Jiang Yan was originally blocked in the bathroom by Xia Yiyi, but in order not to arouse suspicion, Xia Yiyi used the pendant in her hand as a threat to make Jiang Yan walk out of the bathroom first and leave the nightclub voluntarily.
At this moment, in a small alley opposite the nightclub.
Jiang Yan looked at Xia Yiyi angrily and said, "Can you return the things to me now?
Xia Yiyi's hand lay lightly, slowly raised and opened, and a piece of jade fell down, hanging in mid-air, wobbly.
Jiang Yan raised her hand to snatch it away, but Xia Yiyi suddenly withdrew her hand.
"What are you doing? Didn't you promise me to come out, and you returned the things to me? Could it be that you don't mean what you say?"
"I said just now that I would return it to you after it was released, but I didn't say when I would return it to you after it was released." Xia Yiyi spoke eloquently
said, with a sly look in his eyes.
"Despicable!"
Jiang Yan bit her lip unwillingly, she really wanted to snatch her things back, but after the encounter just now, she also understood that she was not Xia Yiyi's opponent at all.
Seeing her hateful expression, Xia Yiyi frowned slightly, and explained: "Don't worry, it's not that I won't return it to you, and I'll just ask you another question."
"What's the problem?" Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she doesn't take away her jade pendant.
"The first question, besides you, where have An Zhiman's other assistants gone?"
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and her voice became very quiet: "Some are like me, staying in the Valita nightclub to work, and some"
When she said this, she suddenly stopped, as if she didn't want to say any more.
Xia Yiyi had an ominous premonition, and forced to ask: "What about the others?"
Jiang Yan's eyes dodged a little, and finally she lowered her head and faltered to tell the truth: "There are still dead."
Xia Yiyi sighed heavily, feeling a little lost in her heart, after a while, she asked again: "How did you die?"
"Some committed suicide, and some were killed by An Zhiman's people."
Slow placement? Is she that good? Xia Yiyi frowned.
Jiang Yan nodded.
Jiang Yan slowly recalled the previous days.
That was the day when Jiang Yan first started taking drugs. Seeing the tragic deaths of those who were about her age left an indelible impression on her heart.
During that time, she would have nightmares all night long. The more terrifying she felt, the more she wanted to escape, and the more she wanted to use drugs to paralyze herself. Gradually, she completely became a prisoner of drugs.
Jiang Yan's breathing became short of breath, she knelt down and covered her head: "Don't make me say it anymore, I don't want to say it!"
"How many dead people do you know? Do you remember the names of those dead?" Xia Yiyi refused to let Jiang Yan go, and continued to ask.
Jiang Yan recalled those bad things, her eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.
Xia Yiyi was a little impatient seeing her in this state, so she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Just tell me your name!"
Xia Yiyi never thought that an actor would have such a strong background? What is hidden behind her background?
As he spoke, he took out the paper and pen from his pocket, as if preparing to record. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com