151: C151 Fall into a Trap

C151 Fall into a Trap

The bustling nightclub, the life with lights and wine.

The music was extremely noisy, and the few girls on stage who were wearing revealing clothes and dancing with steel pipes were moving their bodies in an enchanting and seductive manner. On the dance floor below the stage, women with thick makeup and well-dressed men were crazily dancing as if they were a group of demons. The sexy waitress, dressed in a uniform and carrying glasses of colorful wine, moved carefully through the crowd and brought the wine to the guest's table.

In a dark corner, Yan Duoya was drinking alone. However, there were already several pairs of covetous eyes glaring at her.

The wine bottle on the table was in a mess. Yan Duoya's face was flushed, but she was also a little drunk.

A waitress in uniform walked towards Yan Duoya with a glass of wine in her hand.

"Miss, this is your wine." The waiter put the wine cup on the table and said to Yan Duoya with a smile.

Yan Duoya raised her head to look at the waiter and said in a slurred voice, "I didn't order this kind of wine. Take it away!"

"Miss, this is a gift from the mister over there." The waiter stretched out his hand, pointed in a direction, and explained with a smile.

Hearing that, Yan Duoya looked in the direction the waiter was pointing at and saw a man with a big golden chain around his neck and several gold rings on his hand. He was blowing out smoke rings, smiling at her with yellow teeth bared.

Yan Duoya sneered. This vulgar man was really confident! Did he really think he could hook up with her just by giving her a cup of cheap wine? Hehe, what a toad wanting to eat swan meat!

When the man saw Yan Duoya sizing him up, he picked up the stack of yuan on the table and pretended to be fanning herself. His eyes were filled with pride, as if to say, "I am so rich, why don't you come over and hug my thigh?" If you serve Yours Truly well, Yours Truly might even reward you with such a stack of money!

Yan Duoya found it funny when she saw the man's appearance. She picked up the glass of pink wine from the table, then slowly stood up and walked over to the man, smiling seductively.

She sat on the man's thigh and placed her hand on his chest, making circles as she exhaled. She said faintly, "This wine, was it you who invited me?"

The man had a vulgar smile on his face as he nodded and said, "That's right! This cup of red powder is quite compatible with you, Miss. "

As the man spoke, he moved his hand over Yan Duoya's body.

Yan Duoya laughed enchantingly as she slowly raised the cup of wine in her hand. After which, she tilted it slightly.

The pink liquid in the glass dripped from the top of the man's head and spread all over his face, wetting the hair on his forehead. The way the man looked with a face filled with wine was extremely laughable.

"You —" The man pointed his finger at Yan Duoya and yelled angrily.

Yan Duoya placed the wine cup on the table at the side and then calmly stood up from the man's body. She looked down at him from above and said with a look of disdain, "You think that you would want to get involved with me with just the appearance of a nouveau riche? "What wishful thinking!"

"What kind of bird do you think you are?" The man saw Yan Duoya ruthlessly humiliating him, so he said aggressively, "If you dress like this, you'll be a thousand man pillow, a bitch that's been ridden by tens of thousands of people. Just a kid! "It is your honor to be able to think highly of you, and you still dare to speak rudely to me!"

"Do you have the guts to say that again?" Hearing this, Yan Duoya looked at the man with a trace of coldness in her eyes.

She hated 'bitches' the most. The word "Zi" was a word she had heard countless times when she was young. This vicious word seemed to fill her entire childhood.

Ye Faang, for the sake of money, would always hook up with men who had families. As a result, her shabby house was often surrounded by a large group of men and women. Ye Faang was often stripped naked and beaten black and blue by the men and women. Although she was not beaten up, she could not avoid being surrounded by some women as she listened to all kinds of vicious curses.

"Little girl, do you know what your mother is? A b * tch who destroys other people's families. "Son!"

"Bitch." The daughter of his son was also a b * tch. Son. Little bitch. "Son!"

"Little bitch." "Brat, you have to open your eyes wide and see that this is the result of destroying someone's family!"

… ….

"Let's not play with her, my mom said, she's a bitch. The daughter of the Son. "

In the end, Ye Faang's reputation spread far and wide. Even the children in the village distanced themselves from her, unwilling to interact with her.

Ye Faang did not know how to repent. She acted the same as before, fooling around all day long, causing her to suffer the disdain in her eyes. It wasn't until Ye Faang left without saying goodbye that this life finally came to an end.

Yan Duoya dialed the number and called her bodyguards who were guarding outside the nightclub.2

After a while, a few sturdy bodyguards arrived at Yan Duoya's side.

"Miss, do you have any instructions?" a bodyguard asked.

"Drag this man out and teach him a lesson. "Remember, you must fight to the point where even his own mother will not be able to recognize him!" Yan Duoya pointed at the man and ordered with a sneer.

When the man saw the bodyguards walking towards him, he realized that he had angered someone he shouldn't have. Upon seeing this, the man looked regretful as he said to Yan Duoya, "Young Lady, it's because I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai!"

"Don't let him talk nonsense here! "Drag him out!" Yan Duoya said coldly.

Hearing this, the bodyguard ignored the man's wails and howls, and quickly placed him in the middle of the room before leaving the nightclub. The surrounding atmosphere was extremely warm, and no one noticed what was happening over here.

Yan Duoya sneered as she watched them leave before returning to her seat.

"Here's your brandy, miss." A waiter came in front of Yan Duoya with a tray and a bottle in his hand. He respectfully poured a cup of wine for Yan Duoya.

Yan Duoya casually took out a few hundred yuan notes from her bag and passed it to the waiter. She said without a care, "This is a tip for you."

The waiter took the tip and said happily, "Thank you, Miss!" With that, he placed the bottle on the table and left with the tray.

On the way out, he looked at a man standing in the dark and smiled and nodded.

After a few glasses of brandy, Yan Duoya felt her head start to turn dizzy and her body turn hot.

"You're only drinking this much, and you're already getting drunk?" Yan Duoya put down her wine cup. Looking at the dazzling lights above her head, she felt even more dizzy. She picked up her bag from the seat, stood up, and staggered toward the bathroom.

With every step she took, Yan Duoya felt dizzy and her body went soft.

Although the music outside the washroom was still noisy in the dark corridor, there was no one around.

A figure slowly walked towards Yan Duoya, her voice sounding from a distance away, "Miss, what happened to you?"

"I …" Before Yan Duoya could finish her words, her vision went black and she collapsed powerlessly onto the ground.

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