opened the door. The man had deep features and a tall and strong figure.

Obviously his arrival surprised the man, but it was quickly covered up, obviously the man knew him.

An Mu nodded at the man, but looked inside without blinking.

The man turned his head and opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout to someone inside, but An Mu stopped him with his hand. The man raised his brows full of interest, and folded his arms around his chest as if watching a good show.

The layout of this room has a corner at the entrance that blocks the inside, so An Mu can't see the inside of the room from where he is standing, but the pungent alcohol smell and strong disgust in his nostrils make him very clear what is inside. What a sight.

He took steps gracefully like a cheetah, passed the man and slumped a few steps inward.

Sure enough, he wasn't surprised at all. Men and women were leaning or lying on the sofa, and the place he was in was charming and ambiguous.

And the person he was looking for was also among them, with a well-fitting suit with the neckline wide open, leaning lazily on the sofa, holding a wine glass in one hand, and leaning on a woman in the other arm. The waves were turbulent, and a red gauze dress gently wrapped her graceful body. Although An Mu always thought that Chinese girls were the prettiest, he had to admit that this foreign girl was indeed in the eyes of men. stunner.

Sexy and seductive!

An Mu watched coldly as the woman rubbed her soft body into the man's arms, her red lips brushed against the man's thin and handsome lips, and her white and tender fingers slowly touched in from the neckline of the man's suit, with a hint of affection in her eyes ,want.

The man who was teasing with the beautiful woman seemed to feel the gaze projected on him, and turned his gaze, and then saw the smiles on the corners of his mouth start to freeze piece by piece.

The hand holding on to the wine glass trembled a little, and the woman in his arms seemed to feel something strange, and followed his gaze.

An Mu turned his eyes away from the man and looked at the woman who was sizing him up. There was a flash of light in the woman's eyes. He knew that the call was from this woman.

It was just a game of trap and prey, but it wasn't for him, and he'd make it clear to the woman soon enough.

The man reflexively pushed away the disheveled woman hanging on his body, his handsome face was full of panic.

"... Mumu"

Weisen has been the darling of the crowd since he was a child. He can grab what he wants and throw away what he doesn't want. He has never been afraid of losing anything, so the sudden strange feeling made him panicked and at a loss. With a little vibrato.

Unwilling to be pushed, the woman stuck to it with a coquettish smile. Wei Sen quickly moved away as if avoiding a snake, because he knocked over several empty wine bottles because of too much movement, and the harsh sound attracted other people.

The noisy space suddenly became eerily silent.

The man who opened the door for An Mu waved away the others, and soon the whole lively and ambiguous space became deserted.

After a while, there were only four people left, the woman in red, the man who opened the door for An Mu, Wei Sen, and An Mu.

The woman smiled coquettishly and asked Wei Sen to introduce. An Mu just glanced at her casually, and then saw Wesen panickedly beckoning the man who opened the door for An Mu to take the woman away as soon as possible.

The woman was reluctant at first, but she didn't know what the man bowed his head and said to her, and finally left unwillingly.

There were only two people left in the huge space, and Wei Sen stepped over the empty wine bottles on the ground and walked towards An Mu.

"...Mumu, it's not what you think, listen to my explanation..."

"Snapped!"

The ear-piercing applause was especially loud in the silent space, which also interrupted Wei Sen's flustered explanation.

"... Mumu"

An Mu raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a mocking smile, and Wei Sen's face suddenly turned pale.

"Weison," An Mu said, his tone was slow and unable to detect the emotion in his heart. Wesen listened to the cold and sloppy letters spit out one by one from his favorite mouth with a pale face.

"Don't appear in front of me in the future."

Ten simple words, An Mu spoke clearly and decisively, without any room for change. It also made Wei Sen, who was listening, put away the panic on his face, and replaced it with a smile alternating with sneers and ridicules. Maybe An Mu's tone was too loud. After feeling unfeeling, Wei Sen's long-suppressed emotions were on the verge of breaking out, the last string called reason broke, and the words that came out came uncontrollably.

"I've worked hard for so long, and it turns out that Li Hanhan is the most important thing in your heart, but what's the matter?" Wei Sen stared at An Mu, who was expressionless in front of him, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes, so he said The words were as cruel as a curse, "You are destined to be enemies in this life!"

"Snapped!"

With a pale face, An Mu slapped him hard again, as if he wanted to slap back the second half of the sentence, so he used extremely strong force.

Wei Sen touched the corner of his mouth mockingly. The red blood seemed to irritate him. He raised his head and laughed loudly. Looking at An Mu's trembling body, he continued to say bitterly, "Li Hanhan doesn't know about this, right? You said If he knew that your parents were responsible for the death of his parents back then, what would he think, would he still treat you, An Mu, as a brother?"

Seeing An Mu's face with all the blood faded, Wei Sen seemed to feel the pleasure of revenge, his eyes became more bloodshot, and his words became more sinister, "You will never get Li Hanhan in this life, you know, don't think about it!! "

"Shut up!" An Mu spat out two words with all his strength.

"Shut up?" Weisen picked up a wine bottle and opened it forcefully, then poured the cold wine down his hair, closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again, his tone was no longer vicious, but wrapped in thick Thick sarcasm, "In your An Mu's eyes, I, Weison, have always been a wall-jumping clown, right? You watch me follow you every day, flattering you like a dog, following you and coaxing you in different ways." , Don’t you feel a sense of accomplishment, don’t you?!”

An Mu looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"Heh~" Wei Sen poured all the remaining wine in the bottle into his mouth with a wry smile, "...Is Wei Sen so inferior to Li Hanhan? Is it so inferior..." Said it almost became Talking to himself, the sarcasm is no longer cruel, leaving only a lot of pain and unwillingness.

An Mu's eyes were a little red, but he quickly pressed them over, and turned stiffly to leave this disgusting place, but Wei Sen grabbed his arm.

"Don't go!"

An Mu tried a few times without breaking free, so he stood still, but he didn't even look at Wesen.

Wesen hurriedly pulled him over, and said angrily, "You are not allowed to leave me!"

Only then did An Mu turn his gaze to Wesen, but those eyes were like ice edges in winter, bitingly cold.

Wei Sen grabbed him and did not let go, his eyes wanted to tear him apart, "Mu Mu, are you not afraid that I will tell Li Hanhan about this? Are you not afraid that I will tell Li Hanhan about that photo? Are you not afraid that I will tell him that he actually lost Is there a memory?"

An Mu's eyes became colder, he laughed, and his tone was extremely indifferent, "Tell Han Han that my parents killed his parents, tell Han Han that he actually knew Chris when he was a child, but he just forgot that memory, yes ?"

Just as Wei Sen was about to open his mouth, the door was kicked open with a slap, and the two turned their heads. At the door, Li Hanhan's face was paler than ever before.