Chapter 987
Tang Qingya got off the station at the entrance of the bar, and the image of her being drugged and raped that night flashed in her eyes. The hand beside her was tightly clenched, and the humiliation hit her like an overwhelming feeling.
Why did He Jingxing ask her to meet here?
She hasn't been here since that night.
Tang Qingya took a few deep breaths before stepping 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 presumptuous, close-fitting dances, and hot kisses abounded.
Tang Qingya shook the image of the man that night in her mind, avoided the crowd, walked towards the box, and when she came to the appointed box, 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 that it was the first box at the corner, and now He Jingxing actually asked her to meet in this box, is it a coincidence or...
Tang Qingya didn't dare to think about it, she hoped it was a coincidence, otherwise this man He Jingxing would be too terrifying.
Tang Qingya pushed open 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 laid-back, but there was an indescribable dark and sinister aura emanating from his body, which made him feel uncomfortable. People are a little daunting.
Tang Qingya inexplicably thought of the scene when she went to He Jingxing's house for the first time, and it seemed to be the same. He sat quietly on the sofa, then suddenly kicked over the coffee table, and caught her by the neck unexpectedly.
Tang Qingya became more vigilant, stepped into the private room, and stood about 100 meters away from the tea table, "Mr. He."
He Jingxing raised his eyes Shi Shiran, looked at Tang Qingya for a moment, then glanced at the sofa next to him, "Sit."
Tang Qingya's eyes fell on the sofa, and what appeared in her mind was the scene of being insulted by that man on the sofa that night. The hands at her sides were slightly curled up, suppressing the anger in her heart, keeping a calm face, and looking away , looked at He Jingxing, "Stop sitting down, what's the matter with Mr. He asking me to come?"
She didn't want to stay in this place for a minute longer.
He Jingxing seemed to smile a little, "Let you meet someone."
"who?"
He Jingxing looked at the door, which was opened on purpose when Tang Qingya came in, "Amon, come in."
Tang Qingya subconsciously turned her head to look behind her, and when she saw the man appearing at the door, her eyes widened suddenly, her face turned pale instantly, her body trembled uncontrollably, "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, "Master."
He Jingxing nodded slightly, and looked at the pale Tang Qingya, "Miss Tang, let me introduce you, this is my secret guard Lin Meng." After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and smiled, "Oh, yes, you know each other .”
Lin Meng turned his head to look at Tang Qingya, his eyes were filled with the same naughty smile that night, "Miss Tang, do you still remember me?"
Tang Qingya's chest rose and fell violently, and her whole body trembled 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 relationship between the two is so close, what happened that night...
Tang Qingya clenched her palms tightly, looked at Lin Meng, then at He Jingxing, and asked with trembling red lips, "Everything about that night... was planned by you in advance, right?"