Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 1

Night ...

Was originally the embodiment of silence or loneliness.

However, the night on Nanhua Street was extremely noisy as if it were Nightless Street ...

A great number of neon lights flashed with a noisy atmosphere. It was pleasing to the eyes, and the shouts and laughter of the wine guests intoxicated one to their heart's content. "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

This street was a famous fireworks area in the city. There were many beautiful women wearing extravagant clothes, passionately recruiting customers.

"Earthly Paradise" was the most famous place in the city for entertainment. Because customers covered all sorts of powerful characters, it was a club system. If a person didn't have money or status, they wouldn't be able to set foot in this golden house.

A young lady who could work here naturally had an extraordinary beauty.

And she.

Han Yi Er, an immature beauty, had come to this nightclub and been a Miss Wine Master for only a month and had already become the number one.

It wasn't because she had the wrist, nor was it because she served her guests well. She had never accompanied a guest out on stage before, and even if a guest touched her, she would still refuse.

What made her exceptional was her untainted and extraordinary temperament. Her unparalleled appearance was like a fairy descending to the mortal world. As long as the customers here could get her smile, they would be satisfied.

As the saying goes, you can only watch from a distance and not play with it. Of course, some of the customers weren't that easy to talk to ...

"Yi Er, room number eight." The Mother Sang of the hotel called me from outside the dressing room.

"Got it."

"Hehe, even if you don't want to do this profession, you're still reduced to it now ..."

I kept telling myself not to sell my body, much less my soul and heart. The only thing I sold was my fake smile.

I don't like to laugh, I don't even know how.

A month ago, I was forced to come to this nightclub. Every day, I have to squeeze out a smile in front of all kinds of customers.

Pushing open the door of room number 8, three men sat on a large sofa. Their faces revealed a vicious expression ...

"Yi Er? It truly is worthy of being a red card. I wasn't waiting for you for nothing! " The man's words were full of vulgarity.

Facing this, I could only laugh, because the current Han Yi Er is no longer the Han Yi Er of a month ago ...

I slowly sat beside the man. My heart was trembling, and my hand that was pouring the wine seemed to be unable to control itself.

Compared to when he first arrived here, his current performance was much better.

He raised his glass and forced a smile as he passed the wine to the man.

The man smiled obscenely, then patted my thigh. "Yi Er, how much money are you willing to come out?"

All I sold was a smile. For the next month, there were customers who offered me a place at any price. I rejected all of them.

At work here, I will only return what I should have, surplus money I do not want, not to sell my body.

"Apologies, sir, but I'm not going on stage." My attitude would change whenever I faced the guests. It didn't matter if some of them called me arrogant.

He opened the man's hand and frowned. He fiercely grabbed my arm and said, "Then let's settle it here!"

The man forcefully pressed me down on the sofa. The two men who accompanied him had evil looks in their eyes.