After His Sister Died, He Went Crazy!

Dragon City. October night. It was already half past nine in the evening when Xu Jing walked out of the library with her schoolbag on her back. At this time, the mobile phone rang. The name displayed on the screen surprised him slightly - it was Xu Mei, the sister of his neighbor in the same village. He was not particularly close to this sister, they only met and greeted her occasionally during holidays. There were intermittent sobs on the other end of the phone. "Jing... Jingzi, come quickly... Come to Dingtian Nightclub... Your sister... Something happened to her..." Xu Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped. "What did you say? What happened to my sister?" "I can't tell, come quickly..." The voice on the other end of the phone was so choked that he could barely form a sentence. Xu Jing turned around and ran towards the school gate. His mind went blank. His sister, Xu Ting, is three years older than him. After graduating from high school, she came to Longcheng to work with several girls of the same age in the village. He remembered the day his sister left, wearing the only white shirt without patches and her hair neatly combed. When her parents said goodbye at the entrance of the village, she turned back and waved, her eyes red but she did not shed tears. "Study hard and my sister will send you money back." For the next five years, Xu Ting would send money home every month without interruption. The amount of remittances has gradually increased from the initial 300 yuan to 1,000 or 2,000 yuan, and even reached 5,000 yuan per month in the last six months. Gossip began to spread in the village. Xu Ting has been seen sitting in a luxury car; Some say she works in a nightclub; Some people were more direct, saying that she was doing that kind of business in Dragon City. Every time he heard this, Xu Jing retorted firmly: "My sister is a manager in a big hotel, you know