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"I really can't do it anymoreah"
The woman¡¯s charming voice was like water dripping out of her. The fact that it could be heard coming from such a well-soundproofed suite was enough to imagine how hot and intense it was inside.
Those ambiguous shouts kept lingering in Song Chujiu's ears, like a magic sound entering his ears, making people collapse.
Song Chujiu couldn't help but knock on the door of the room with his fist, "Open the door! Xiao Moqing, open the door for me!"
However, except for Yunman¡¯s shouts, no one responded at all, and no one opened the door for her.
Song Chujiu knocked hard on the door of the room as if she was not afraid of pain. Her brain seemed to be all messed up. She couldn't think of anything at the moment, and she was feebly trying to stop everything that had happened.
Song Chujiu¡¯s fist landed on the door of the room with a ¡°dong-dong-dong¡± sound. His hand was red but he felt no pain at all.
How could a knock on the door interrupt the heat in the house?
Song Chujiu knows how much this man needs in daily life. What's more, he was drugged again at this moment. In his confusion, he may have mistaken Yunman for her. How could he stop?
Song Chujiu tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Moqing's number.
Although she knew it wouldn't work, she still held on to unrealistic ideas.
I don¡¯t know if he knocked on the door for too long, but Song Chujiu¡¯s fingers didn¡¯t have any strength at all. I don¡¯t know if it was broken by himself or because the nails were broken by knocking on the door. They kept trembling. He couldn¡¯t successfully press the button for a long time. on a familiar phone number.
Her hand shook, and the phone fell from her palm to the red floor, making a dull sound.
Song Chujiu quickly picked it up and tried several more times before finally successfully dialing the number.
¡°Du¡du¡du¡¡±
No one answered.
Song Chujiu continued to fight, but the result was still the same.
I don¡¯t know whether it took ten or twenty calls before Song Chujiu suddenly realized and dialed Yunman¡¯s number.
Yunman didn¡¯t answer either.
On the other side of the surveillance screen, Mo Guichen looked at Song Chujiu's actions and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's so pitiful. Her man and other women are messing around inside the door, but she can't stop it."
Although it was already past three in the morning, Mo Guichen was still very energetic and not even a little bit sleepy.
Su Li stood aside, silently looking at Song Chujiu on the screen, feeling as if she was infected by her sadness and despair, and became extremely sad.
She watched Song Chujiu continue to do futile actions, knowing that all this had already happened, and even trying to stop it would be meaningless, but she was still unwilling to give up, or she was just unwilling to accept her fate.
Mo Guichen clicked his tongue in surprise and said to Su Li: "I didn't expect that this Yun Man was really brave enough to take down Xiao Moqing. If you had Yun Man's quick moves back then, you would be the one who is fighting with Xiao Moqing now. .¡±
Su Li was not interested in reading any more, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."
Now that the matter has been settled, Mo Guichen also yawned slowly, made a phone call and ordered his subordinates to destroy all the videos, and went to rest.
The woman¡¯s ambiguous cries continued intermittently.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t have the energy to knock on the door, or even make a call.
She leaned against the cold wall. All the panic, despair and sadness just now receded like the tide, leaving only peace. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com