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"You said Xiao Moqing carried her upstairs?"
"Yes." Xingruo took a deep breath, "Chujiu, come here quickly, maybe you can stop it in time."
Song Chujiu was quiet for several seconds, "Are you sure it's Xiao Moqing and Nan Xi? You got it right?"
"No, I came here today to sign endorsement deals. I was just about to go out when I saw them passing by my door."
Xingruo seemed to be in a hurry and gave her the address again.
"Chujiu, if you don't believe it, come here and have a look."
Song Chujiu¡¯s fingers tightened, ¡°I understand.¡±
She quickly hung up the phone, turned to Xiao Rong and said, "Xiao Rong, I have something to deal with. I can't accompany you today. We'll make an appointment another day."
Seeing that her expression was different, Xiao Rong asked quickly: "Chujiu, did something happen? Didn't Xingruo call you just now? I'll go with you."
"No need." Song Chujiu shook his head, "I can't explain it to you now. I will explain it to you in detail later."
Xiao Rong no longer insisted, "Okay, just be careful and stay safe. If anything happens, you must call me."
"good."
Song Chujiu responded and left quickly.
Her location is not far from the club Xingruo mentioned.
Song Chujiu called a taxi and arrived in more than ten minutes.
While sitting in the car, Song Chujiu turned on his mobile phone, his fingertips rested on Xiao Moqing's hand, and his fingers trembled slightly.
She was about to hit him, but her fingers suddenly paused.
What if it¡¯s a misunderstanding, what if Xingruo deliberately sows discord?
The last time he concealed his injury and went to the hotel with Yi Ning, she misunderstood him.
She believed in Xiao Moqing, but not so much in Xingruo.
"If something happened to Xiao Moqing and Nan Xi, it would have happened as early as the four years they were separated, and they would never have waited until now.
After getting off the car, Song Chujiu called Xingruo.
Xingruo told her the floor she was on, and Song Chujiu took the elevator up.
When the elevator opened, she saw Xingruo standing at the entrance of the elevator.
Seeing her, Xingruo¡¯s eyes flickered.
Song Chujiu said calmly: "Which room are they in?"
Xingruo hesitated for a moment, "In that room."
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t knock on the door, but called Xiao Moqing.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered the first time.
Song Chujiu immediately hit him a second time.
After ringing for a long time, the phone was finally answered.
"The ninth day of the lunar month." The man's familiar and cold voice came over, "Is something wrong?"
"Yeah." Song Chujiu responded lightly, "I have something important to talk to you about. Where are you now? I'll go find you."
"I'm signing the contract outside right now. It's not convenient. Let's talk about it when we go back tonight."
"That's it"
"Well, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first."
Song Chujiu hasn¡¯t responded yet, and the call has been hung up.
Song Chujiu looked at the hung up phone with an uncertain expression.
He hung up the phone in a hurry.
She said she had something important to tell him, but he didn¡¯t even ask her what it was, or even say a word to her on the phone.
Song Chujiu looked up at the closed door.
Then, she stretched out her hand and rang the doorbell.
Her fingers were steady. Although she heard something unusual on the phone, she still didn't think Xiao Moqing would do anything behind her back.
There is no need.
She and Xiao Moqing's bedtime affairs gradually increased as he became more relaxed, and nothing unusual could be seen. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com