How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

An did not answer, but picked up the wine glass and walked to Yang Yi's side, looking at the ants in the stands without much interest.

Glancing at Yang Yi, he said disdainfully, "Oh~ Can you do it?"

This sentence choked Yang Yi. He didn't know if he had punctured the wrong nerve in his foot, and he felt very sore. He took an X-ray and found that his tarsal bones, metatarsal bones and toe bones were all broken.

The doctor didn't give an accurate answer as to whether his foot could heal.

Now he has to rely on others to help him walk or sit in a wheelchair, and his hands are completely wrapped in white cloth. When the doctor looked at him, his eyes revealed pity.

Ha! He usually looked at others with this kind of eyes, but now, he was the one being pitied.

He should have been recuperating in the hospital, but when he heard that Mingzhu was in the bar, he happily pulled An over to find the beauty.

Yang Yi’s biggest hobby is to like beautiful women, especially to see beautiful women crying.

"I...why can't I? At worst, I can just lie down and let the beauty move on her own." The physical pain was nothing compared to his impulse to love the beauty.

"Ha!" An sneered and ignored him. His mission was complete, and he wanted to leave. But for some reason, a voice in his heart told him to stay.

Since he had nothing to do, he stayed!

A month ago, he wanted to have an encounter with his prey, but unfortunately he had to carry out a mission, so he had to put this idea aside for the time being.

Now, he has removed the information about accepting the task from the Internet. He has already thought about what to do next.

At this moment, the lights suddenly dimmed.

Everyone knew that it was Qianyu who was going to come on stage.

"Qianyu, Qianyu..."

"Ahhh! I just like his abstinent look. He's serious in front of people, but behind their backs... hehehe!"

"The white suit, is he trying to confess his love to me? Ahhh! I love him so much. Although he hasn't shown his face, his figure is really attractive. My blind guess is that he has abs."

"His hands are so beautiful, and you can tell they're very strong. They're especially good for wrapping around my waist. I really want to suck them."

……

The system heard their words and said in horror, "Host, they... they are so bold. They don't know what modesty is at all."

The lights shone on Song Wenjing, who looked at the audience with an expressionless face. In his mind, he said to the system, "Indeed, it made me think I was a piece of fresh meat."

And they are the hunters!

Funny! Anyone can be the prey, but he definitely can't be the prey.

"As soon as this dance is over, I'll get out of here (*￣m￣)!"

The music started, and Song Wenjing swayed to the music, thrusting his hips...

Anyway, as long as the system doesn’t say that the villain is there, he can just show his respect!

The people in the audience were not affected at all, and stared at Song Wenjing with great interest.

"What a nice waist...it really moves." The girl in the audience murmured.

"He, he looked at me. He must have looked at me."

"Tsk, you're obviously looking at me."

"I really want to take his clothes off. Why is he covering up so tightly? For someone in this line of work, what's wrong with showing off his abs?"

An upstairs took a casual look and saw a familiar figure.

It's him?

An almost couldn't control his temper. He wanted to dig out all the dirty eyes in the audience. What are you looking at? This is his.

Yang Yi, who was standing aside, had an obsessed look in his eyes. He felt that all the suffering he had endured for a month was just for the sake of meeting Qianyu. He suddenly felt that he could still bear it.

"Get out!" His cold voice rang out. It was difficult for him to stop the people in the audience now, but couldn't he say anything to the people next to him?

An's words made Yang Yi a little confused. He looked away and said cautiously, "What... is wrong? How about I go to another private room?"

"Who asked you to look at him?" An picked up Yang Yi and stared at him fiercely with a dark face, as if he was looking at a corpse.

There is no need for this person to live!

"I...I don't want to watch it." What the hell is this?

……

[Host...Host, the villain is upstairs!]

When Song Wenjing heard what the system said, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He danced while slowly unbuttoning his clothes with one hand.

"Which private room? Which floor?" It was finally his turn to perform.

"Third floor, private room five."

"clear."

The people in the audience were all confused.

"What the hell, is this something I can see?" The young girl covered her eyes with her hands, but the cracks in her hands were huge.

"Holy crap! No way, is this so exciting? He used to just dance for five minutes and then go down without taking off his clothes. But now he's actually taking off his clothes."

The bar owner looked at Song Wenjing in the stands with a terrified look on his face. No... what was he doing?

He hadn't asked Song Wenjing to do a striptease; he was desperate for him to leave his bar immediately. This guy was just a big shot, coming here to do nothing but dance for five minutes.

Then he was asked to pay this gentleman 10,000 yuan every day, on the grounds that this was his appearance fee!

Oh! It's damn expensive!

Damn, although Song Wenjing's business has been booming since he came here, he still feels frustrated. Many people ask Song Wenjing to come over and drink with them.

But Song Wenjing refused.

He could only explain and apologize to them like a grandson.

Who would have thought that a month ago, when he was walking on the street after get off work, Song Wenjing dragged him into an alley and put a knife to his waist.

Then feed him a pill while he's not paying attention.

This pill was extremely strange. Whenever he thought of anything bad about Song Wenjing, he would immediately feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Even though he wanted to contact someone for help, before he could send the message, his heart felt like it was being tightly grasped and squeezed by a pair of hands.

The doctor at the hospital can’t do anything!

There was no way, he could only listen to Song Wenjing. If the people above asked Song Wenjing something, he could only find excuses to evade them.

Then find Song Wenjing to discuss countermeasures.

The shouts in the bar became louder and louder. Some people even wanted to go on stage and grab Song Wenjing, but fortunately they were stopped by the security guards.

An looked at Song Wenjing in the stands with a blank look on his face. He didn't understand why Song Wenjing appeared there. The thought of his things being coveted by others made him feel very uncomfortable!

He couldn't help but want to kill everyone.

Yang Yi squatted tremblingly on the side. As long as An liked something, he would not dare to snatch it.

Ugh!

The beauty is gone again, this is the pearl of the city of sin, and he still wants to taste it!

The coat fell on the stage, Song Wenjing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and casually pulled his tie to the rhythm of the music. When the music reached its climax, the tie fell off immediately.

Song Wenjing's abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen through his shirt. After a while, he slowly unbuttoned the shirt.

With a sexy and uninhibited image, she looked up in An's direction with a hint of suggestion, and blew her a kiss with an ambiguous look.

Seeing this, An immediately turned around, leaving only his back to Song Wenjing.

He... what does he mean?

An's heart was beating fast and his face seemed a little hot. He covered his heart in confusion. He didn't understand why.

Song Wenjing was a little confused. His back looked familiar. Why did he feel like the young man he saw in the gym a month ago?