MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 56
It is estimated that Mengmeng was crying outside all the time. The police saw her poor and let her in to talk to Han Yun for a few words.
"I just asked the lawyer if you want to sue you, you're going to jail!"
"Isn't he detained for fifteen days?" Han Yun thought he would be able to go out soon, and her eyes widened slightly when she said that.
"No, if he went to the hospital for an injury report and the report was serious ..." Mengmeng paused and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Han Yun, I blame me, I'm sorry, if I agree to a settlement, I won't There is such a thing ... "
Han Yun didn't know how to get better, but to maintain his image, he was very indifferent, saying, "Dream, this is not your business. When you encounter such a business, you have to fight to the death. "
"I killed you, that person won't give up ..."
Han Yun's kick stood on the table and slumped, acting like a martial arts master, because he was too fast, and everyone did not respond.
Mengmeng's eyes were red and swollen, "Why didn't your family come to pick you up, and they could pick you up and bail out, right?" She knew that Han Yun was a rich second-generation and his family had money. If his family knew what had happened Such a thing would definitely keep the Korean shipment.
But Han Yun knew that Fu Yuan hadn't come yet, which means that he definitely didn't know it, and ... Fu Yuan might never return.
His tone was sad, his eyes were dim: "My family has traveled far away. It seems that I am going to jail."
Mengmeng: "I will save you out!"
At this time, a police officer came over.
Han Yun tilted his head: "Are you ready to eat?"
"Someone has come to bail you."
Han Yun's eyes were suddenly lit up: "Who's going to bail me! Is my missing person back?"
The first person to think of him was Fu Yuan, and besides Fu Yuan, he couldn't think of anyone else.
but……
"Sun Wenyan?" Mengmeng blurted out the name.
She certainly knows this male model. Sun Wenyan is very famous in the model circle. Is Han Yun familiar with him?
However, in the heart of Han Yun, he did not know why he was empty and extremely lost. Even if he was released, he couldn't be happy at all. He even wanted to sit in the cell and wait until Fu Yuan came back. He didn't believe that Fu Yuan didn't come back!
"Ayun, are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you." Han Yundao, "How much is the bail? I'll give it back to you."
"What are you talking about? Don't earn so much." The bail is quite a lot, but if Han Yun strictly complies with the legal requirements during the bail, the bail will be refunded a lot.
Han Yun couldn't explain what was the loss in his heart. The smile on his face was a little ugly: "I'll transfer it to you later."
Sun Wenyan didn't come alone. He was followed by a woman wearing a white mink. He should also be a female model.
The woman in mink stepped forward and held Sun Wenyan's arm, snorting sternly: "Wen Yan, you got a call halfway to bail him?"
Sun Wenyan is a double, he has always been male and female, and he understands the rules in the circle, so he likes women in the open, and more men secretly.
This female model is the girlfriend he just met.
Ms. Mink looked at Han Yun, who now looks a bit dismal, and recognized him: "This is not ..."
"Are you Korean?"
"you know me?"
"Of course I know, now who doesn't know you in the model circle, congratulations on your selection of the supermodel list!" While talking, the woman held Sun Wenyan's arm tightly, and Sun Wenyan seemed to want to throw her away. But women stick him very tightly.
"You need to keep your ranking, otherwise the whole circle will look at your joke." That's what she said, but her face was a bit sloppy.
Han Yun nodded: "Thank you, I still have something to do, let's go first."
He turned to Sun Wenyan and said, "I will transfer the bail to you, thank you for your special trip." Then, Han Yun walked toward the door without squinting, leaving Sun Wenyan staring at him with complicated eyes.
Mengmeng quickly followed him: "Han, where are you going?"
"I'll have a meal before going home. I'm too hungry." Han Yun got into the car and turned around, "Are you together?"
Mengmeng nodded: "Then I'll invite you to dinner, today I'm making you suffer."
Han Yun has been at home for a long time without going out and doing nothing. Now when he meets an acquaintance, he can eat together. Finally, he doesn't have to be alone. He should be happy, but he ca n’t really tell the truth anyway With pleasure.
Sitting in his car, Mengmeng found a pack of makeup removers and started to remove his makeup. He asked him, "Han, come to the police today. Is someone missing at home?"
Han Yun said, "He's been gone for half a month."
Mengmeng did n’t know who was missing. He did n’t ask much. The two went into a Chinese restaurant. Mengmeng ordered a dozen beers and bitterly said to him: “I was really in the model circle after being eliminated. I found out how dirty this circle is. "
She sipped her beer in a big mouth: "There are hidden rules, rights and trades everywhere. I don't agree, there is no chance, and I have no chance, I have been an 18-line tender mold all my life! I have no plans to do so Model, go back and be my beauty blogger. "
As she drank, she asked Han Yun: "Aren't you going to drink something? When you're drunk, you'll be relieved."
Han Yun had vowed long ago that he would never drink again. He died of drinking, so he was always a bit shadowy.
But at the same time, he feels sad and unhappy. If he drinks a little wine, wouldn't he be more relaxed?
"But I ... need to drive."
"Just find a driver. Besides, the hotel is full of fears. Holidays are next to it."
Han Yun felt that she was right. No one managed her anyway, so she asked the waiter to take another glass and pour a full glass of beer.
Mengmeng: "I saw you on the list of dc, Han, are you planning to take a career?"
Han Yun shook his head: "I don't want to." Who made him stunned by anger at the time, and let go of that kind of harsh words without thinking about it.
Mengmeng said: "Then you go abroad to develop, you see Song Lin, Guan Mengyuan, they are small models in the country, and got the favor of big brands after going abroad, which quickly became hot. I think you can also. "
"I can not speak English."
"I will!" Mengmeng clamped a peanut, "I will still make up, oh, I will be a make-up artist for you, by the way, how about being an assistant? Anyway, you will definitely be hot, go back than me What beauty bloggers have more promise. "
In addition, Han Yun's personality is good, especially rich, he will definitely not treat himself.
Han Yun nodded and didn't care: "Okay."
The original owner was a regular drinker, and the amount of alcohol was good. Han Yun hadn't poured two bottles, but he just spit it out and stopped.
He flushed and was about to drive. He remembered that he drank alcohol, didn't worry about driving, and bumped into people.
He hired a taxi, first delivered Mengmeng to the gate of the community, and then reported his home address.
His home is on a mountain, so the Korean driver can only report the name of the road below. The driver sent him to the foot of the mountain, looked up at the black forest, but refused to drive up the mountain: "Little brother, do you live on the mountain?"
Barren mountains and mountains, there are no street lights, who lives in this ghost place?
The driver refused to go up the mountain, but it was not good to leave Han Yun on the side of the road. He could only ask him: "Your family lives on the mountain, should you go up yourself? Or let your family come down to pick you up?"
Han Yun got out of the car, crouched beside the road and couldn't vomit, he said to the driver, "I ... Go up."
The driver uncle was also a little worried: "Is there a beast on the mountain?"
"No." He looked quite awake, paid, and walked a little, but he didn't look very drunk, unlike ordinary drunks.
The taxi stopped for a while and drove away. Han Yun walked up the mountain alone. He walked slowly, struggling to go uphill. He also drank a lot of alcohol and couldn't move after a few steps.
Although it is winter now, he drank alcohol, his body was warm, and he felt less cold, but his face and hands were actually frozen.
The mountains were lonely, and the sound of the wind blowing the woods sounded scary, and Han Yun was getting more and more sleepy. There is only one road up the mountain. He knows to go down and walk home for twenty minutes.
However, Han Yun gradually felt drowsy, his eyes were getting more and more, he could not see anything clearly, and he slid his foot and hit the tree.
He originally took the mobile phone lighting, the mobile phone flashlight cost electricity, and after a while, the mobile phone ran out of power.
Han Yun could not move, like those drunkards who drunk the streets, and fell into the dry leaf piles beside the mountain road.
The leaves and dirt were soft, but not warm enough, and on winter night, his alcoholic body gradually froze.
Han Yun slowly closed his eyes and began to dream shortly after. When finally being picked up, Han Yun thought that in his dream, his body became very warm around him, as if he was cooking on a stove. He stared at Fuyuan in confusion, his expression lonely and sad.
It is difficult for a drunk person to distinguish reality from dreams. Sometimes a drunk ghost seems to be sober, but in fact, what he does does not pass through the brain. Every winter, drunks die on the streets.
Han Yun still thought he was holding the stove in a dream, contentedly and resolutely. "I thought you weren't coming back."
"Don't you come back to see me dying?" Han Yun's nose moved. "You have such a **** smell, have you gone to the slaughterhouse?"
The man holding him didn't say a word, and the black robe on his body was soaked with blood, darker and hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
Soon, he returned to the heated home. Han Yun was carried into the bathroom by him. He was soaking in the bathtub. Fu Yuan was afraid that the drunk would accidentally die in the water, and fell into the water, hugging him. . Feeling his warm breath, Han Yun suddenly moved in his heart and wanted to kiss Fu Yuan.
