Flower City
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Xie Erbo

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Brother Luo's eyes widened as he stared at Yuan Bin's expressionless face. Just as he was about to say something, Yuan Bin kicked his butt again and said,""Are you from the Chinese gang? I'm fighting the Chinese gang. You're looking for me, right? My name is Yuan Bin, nice to meet you."

"You... You are Yuan Bin?" Brother Luo looked at Yuan Bin in horror and finally understood. The man in front of her was Yuan Bin, the one who had killed Brother Ji Wen.

He no longer dared to be arrogant. Even if the black security guards in the venue surrounded him, he did not dare to speak at all. At this moment, he could only tremble. He hated himself for not recognizing this person as Yuan Bin.

"What happened here?" A few black security guards ran over and asked.

"No... It's nothing. I accidentally fell down. It was this gentleman…Mr. Yuan Bin helped me up.”Brother Luo lowered his head, his tone clearly taking a 180-degree turn. He spoke timidly, as if he wanted to push through the crowd and walk out.

Yuan Bin hit his butt hard.""Who's helping you? You piece of trash, let me help you up?"

The sound of the kick hitting his butt was like a huge hydrogen balloon bursting. With a "dong" sound, Brother Luo flew a few meters away like a rubber ball and immediately fell unconscious.

Yuan Bin turned to the black security guards and said,""These two pieces of trash are causing trouble in the arena. I'll help you deal with them. It's fine now."

"Understood." The black security guard actually nodded in agreement.

"Oh, then hurry up and get rid of them. I don't want to dirty your floor." Yuan Bin said indifferently.

The black security guard helped Brother Luo turn around and leave. However, when they turned around, a familiar tattoo appeared on the neck of a black security guard.

Fish? Was it that baring fish again?

Why did Guerta, Guste, the black man he met at the police station, and even the security guard here have the same tattoo on their necks?

"Wait!" Yuan Bin stepped forward and asked,"What exactly are the tattoos on your necks?" What gang are you from?"

"Haven't you seen it before?" The black security guard smiled and pretended not to understand Yuan Bin's French. He quickly left with his companion. This made Yuan Bin even more confused. It was impossible for such a coincidence to happen in this world. Why would big bosses like Guerta and Gust call these black people brothers?

People involved in the gambling industry definitely needed some background to develop. It was too dangerous to fight alone in a foreign country.

Yuan Bin understood this logic and immediately knew that this black security guard and Gu Site were definitely from the same gang. He gradually calmed down. Although he was not sure what their relationship with the Chinese gang was, they all ran casinos. There must be countless connections.

If he didn't figure it out, he would probably have to help count the money if he was cheated. Thinking of this, he secretly followed.

......

In the hospital, a few winter jasmine flowers bloomed into a beautiful scene.

However, He Yongling, who was strolling among the flowers, was not in the mood to appreciate it. She was looking for Yuan Bin.

Ever since she moved out of the villa, she realized that she could not adapt to the new environment. For some reason, she had a vague feeling that Yuan Bin lived next door. It was as if she could see him practicing his boxing seriously by the sandbag downstairs when she raised her head.

However, he seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Where was he? Is he still in the hospital?

He Yongling rushed over as soon as she got off work and walked straight into the inpatient department.

"Miss Clis!" As soon as she reached the corridor, He Yongling saw Classe. He spoke French, had a head full of black hair, and had such a charismatic French man. She could remember him at a glance.

"You are…Who?" Clis heard someone calling her name and turned around to find He Yongling standing behind her. She was a little surprised."Looking for Yuan Bin?"

He Yongling answered and walked to the door of the intensive care unit. However, the entire room did not look like it was inhabited at all.

"Yes, I'm here for Yuan Bin. Where is he? I want to see him." Her voice became softer and softer, as if she was afraid that Clis would misunderstand.

"Isn't he discharged? He left the next day." Clis added.

"Discharged? I don't know!" He Yongling frowned. Indeed, no one had mentioned Yuan Bin's discharge to her.

How could Yuan Bin have been discharged from the hospital with such serious injuries? There must be something wrong. She thought of the smashed Land Rover and suddenly felt a little impatient. After a while, she continued to ask Clis,"Does he have any luggage? Did anyone pick him up from the hospital?"

"That day, the man at the door of Guerta's ward came to pick him up." Clis nodded. The two of them chatted happily. I vaguely heard them talking about casinos nearby. He must have gone to the casino near the hospital.”

Clare had thought that He Yongling and Yuan Bin were a couple, but now it seemed like they were just friends. He pointed to the ward and said,"Yuan Bin left in a hurry. He probably isn't used to staying here." The relevant procedures had already been handled by the man. You can go back and wait for the news."

"Go back? Yes, I should go back too." He Yongling suddenly felt a little tired. Yuan Bin left in such a hurry and didn't even inform him. Why did she leave with that man just like that? A man whose background was unknown? She would rather live alone on the top floor of the villa than be so tired. Since she was moved, she should persevere. But could he still persist?

"Didn't he call you?" Clare suddenly raised her head and asked.”

He Yongling paused for a moment before answering,""Anyway, we've known each other for so long, but he never called me. At most, he sent me WeChat messages. He didn't even inform me of his discharge. He said that his phone was broken, but he didn't know if it was true.”

He Yongling sighed. The last few sentences were almost meant for herself. She didn't look at Kleis. Even if Yuan Bin didn't call her or even contact her, she would still have her own feelings and life. As for the future, she had never thought about it.

She felt like she had gone crazy. Why was Yuan Bin, a man who fought with the underworld and made a living by playing cards, always causing people to worry about him? She looked at the empty ward and seemed a little absent-minded.

......

He Yongling wanted to go back to the villa to find out, but she finally convinced herself not to go there.

At this moment, her heart had already calmed down. Although Yuan Bin's network was complicated, he didn't seem to be a bad person. She wasn't sure what her relationship with Yuan Bin was. It was as if they were always on two parallel lines that she didn't want to cross.

He Yongling slowly opened the door. Although it was clean inside, it didn't have the sense of security she had when she lived on the top floor of the villa. She sighed, and her gaze unconsciously fell on the pair of well-preserved dancing shoes.

The pair of dancing shoes that she had bought for the ball was still shiny and eye-catching on the shoe rack. The price was cheap, but the feet felt good. The high heels matched Yuan Bin's height perfectly.

"Don't worry. I said I'll definitely participate."

Yuan Bin's appearance was still there, but where was he?

There was some dust on her dancing shoes. Had she not wiped them for a long time? He Yongling sighed and gently put her shoes back into the shoe cabinet, preparing to wash the dishes and cook as usual. At this moment, the door outside actually opened, and the footsteps were exceptionally familiar.

"Is it Yuan Bin?" He Yongling suddenly stood up.

"No, it's not that. It's me, Su Lei." Su Lei replied. He walked into the room and looked at He Yongling with a little surprise."You can't recognize my voice?"

"So it's you." He Yongling murmured and sat down again.

"Are you satisfied with this house?" Su Lei smiled and stared at He Yongling. His head was buzzing. In this closed room, the ambiguous light set off He Yongling's tall figure. Her hair was tied up, making her look very pure. She had light makeup on her face and her facial features were exquisite.

However, her face was a little haggard, and her eyes were a little distant. No one knew what she was thinking.

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