Chapter 1162 (1/2)

Song Lei laughs indifferently and raises his glass: ”shopping malls are like battlefields. In troubled times, good birds should choose trees to live in. Don't you know that”

when Zheng Jiaren is stunned, she laughs and pats song Lei on the shoulder: ”Song Lei, I like your shameless appearance, ha ha.”

From sitting here, song Lei always felt that a gaze fell on him. However, when he looked around, he couldn't see anyone paying attention to him except the shaking dance floor and the dancing crowd.

After a while, song Lei is also funny. Maybe the music here is too noisy, which brings his illusion.

After a while, Miss Zheng got up, left her seat and swung into the middle of the dance floor. Song Lei's side suddenly sat down an uninvited guest.

He was dressed in plain white, and his face looked evil and wild.

”A bloody mary. He'll pay. Thank you.”

He said casually, not polite to song Lei.

The waiter looks at Song Lei and seems to be asking for his advice.

Song Lei from Lengshen back to God, nodded: ”I'll pay.”

This person usually doesn't appear, let alone in such a place. After staring at him for a long time, song Lei confirms that the young man sitting next to him, wearing a plain white shirt, is the secret.

Rong Mingyuan once called him shandongren. It's strange to see him here.

”Is it strange?”

Song Lei hasn't made a sound yet, but Tianji has already spoken first.

”Well.”

Song Lei did not hide his surprise.

Tianji takes a sip of Bloody Mary and shakes her glass: ”people in Shandong are tired of Shanding's life. Sometimes they come down to play in the world, ha ha.”

His eyes are long and thin, reflecting on the wine cup. From the beginning, song Lei has always believed that Tianji is a mysterious character. Now, his idea has not changed.

No one knows his origin, even Rong Mingyuan.

A crystal ball, as if it can be included in the world. Tianji turned his head, and his pale face looked morbid white. ”Song Lei, go back to tell your master, and take precautions against villains in the near future.”

Having said that, Tianji drank the Bloody Mary in the glass and left the bar.

Before leaving, he seemed to point to a corner of the bar intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Lei looks at the figure of Tianji disappearing at the door. He can't help wondering whether he appears just to tell himself this?

Looking in the direction just pointed by Tianji, the corner is obviously darker than other places, and people there can't see their faces clearly.

It seems that in order to match his eyes, there is a beam of chasing light in the bar. Song Lei clearly sees the woman drinking in the corner.

She didn't seem to think that there would be a light on her body. Subconsciously, she raised her arm to block the strong light on her face.

Beside her, there was no one, only her, sitting there, drinking wine heartily, several empty cups had been put in front of her.

Tired of dancing, Miss Zheng stepped back from the dance floor and patted song Lei on the shoulder: ”Hey, who do you see if you don't watch me dance?”

Song Lei did not pay attention to her, just focused on looking at the corner.

Miss Zheng frowned: ”Hello, song Lei, what are you looking at?”

”Shh.”

It's really strange news. If he is right, the woman sitting in that corner is mo Qianyu who mysteriously disappeared in the fire that day.

She didn't seem to notice song Lei and Zheng Jiaren. They drank wine on their own, and several empty bottles had been put in front of them.

Song Lei thought about it and took out his mobile phone: ”Hello, Mr. Rong, I see Mo Qianyu, well, in the bar.”

”Well, I see.”

Rong Mingyuan put down the phone, and finally came out. The only person who can be a Tibetan in Rongcheng who won't let him find him is probably Feng Jingmo.