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Chapter 52 Who was the woman that night?

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    In the video, Han Kexin walked out of the room, clenched her hands into fists, and glanced vaguely at the next room.

    The movements are so subtle that you can¡¯t even notice them without looking carefully.

    Huo Yirong saw all this clearly in his eyes.

    He also found that there was nothing unusual about Han Kexin's posture when she walked out of the room.

    Huo Yirong knew very well how aggressive his ascetic third cousin was.

    Even if Han Kexin has many people, Huo Yunqian lacks experience, and his capital conditions are there.

    After three hours in the room, Han Kexin would definitely suffer a lot, and there was no way there would be nothing strange at all.

    It was revealed on the Internet that Han Kexin was alone with other men that night. Why did she appear in her third cousin's room again?

    If it wasn¡¯t Han Kexin, then who was the woman who had a relationship with Huo Yunqiang?

    What is the purpose of all this.

    The Huangting Hotel belongs to the Su family, what role do they play in it?

    Huo Yirong pursed his lips tightly, his eyes darkened, and an endless sense of oppression spread in the study.

    ? Okay, that¡¯s great!

    very good!

    ¡°In all these years, no one has ever dared to plot against the Huo family.

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    "Dong dong¡ª¡ª"

    There was a knock on the study door.

    "Come in." Huo Yirong said coldly without raising his head.

    The study door was opened from the outside, and Rong Jing was pushed in from the outside, followed by two big men in black.

    At this moment, Rong Jing was still confused, with obvious panic and anxiety on his face.

    Just an hour ago, he was explaining to people at the nightclub that the woman he was with at the Royal Court Hotel that night was definitely not Han Kexin.

    The woman he was looking for that day had a better figure than Han Kexin.

    He had a great time, and even though he drank a lot, there was no way he could remember it wrong.

    As for the photos and videos on the Internet, he also had a little guess as to why they turned into Han Kexin.

    Now that technology is so advanced and PS editing technology is still very powerful, Han Kexin probably offended someone and was punished like this.

    Rong Jing didn¡¯t say this directly. The people present were all human beings, so they couldn¡¯t guess what was going on.

    At this moment, a group of men in black broke into the box and took him out of the nightclub without saying a word.

    It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t resist in the middle of the journey, but the force was not worth it, so he had no choice but to be slaughtered and thrown into the carriage.

    Then, we came to this ancient and solemn house.

    From the moment he saw the word Huo Zhai, Rong Jing's heart and liver trembled, his courage was almost frightened, and his legs were as weak as noodles.

    In a certain area of ????the east city of Beijing, there is an antique house with a powerful fragrance, covering an area of ??tens of thousands of square meters, which is comparable to the area of ??the Presidential Palace.

    Except for the Huo family, the head of the four major families, who else dares to challenge those in power.

    Even if Rong Jing has never been to Huo Zhai, he has heard of it.

    But he never thought that one day he would step into this house that represented power.

    Being staggered into the room, Rong Jing no longer had any resistance, and his heart was beating non-stop.

    Huo Yirong¡¯s eyes were full of shock and fear, his handsome face turned pale with fear, and all kinds of expressions were clearly seen in Huo Yirong¡¯s eyes.

    The corners of his lips curved into a gentle curve, giving people the illusion of peace: "You are Rong Jing."

    The use of a declarative sentence clearly confirms his identity.

    Rong Jing¡¯s eyes followed the sound and saw the man sitting in front of the desk, hidden in the dim light, half of his handsome face revealed.

    The other party was wearing pajamas, full of laziness, and looked harmless.

    However, the terrifying and compelling aura released by the man, as well as the elegance and dignity in his bones, rushed towards his face, making Rong Jing unable to help but relax when he breathed.

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