It was already very late in the seaside. Han Shuang parked the car and walked towards her home upstairs. She lived on the top floor of a residential building in Huashan Community. The house was rented, but she bought the car herself just now.

She was a student who graduated from Binhai Light Technology two years ago, but she has been a lady in a nightclub for several years. She is a little different from other ladies in a nightclub. One is that she is sexy and charming enough, and the other is that she has a high education and speaks very well in foreign languages, so her business seems to be much better than others. In this world, she is already a completely "free" woman, often following all kinds of guests to hotels to spend the night, and her asking price is the highest among midnight. In addition, she also maintains a regular physical relationship with several "successful people" who are not big or small.

But she was very smart. She did not be a fixed lover or so-called "miss wife" for anyone, but cleverly dealt with men of all kinds and grabbed the money in their wallets to the greatest extent. Over the years, she had accumulated a lot of savings, but was confused and did not know how to determine the next life. In a circle of ladies like nightclubs, she was the most jealous one. Perhaps the only one with her is her alumnus Hu Shiwei, who also lived together. Han Shuang had the financial strength to buy a house alone, but she didn't want to be too lonely and deserted when she came home late at night, so she chose to share a place with Hu Shiwei.

When Han Shuang thought of Hu Shiwei, she couldn't help but sigh. She felt that Hu Shi was worthless. Since she entered this industry, she shouldn't be so stubborn. Fortunately, this little girl later found a good job and stopped working, but she didn't expect something happened so soon. Han Shuang knew more or less that Weida Co., Ltd. was not a company run by a good person, and Hu Shiwei's accident was not that simple, but what could she, a fair woman, do in this world?

Thinking of Hu Shiwei, Han Shuang felt a little uneasy in her heart. The deserted and unpopular home seemed to make her feel a little scared. She opened the door and walked into her bedroom. She almost immediately smelled a very choking smell of smoke. There was a red dot in the direction of the sofa, one was bright and one was extinguished in the dark. - Someone was sitting in the dark smoking!

Han Shuang was shocked and immediately remembered the public security cases reported in the newspapers such as robbery, rape and murder. It seemed that many victims were escort ladies in entertainment venues. Han Shuang wanted to turn around and run away, but felt his legs weak and leaned against the wall. He happened to touch the ceiling light switch on his back. The room suddenly lit up. Han Shuang saw the person clearly and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew the person sitting on the sofa. She was the "boyfriend" she had recently had when Xiaowei lived with her. She was surnamed Feng. She had seen her at midnight before. She once advised Xiaowei to not do a good business, but she found such a man who had no money and power. It was really not worth it to make such a friend without name.

The person sitting on the sofa was Feng Junzi. Han Shuang was relieved when he saw him and asked in a shocked tone: "Brother Feng, it turns out it's you. If you don't go to the hospital to see Xiaowei, why are you doing sitting in my room? I'm scared to death."

Feng Junzi said with a blank expression: "I am just waiting for you. I want to know how Xiaowei was involved."

Han Shuang: "She was in trouble at work. How could I know that you have such a good relationship with her? You should know more clearly than me."

Feng Junzi: "A few days ago, Xiaowei asked me a dream, and it seemed that I had something to tell me," he paused and said, "Xiaowei asked me to ask you, so I'm here."

Han Shuang seemed to be startled again: "Brother Feng, don't scare me, you have to blame and have a debt. Xiaowei's affairs have nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter at all? More than a year ago, you pulled Xiaowei to a nightclub and became a lady. If you didn't pull her into the water, you might not have been today."

Han Shuang: "It seems that Xiaowei has told you, how can you blame me? You useless scholars like you don't understand this world. I introduced Xiaowei to a nightclub to not harm her, but on the contrary, I wanted to help her. Then again, even if she hadn't been a nightclub lady, wouldn't something happen today?"

Feng Junzi felt sad. He had never asked Hu Shiwei why he worked in a nightclub. He was a smart person. After hearing about Hu Shiwei's life experience, he understood everything: he lost his father since childhood, and a widow took her and a younger brother to live in the countryside. She was very "lucky" to be admitted to the Chinese university in the new century, and she couldn't say anything when she embarked on this path. He had never asked, and Hu Shiwei naturally never took the initiative to talk to him.

He asked Han Shuang again: "I don't want to make things difficult for you today, and don't make things difficult for me. I just want to ask what Xiaowei said to you before the accident?"

Han Shuang sighed and replied, "Do you men be so kind? Xiaowei once told my company boss to find her, and she felt very embarrassed. Later, she thought that the matter had passed and she didn't want to tell you. She also vaguely told me that she found something in the company and thought it was very wrong, but she didn't tell me what was wrong. It seems that Xiaowei is really good to you, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to you, and she didn't say anything."

Feng Junzi's eyes seemed a little red, and suddenly he said to Han Shuang in a vicious tone: "I know you are not a good thing. I will settle all these accounts one by one. Today, let's start with you. Since something happened to Xiaowei, I will not let you go."

Han Shuang saw the fierce light suddenly appearing in Feng Junzi's eyes, and felt a little fear in her heart. She wanted to call someone or run away, but there were only them in the room, and no matter how fast she was, she would not be faster than the other party. Fortunately, she was a person who rolled in the wind and dust, and was used to the world. She immediately turned her heart and squeezed out a giggle, but twisted her waist and leaned over, saying to Feng Junzi in a coquettish voice: "Brother Feng is angry, why do you bully us poor weak women? If you want to vent your anger, I will let you vent your anger, as long as you are not angry."

Han Shuang has probably seen too many men. She is quite confident in herself. Her body is a weapon. Now this weapon may allow her to avoid potential danger. Seeing that Feng Junzi didn't speak, she felt that the other party was already a little moved, so she simply sat on Feng Junzi's lap and continued to act coquettishly: "Xiaowei is my sister. Now she can't accompany you, so I should comfort you for her."

Feng Junzi suddenly laughed and whispered in her ear: "When I went to midnight for the first time, I heard that you have a good time. Some lady said you are a masochist, so the price for the launch is very high. Today I have something I want to figure out."

Han Shuang felt scared when she heard this, but then she thought that if this was the case, it would be fine, so she continued to say in a coquettish voice: "Brother Feng, how do you want to figure it out?" Her other hand also began to touch the teasing place.

At this time, Feng Junzi suddenly put away his smile and said something in her ear. This sentence sounded like a thunderclap to Han Shuang. She felt that her whole body seemed to be soaked in an ice cellar. She only heard Feng Junzi say coldly: "Han Shuang, tell me, how did Qiao Fangsi die two years ago?"

Han Shuang wanted to get up and run away without thinking. Unexpectedly, Feng Junzi seemed to have known that she had this reaction, and grabbed her and pushed her back to his legs. He already felt Han Shuang's body trembling, but he ignored it and continued to say coldly: "Miss Shuangshuang, why don't you post sao now? You'd better be honest in front of me. I know more than you imagined. Today I'm not just counting Xiaowei's accounts."

Han Shuang's voice was almost crying: "I really don't know what kind of relationship Qiao Fangsi has with you? I don't know how she died at all. You can ask the police."

Feng Junzi still held her shoulder with his left hand and took out his cell phone with his right hand. The color screen of the phone was Chen Xiaosan's photo. He asked Han Shuang: "Don't you know at all? Did you see this person on the night Piaopiao died? Do you think the police would be fine if you didn't find you. You should know that if you do too much bad things, you will be retribution. Look up and see the gods. There are many eyes staring at you in the dark."

"Piaopiao", Han Shuang murmured: "This is Qiao Fangsi's nickname. Who are you from her? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Feng Junzi sneered and said, "I am the wronged soul who seeks life. You'd better tell me what happened that night honestly, otherwise you will die very ugly. I'll do what I say."

Han Shuang was almost collapsed, and his body became weak. Feng Junzi grabbed her hand and now he was holding her body. Han Shuang said intermittently: "That was two years ago. This person ordered my station at midnight and gave me a lot of tips, but he seemed to know my background very well, and even had photos of me when I was released in the hotel. I was very scared, but he didn't seem to blackmail me. He just asked me to invite a girl from the same class to go to a bar for a drink. This girl was Piaopiao. He also said that if I couldn't do it, they would not only let the school expel me, but also make me unable to survive in the future..."

Feng Junzi continued to ask: "Did your department organize a student physical examination a few days before this? It seems to be a 'health study theme activity'? I heard it was jointly organized with Weida Group?"

Han Shuang: "I had a physical examination, but I don't know what activities it is."

Feng Junzi: "You'd better explain what happened that night."

Han Shuang: "I drank a few glasses of wine in the bar and I drank too much. Someone took me home. I can't remember what happened later... Later, when I went back to school, I heard that Qiao Fangsi was missing, and later I heard that she was dead. I was so scared that I didn't dare to say anything. I know so much. You know who the person who came to me is. Don't ask me again."

Feng Junzi sneered: "This person is called Chen Xiaosan, a character in Taoism. His boss is Wei Boxi. I believe you have heard of it. I really didn't expect that these people would be so unclear and would keep you... It's okay, if they didn't silence me, let me collect the debt for Piaopiao."

Han Shuang was so scared that he could hardly speak: "You, you, what do you want to do?"

"It's just your life." Feng Junzi suddenly lifted Han Shuang up and pressed it on the sofa. Her left hand locked her throat and pressed her knees against her lower abdomen, making her unable to struggle. Han Shuang only saw Feng Junzi's right hand suddenly have a bright dagger. She wanted to call for help, but she could only make a "whimper" sound in her throat. She only saw a flash of knife light, stabbing her left chest, and the slender blade was completely out of the handle.

Han Shuang felt her body get hot and cold, and there was a cold feeling of being pierced into her heart. She seemed to faint, and seemed to be awake. Her consciousness seemed to float out of her body and swim to the ceiling. She saw herself below, lying on the sofa, with a knife hilt exposed on the heart of her chest. At this time, the walls of the room seemed to have become transparent, and she saw another person standing in the hall outside the room - this person was the dead Piaopiao. Piaopiao was looking at her with a strange look.

Just as she was about to say something to Piaopiao, she suddenly felt that the stars were everywhere in front of her eyes, and two crisp sounds sounded in her ears. She fell heavily on the sofa, as if some force was bounced back into her body. This force came from Feng Junzi. Just when Han Shuang "saw" Piaopiao, Feng Junzi suddenly pulled up her hair and slapped her twice in the face, which woke her up.

Han Shuang felt her cheeks swollen and tears flowed down at this moment. When she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Junzi staring at her with a smile. She asked in a weak voice: "Why do you want to kill me?"

"Do you regret it now?" Feng Junzi seemed to have a hint of compassion in his tone.

"I hate everything in this world, including myself. Now you think you have avenged your revenge, but unfortunately I have no chance to take revenge." Han Shuang said with tears.

"Did you see Piaopiao?" Feng Junzi asked.

"I saw her, and I finally knew what retribution is."

"It's good if you know!" Feng Junzi suddenly shrank his hand and pulled down the dagger that stabbed Han Shuang in the chest. What surprised Han Shuang was that there was no scene of blood splashing, and the blade disappeared. Feng Junzi said to Han Shuang: "This is a fake knife." As he said that, he pulled the blade out of the hilt, "You are not injured, and even your clothes are not pierced. I didn't plan to kill you at all. Piaopiao asked me to do this. She just wanted you to experience the feeling of death. The two slaps were to pull your soul back, and I also hit Xiaowei for him."

Han Shuang was still in his soul at this time. She felt that her body was soaked in cold sweat, and her whole body was almost exhausted. Hearing Feng Junzi continue to say, "Now you believe me, what does it mean to look up at the gods three feet long? I hope you can do something to help Piaopiao and Xiaowei. Will you refuse?"

Han Shuang panted and said, "Not everyone can have this feeling of resurrection from the dead. I saw Piaopiao and woke up, feeling that the world has suddenly changed. Tell me, what do I want me to do? As long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

Feng Junzi: "Are you lying?"

Han Shuang: "I lie to you and dare not lie to ghosts!"

Feng Junzi: "Okay, listen, what I want to do is very simple. If I want to kill someone, then this person will be Wei Boxi!"

"What? Wei Boxi! This kind of person is not a lady who can be bullied by everyone like us, nor is it that you can scare her with a fake knife. You just want to die."

"I want to kill him, but I don't want to die. Don't worry, I'm not asking you to be a killer, I just need you to help you a little, I won't harm you. I want to kill him not to let him die, but to let him lose all his fortune and let him spend the rest of his life to experience the feeling of a poor person he had bullied before!" Feng Junzi said with a sneer.

Han Shuang: "We can't fight him. You are neither official nor business nor evil, but he has power, power and money. How could he defeat him? You are just a scholar. Haven't you heard of a scholar rebelling for ten years?"
Chapter completed!