"Who is looking for me?" Mo Li said with a smile.

Chengye stood up, handed his hand, and smiled and said, "Hello, we were all moved by your singing just now, and we were deeply moved by your singing, so we took the liberty to invite you to come, hoping to make friends with you."

Mo Li shook hands with politeness and said with a smile: "Okay, I like to make friends too, but I have a poor memory. If you come next time and I can't remember it, please don't be surprised."

Chengye laughed and said, "If you say that, I can only tell you, it doesn't matter, we just need to remember." The four of them laughed.

Mo Li sat down, Dong Shuyu opened a bottle of wine for him. Mo Li took the wine and took the opportunity to clink glasses to look at the three of them one by one, took a sip of wine and said, "My name is Mo Li, I am the owner of this bar. Are the three of them here for the first time to come to my store?"

Qingbei smiled and said, "Boss, you have a bad memory. Do you have no impression of me at all?"

Mo Li tried hard to recall it for a while, took a sip of wine awkwardly and said, "Please forgive me. I am old and there are many people in the bar. I really can't remember it."

"I sold beer here at you two years ago and worked here for five months." Seeing that Mo Li was still confused, Qingbei reminded: "Do you have any impression of Taohua brand beer?"

Mo Li frowned slightly, as if trying to recall it, but in the end, he smiled helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't have any impression of it. To be damn, I shouldn't forget a beautiful beauty like you."

Chengye smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, so why don't we get to know each other again."

"That's great." Mo Li smiled.

"She is Qingbei, this is Dong Shuyu, my name is Linghu Chengye." Chengye introduced the names of the three of them one by one, and his eyes never left Mo Li. Mo Li also looked at Chengye's gaze with interest, and still maintained a gentlemanly smile on his face and said, "Linghu Chengye... Nowadays, there seems to be few people with the surname Linghu."

"Yes, this surname has been cancelled. We chose the name as the surname and the fox as the auxiliary surname."

"So that's it." Mo Li smiled, raised his glass to the three of them, took a sip of wine and said, "Since you are friends, even if your money for today is on my head, everyone can enjoy it. I still have a song to sing, so I will lose my companion for a while."

Chengye smiled and said, "Oh, then you go quickly, we haven't heard enough."

Mo Li stood up, bowed slightly to the three of them, turned around and walked towards the stage. The drinkers on both sides of the way stood up and raised their glasses to respect them. Mo Li returned the favor one by one, graceful and graceful.

When he arrived on the stage, he put down the bottle of wine in his hand, held the microphone and said to the audience below: "Thank you for your love for Mo Li, and give it to everyone "When Love is a Past".

There was a cheer in the audience. The music sounded, Mo Li closed his eyes and sang slowly: "Don't mention the past..." The song was low and beautiful, refreshing, and it made people recall the past when they heard it, as if scenes of life experience flashed in front of their eyes, and the magnetic voice resonated with everyone in the field.

Qingbei couldn't help but exclaim: "This song is really a natural sound - I feel in love by listening to this sound alone."

Dong Shuyu also leaned on the sofa relaxedly, and said intoxicatedly: "Yes, if I were a woman, I would fall in love with him." After saying that, he glanced at Chengye beside him, and saw that he was stunned. He pushed his shoulder and asked, "Hey, brother, why are you feeling embarrassed to drink when you say you treat me? Come on, have another drink." As he said that, he picked up the cup, touched the bottle in Chengye's hand, and started drinking on his own.

Besides, Chengye listened to Mo Li's singing and heard the two sentences "Don't ask me if I meet again, don't ask me if I'm not sincere." He was so confused. In his two lives, he did too many things that he didn't mean to speak, and he said that he would cherish it even more after starting from scratch. However, his situation in this life was not better than in the previous life, and even more sad. For a moment, he couldn't help but sigh and sigh in his heart.

At the end of the song, the music from the bar was replaced by a dynamic DJ dance music, and the guests went down to the dance floor and swung their bodies with the music.

Dong Shuyu also excitedly pulled Qingbei to the dance floor. The two danced close together, but Chengye was still sitting in the same place, watching the crowd twisting their bodies, and taking a sip of wine from time to time.

After a while, Mo Li came over from somewhere and sat next to Chengye, with a humble smile on his face and said, "Young Master Linghu, is it the first time I'm here to sh?"

"Yes." Chengye nodded.

"Where is it high?"

Chengye said a little embarrassedly: "The one who sells Zengshou Pills."

"This is a good job. Now Zengshouwan is a hot thing all over the country and even overseas." Mo Li praised.

Chengye joked: "How about the boss, let's prepare some for yourself?"

"Haha, forget it, it will be boring to live too long."

"Who thinks he's too long?"

Mo Li sighed and said, "It's not that he thinks his life is too long, but that he will feel too lonely. His friends around him will leave you one after another, and you will slowly become out of touch with the times. There are endless fresh viruses that constantly erode your body. His own metabolism will become slower and slower. His skin, muscles, tissues, bones, blood vessels and even blood will lose their vitality. He is dead and he is not willing to do anything. You will grasp the memories of the past, persevere, and wait for the arrival of death..." After saying this, Mo Li's eyes were blank and leaned on the sofa.

Chengye touched his arm and smiled, "Your thoughts are so dark, I feel a little creepy when I hear them."

Mo Li smiled and said, "I'm just a little bit of a humble opinion, so I don't like to use medicine to extend my life. If I can, I'd be very eager for the moment when death comes."

Chengye was even more puzzled when he heard this and asked, "You look so young and have achieved such success. I feel that you should enjoy life. Why are you so negative?"

Mo Li said mysteriously: "If I have the chance to meet next time, I will answer you." After that, he stood up, smiled faintly, and turned around and left.

Chengye watched Mo Li go away, and his heart was filled with awesomeness. Mo Li's simple words actually made his life so dark, which made him feel that life was indeed a bit boring.

Just as he was thinking, the phone suddenly rang. Chengye was afraid that it was Dinan who called it, so he didn't want to answer it, so he let it ring. He waited deliberately for a while, but when he saw that it was still ringing, he took it out and saw that it was called by Shunzi.

I remembered that Shunzi actually told Linghu Da about the company privately and did not settle the score with him. He came to him by himself. This time he must scold him. He took the phone, walked out of the bar and called back.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Chengye said in a stiff tone.

Shunzi's familiar voice rang out on the phone, "Hehe, boss, I'm disturbing."

Chengye said angrily: "I know it was disturbing, but I still beat him. I'm dead if it's okay."

"There is something, there is something!"

"Speak quickly!"

Shunzi was a little hesitant, "That... a few days ago, Ayu came to me to borrow money. Uncle, Uncle called me. When I thought that he had just come out of prison and had no money, he gave him 10,000 yuan. As a result, he came to me to borrow again a few days ago. When I saw that I was treating me as a local rich man, I refused. Who knew that today, Ayu called me and said that she had tied Yangyang and asked me to redeem the person with a ransom of 500,000 yuan. If I don't give it or call the police, I will tear the ticket..."

"Then what?"

"Then I have no choice. After all, Ayu is my nephew. If I call the police, it is not good if I hurt Ying Yang. And once I call the police, Ayu will have to go in again. The kidnapping is still a big charge, so I will call you immediately. You have to make the decision on this matter. We can't hurt the children, don't you?"

"Prepare the money first, I'll arrive tomorrow morning." After hanging up the phone, Chengye lamented and said to himself: "It's really a rainy night. Xiaoyu is embarking on a road of no return. As a father, I have to pull him back..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!