Chapter 1808

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The better you know your enemy, the greater your chances of winning.

Just like how Xie Jinhuan would be eager to attack Xie Jinchen after he had figured it out, Tang Qiaoer also figured out Shen Bailu's proud attitude with her tail raised to the sky.

The Shen family was worried about the Fourth Miss, but she was as indulgent as ever. She would go to several places in one night, get drunk, and when she got into the mood, she would accuse her of being autistic with her group of friends. The sister with the disease is the source of conversation.

Use the pain of your loved ones to please others and release the resentment that has been suppressed for too long.

After Qin Shu's death, Shen Bailu had not dared to show his face or act rashly for a long time.

However, since she and Huo Zhaozhao joined forces, she gradually discovered that——

Even without Qin Shu, she could still compete with those guys and play with them!

This night, in the messy private room.

Shen Bailu danced closely with a handsome male model, and the people around her were cheering. She was extremely excited under the influence of alcohol, and she shamelessly performed various embarrassing postures with strange men.

In the chaos, the male model dragged her into the bathroom of the box.

The two kissed almost gnawingly, and the man tore off her clothes with both hands. She resisted a little at first, and her arms protected the exposed half-cup underwear.

But at this moment, her pupils suddenly shrank!

The man's nimble tongue passed a pill into her mouth, and she swallowed it before she could react.

"You...what did you feed me?!" Shen Bailu pushed hard and gasped violently.

"Something that makes you happy and comfortable."

The man smiled with cloudy eyes and licked her earlobe, "Anyway, it's not your first time trying it, is it?"

Shen Bailu soon sank into the ebb and flow of the sea of ​​desire, her mind was confused, but her body was so comfortable that she felt as if she were in heaven.

I don’t know how long it took, but everyone in the box was gone. The man pulled up his pants and opened the bathroom door.

The wealthy Shen Bailu was lying on the dirty toilet with her clothes disheveled, her smile was uncontrollable, her mouth was drooling, she looked more like a fool than a fool.

The man walked into the box with a look of disgust on his face.

At this moment, the person sitting on the sofa is in a suit and leather shoes, elegant and elegant, with a calm and calm expression.

"Secretary Lin, I've finished the things you arranged for me." The male model came over in a busy and respectful manner.

"Thank you for your hard work, letting you eat such dirty food." Lin Su raised his eyes and raised his lips slightly.

"Wherever...it's just a matter of a finger's work."

"I received both the photos and videos."

Lin Su slowly pushed a bank card in front of him, "This contains the agreed one million, and I will give you an extra five hundred thousand. I hope you will recover soon."

The man paused, picked up the card, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "If my disease can be cured, it will be a medical miracle for mankind.

Don't worry, I will leave Shengjing on a plane early tomorrow morning and will not come back again. "