Tang Qingya got out of the car and stood at the door of the bar. The image of her being drugged and raped that night flashed in her eyes. The hand on her side was tightly clenched, and she felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation.
Why did He Jingxing ask her to meet here
She has never been here since what happened that night.
Tang Qingya took a few deep breaths before walking into the bar.
The bar was as lively and passionate as that night, the DJ music was deafening, the men and women on the dance floor were ambiguous and wanton, and there were lots of people dancing close to each other and kissing passionately.
Tang Qingya shook off the image of the man that night in her mind, avoided the crowd, and walked towards the box. When she came to the appointed box number, Tang Qingya's face turned completely pale.
She was so drunk that night that she didn't see the house number clearly, but she remembered it was the first box at the corner. Now He Jingxing actually asked her to meet in this box. Is this a coincidence or...
Tang Qingya didn't dare to think about it, she hoped it was a coincidence, otherwise He Jingxing would be too scary a man.
Tang Qingya opened the door, and in the private room, He Jingxing was sitting on the leather sofa, with his long legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, his posture was casual, but he exuded an indescribable dark and chilly aura, which made him It's a bit daunting for people.
Tang Qingya inexplicably thought of the first time she went to He Jingxing's house. It seemed like this. He sat quietly on the sofa, then suddenly kicked over the coffee table and grabbed her neck off guard.
Tang Qingya felt more vigilant, stepped into the box, and stood about a hundred meters away from the coffee table, "Congratulations, Mr.
He Jingxing raised his eyes, looked at Tang Qingya for a moment, then glanced at the sofa next to him, "Sit down."
Tang Qingya's eyes fell on the sofa, and what appeared in her mind was the scene when she was pushed and insulted by that man on the sofa that night. The hands on her sides were slightly curled up, suppressing the anger in her heart, keeping her face calm, and looking back. , looked at He Jingxing, "Don't sit down anymore. Why did Mr. He invite me here?"
She didn't want to stay in this place for a minute longer.
He Jingxing seemed to smile and said, "Let you meet someone."
"who?"
He Jingxing looked at the door, which he deliberately left open when Tang Qingya came in, "Amon, come in."
Tang Qingya subconsciously turned her head to look behind her. When she saw the man appearing at the door, her eyes suddenly narrowed, her face instantly turned pale, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Why... it's you..."
Isn't this the man who drugged her and raped her that night
Why is he here again
What is his relationship with He Jingxing
When Tang Qingya was full of doubts, the man stood beside her and bowed slightly to He Jingxing, "Young Master."
He Jingxing nodded slightly and looked at the pale Tang Qingya, "Miss Tang, let me introduce to you, this is my secret guard Lin Meng." After saying that, he seemed to think of something and smiled, "Oh, by the way, you guys know each other. .”
Lin Meng turned to look at Tang Qingya, his eyes filled with the same mischievous smile as that night, "Miss Tang, do you still remember me?"
Tang Qingya's chest rose and fell violently, and her whole body was shaking violently. How could she not remember
It was this man who ruined her innocence.
He turned out to be He Jingxing's secret guard. The two of them had such a close relationship. What happened that night...
Tang Qingya clenched her palms, looked at Lin Meng, then looked at He Jingxing, and asked with trembling red lips: "Everything that night... was planned in advance by you, right?"