C320 The Plot Succeeded
As soon as Elvis entered the bar, the women on the dance floor looked at him in amazement, eager to give it a try.
After all, Elvis was like a man walking out of a comic book. Putting everything aside, just looking at his appearance was enough to make these women go crazy for him.
Some bold women tried to approach him, but Elvis rejected them without thinking. This man was so good-looking, yet he was so aloof. It was obvious from a glance that he wasn't someone who could be easily trifled with. Seeing this, the adoration in the hearts of the women in the bar became even more apparent.
Yan Duoya, who was sitting upstairs, watched as Elvis turned down all the women who wanted to hit on him. She smiled in satisfaction.
She had thought Elvis would not come to her. After all, her dark history was playing right in front of him, and she wasn't sure that Elvis would treat her the way he had. However, before she reached the bar, she received a call from Elvis. She thought of a good idea and came to the bar.
When Elvis found Yan Duoya, she was almost drunk. Seeing Elvis coming over, Yan Duoya's eyes were misty and her face held a hint of happiness.
"Baiyi, why are you here?" Are you here to laugh at me too? " Yan Duoya mumbled as she held the wine cup. She was on the verge of collapse, and the wine in her glass was wobbling, almost spilling out.
However, before she could finish, her tears had already begun to fall. Yan Duoya cried her heart out against Soong Shiyan's face. It was truly pitiful.
Elvis snatched her glass from Yan Duoya's hand and set it aside. Smelling the strong smell of alcohol from Yan Duoya's body, he helplessly said, "Shiyan, stop drinking. I'll send you home."
Naturally, Yan Duoya would not go home like this. She sat unmoved in her seat and, although she did not continue drinking, she continued to chatter.
"Baiyi, I feel so bad!" Yan Duoya sobbed as she sobbed.
"Shiyan, what's wrong?" Elvis thinks there's something wrong with Yan Duoya's drink, so he's a little worried and asks, "What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital! "
"I feel bad, it's useless for you to send me to the hospital!" Yan Duoya said with tears in her eyes.
Elvis sat beside Yan Duoya silently. He knew that the most important thing for a woman was her reputation. Today, the indecent video was released in front of the company's shareholders. No matter who it was, that person would not be so easily relieved!
"Baiyi, that video shows that someone harmed me!" Back then, when someone drugged me, I would do such a thing unconsciously. " Yan Duoya looked up at Elvis and explained sorrowfully.
Elvis looked at Yan Duoya and thought back to what Soong Shiyan had told him before. He couldn't help feeling conflicted. He did not answer Yan Duoya's question. Instead, he just sat there with a frown on his face as he pondered in his heart.
Seeing this, a bright light flashed across Yan Duoya's eyes. After that, she picked up the bottle on the table and gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine. However, she accidentally choked on herself as she coughed to the point that her face turned red and she almost fainted from anger.
Elvis came back to his senses after hearing the commotion. He looked at Yan Duoya and shouted worriedly, "Shiyan, what are you doing?"
After Yan Duoya had coughed, she collapsed onto the table, seemingly drunk.
Seeing this, Elvis had no choice but to help Yan Duoya up, intending to send her home.
"Shiyan, can you still walk?" Elvis whispered in Yan Duoya's ear.
Yan Duoya slowly opened her hazy eyes and looked at Elvis. However, before she could say anything, she was already crying. She hugged Elvis and cried, "Dad, you're finally back to see me!"
Yan Duoya hugged so hard that Elvis almost couldn't breathe. He hurriedly removed Yan Duoya's hand, but she didn't give up as she continued to search his body.
"Shiyan, wake up." Elvis saw that the surrounding men and women were watching them and felt a little uneasy, so he shook Yan Duoya and shouted.
Just like how you can never wake someone who pretends to be asleep, naturally, Elvis can't wake up Yan Duoya who pretends to be drunk. Yan Duoya held Elvis's arm and cried like a baby. "Dad, do you know? Many times, I want to leave this world with you. However, if I die, there will be no one left to guard our Soong Family. "Thus, in this period of time, I forcefully persevered and continued to be criticized by others, continuing to live my life."
Elvis listened to Yan Duoya without saying a word, but he reached out and stroked Yan Duoya's head to comfort her.
"Dad, I really can't take it anymore – it's not my fault, but these people have pushed all the blame onto me. I'm too tired."
"Now, I finally meet someone I really like, but someone purposely made those things come out in front of him — so many people are hostile towards me, I don't even know who the person who released the video is."
"Daddy, can you take me with you? Let's go to heaven together and not come to this sad place again, shall we? "
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Yan Duoya seemed to be drunk. She carried the bottle and sat unsteadily on the seat. Her face was flushed red as she talked for a long time.0
Elvis didn't know how to react, but to Yan Duoya, his reaction seemed more like indifference. Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Yan Duoya's eyes.
Yan Duoya gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine to boost her courage. Then, before Elvis could even react, she smashed the bottle of wine in her hand on the marble table. Then, she stretched out her smooth wrist, clenched her teeth, and finally steeled her heart.
Yan Duoya was originally awake, but now the intense pain on her wrist caused her to wake up even more. She was clearly crying out in pain, but she still held on and didn't let herself cry out.
"Dad, since you won't take me away, then I will leave by myself. In any case, I have no more regrets in this world. If I were to remain here and be poked in the spine by others, it would be better for me to just die here. Yan Duoya's face was pale, but she didn't forget to continue speaking miserably in front of Elvis.
Elvis looked at the blood that was continuously flowing out of Yan Duoya's wrist. He felt that the blood-red color was a little scary. He also felt that Yan Duoya's whole body seemed to be in a trance, ready to collapse at any moment. With a sigh, he hurriedly took out the handkerchief from his pocket and tied the wound on Yan Duoya's wrist.
"Shiyan, let's go. I'll send you to the hospital!" Elvis pulled Yan Duoya up and started to walk outside.
Yan Duoya held back the great pain in her wrist, waved Elvis's hand away, and said in a self-pitying voice, "Just let me die — no one in this world cares about me anymore. Since I am still alive, it would be better for me to just die! "
"Soong Shiyan — well, why do you have to go against yourself?" Elvis looked at Yan Duoya who looked like she had nothing to live for, and felt a little anxious. He said in a stern voice, "If you can't even deal with yourself, how can others care about your life?" "Huh?"
"I don't care about others, I only care about your thoughts — — Baiyi, after my accident, you were the first person who was kind to me, the first person to enter my heart. I don't want you to be like me when you find out about my 'scandal'. If that is the case, then I am truly alone. " Yan Duoya pulled Elvis by the sleeve and said with tears in her eyes.
Elvis was shocked by Yan Duoya's sudden confession. He looked at Yan Duoya and saw that her face had regained a trace of clarity, and was no longer as muddleheaded as before. He didn't think too much about it and assumed that the pain on her wrist had brought Yan Duoya back to her senses. After all, in his eyes, Yan Duoya was a woman with no schemes.
"Don't worry, I won't be a stranger to you — — Okay, good girl, we'll go to the hospital immediately." Elvis didn't answer Yan Duoya directly. He reached out his hand, took her in his arms, and walked away quickly.
The corner of Yan Duoya's mouth hooked up into a proud smile as she was carried by Elvis. She knew that a gentleman like Elvis would not let her die in a bar, much less abandon her after she had cut her wrist and committed suicide! It looked like her stratagem had succeeded.
Elvis was so busy walking to his car that he didn't even notice the smile on Yan Duoya's face. It was already dark in the bar.
"Baiyi, can you promise me that you will always be by my side to protect me?" Yan Duoya raised her head, looking at the exquisite contours of Elvis' face, and asked with a kind of infatuation.
"Shiyan, don't worry. As your friend, I will accompany you and protect you until you find your true love." Elvis replied with a straight face.
Hearing this, Yan Duoya was a bit discouraged. Elvis had already said it so clearly, how could she not hear the rejection in his words?
However, although she felt discouraged, Yan Duoya was still quite proud of herself. As the saying goes, near the water, you get the moon first. Now, she had forged a relationship with Elvis, shared his interests, and received his promise. She didn't believe that there was still a woman who could take Elvis away from her! As long as she still had one breath left, she definitely wouldn't let Elvis escape her grasp!
Yan Duoya slowly closed her eyes and settled herself in Elvis's arms, waiting for him to send her to the hospital to bandage her wounds.
Elvis was worried about the injuries on Yan Duoya's wrist, so he walked quickly. Plus, there were quite a few people in the bar, so it was hard to avoid some bumps and bumps on the way. The wounds on Yan Duoya's wrist that happened to strike occasionally caused her to grimace in pain, but she was unable to do anything about it.
Yan Duoya closed her eyes, regretting that she had not taken action earlier seriously. What if he left behind scars that affected his image?
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