After identifying Qiao Chengfan's weaknesses, it was much easier for Ji Changmu to play his cards, but sometimes he would deliberately let things slip so as not to cause great embarrassment to Qiao Chengfan.

But tonight Qiao Chengfan was obviously in a bad mood. He made mistakes several times. If it weren't for the bet, he would have left directly.

Time passed minute by minute.

The Zijin Club was bustling with entertainment, with men and women coming and going.

There are a few private rooms where there is a lot of fun, but because there are people covering them, they will not be inspected.

From time to time, you can hear women's irritating screams and men's wanton laughter.

A Yong had been guarding a hidden place outside the club. He sent the contract to Qiongzhou according to Mr. Ji's instructions, just because he was afraid that Mr. Qiao would regret it.

Although A Yong is stupid, he knows well that the person who hurt Mr. Ji in the hot spring villa some time ago was Mr. Qiao. It seems that he is Miss Qiao's brother.

While guarding the ground, Ayong felt a little depressed and dizzy, so he came out to get some air.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind and covered his mouth. A Yong fell into unconsciousness and was dragged away by the people behind him!

The wind was very strong at night, making the windows creak and the ground was covered with withered yellow leaves.

At half past ten, Qiao Chengfan felt violently unwell. He pressed his temples, dropped the cards, and stood up, with a tired look in his eyes.

He took the coat on the side and put it on. His handsome face was cold and cold: "No more playing, Ji Changmu, you win."

Ji Changmu knew that this was also the step Qiao Chengfan gave him, so he did not embarrass him and said calmly: "I hope Mr. Qiao will fulfill his promise."

"Don't worry, it's written in black and white, I will honor it." Qiao Chengfan felt strange and extremely uncomfortable, his eyes were scarlet, "Don't be too proud!"

Putting on his coat, Qiao Chengfan strode out of the private room.

There was an abnormal evil fire rushing upwards from his body. His whole body was burning hot, and he could not reduce the evil fire even if he gritted his teeth.

Qiao Chengfan didn't get any benefits tonight, and he felt unhappy. At this moment, he felt unwell. He clenched his fists and walked out along the dim corridor.

"Mr. Qiao?" Mrs. Chen from Zijin Club seemed to have seen some treasure. She stepped forward to greet the guests. She was accompanied by two enchanting girls. "You are really Mr. Qiao. Oops, what kind of wind brought Mr. Qiao here?"

?Why didn't you tell me in advance? I will definitely arrange the best girl here for Mr. Qiao."

"Mr. Qiao, may I buy you a drink?" Mother Chen approached Qiao Chengfan and lowered her voice in his ear, "There are a few new female students who have arrived today. They are very good-looking and look like gods. I guarantee that Mr. Qiao will not

I have never seen such a beautiful and clean girl."

"Ha." A sneer appeared on Qiao Chengfan's lips. He was exhausted and pressed against the wall. He glanced at Chen's mother and said, "Get out!"

His vision began to blur, and the fire in his body became increasingly uncontrollable.

He suddenly understood what was going on, he had been drugged!

When did you get infected?

Qiao Chengfan no longer had the consciousness to think about it, and his vision and mind began to become confused.

Mother Chen greeted with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, let's take a look before we talk. I promise to give Mr. Qiao the greatest happiness at the lowest price."

"Go away!" Qiao Chengfan shook off Chen Ma's hand, supported the wall, and staggered, his eyes red, like a cold and stern lone wolf.

The lighting in the corridor is dim, the sound insulation is not good, and inappropriate sounds can be heard everywhere.
Chapter completed!