Zhuo Song opened the door and said to her, "Come in and have a look." ”

Yao Rong didn't go in, standing outside the door, only to see a big white dog pounce on her, Yao Rong was so frightened that she retreated, the bag fell to the ground, Zhuo Song saw the pretend, laughed lowly, and picked up the bag for her.

"It doesn't bite. He said.

Seeing this, Yao Rong stopped.

She dropped her bag on the ground, and the things were scattered all over the ground, and he picked up the things for her, but found a thing with a photo of him on it, and Zhuo Song reached out to take it.

"Don't look. Yao Rong whispered, it was too late to take it over.

Zhuo Song lowered his head, spread out the paper, and saw that there was his "information" on it, Zhuo Song raised his head meaningfully, glanced at Yao Rong, and looked at the "information", he wanted to laugh.

"Chen Sangou, 38 years old, divorced, strong = rape murderer, has special preferences, picks out old women in their 60s! ”

Zhuo Zhen thought, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he stood up sharply to look at her.

"My name is Chen Sangou?" Zhuo Zheng stepped forward and looked at her condescendingly.

Yao Rong was approached by him, she retreated step by step, but she stopped, straightened her chest and looked at him coldly: "What, dare you do it?" Chen Sangou, it's you, right?"

Zhuo Song folded the information paper, put it in his pocket, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "I used to taste so many old = 70-year-old women, and now I want to change it." ”

He looked up, looked around, and said, "It's deserted all around, and it's not bad to be younger." ”

Yao Rong looked at his expression, her cold face, and laughed inexplicably: "Poof." ”

She squatted down with a smile, and when Zhuo Song saw this, he reached out and poked her forehead and said, "Hey, hey." ”

Seeing that her body was trembling, thinking that she was crying, he squatted down and reached out to touch her head, only to see her stand up, reach out for the scarf, go around his neck, and pull hard behind him.

"Who's afraid of whom?" she said in a deep voice, tugging hard.

Seeing this, Zhuo Song looked down at the scarf around his neck, he stretched out his hand back, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly stopped, reached out to cover his shoulder and said, "Hey, the wound is torn." ”

He said, kneeling on one knee and hanging his hand in pain.

"How are you?" Seeing this, Yao Rong let go of her hand and stepped forward, reaching out to touch his shoulder, but Zhuo Yu reached out and pulled hard, and she fell into his arms.

Zhuo Song stared at her little face condescendingly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you believe the man's words?"

Seeing this, Yao Rong reached out and grabbed him on the shoulder, Zhuo Song was in pain and let go of her.

"Get out. Yao Rong said coldly, she ran two steps and looked at her bag in his hand.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, Yao Rong answered the phone, her face changed, and said to him: "Something happened to my family, I have to go back." ”

Zhuo Song looked into the courtyard and said to her, "It's a pity. ”

He turned and walked in the direction of the Land Rover, and said in a deep voice, "I'll send you away." ”

Not far away, the dog crouched on the ground, barked at her, and turned to walk towards the courtyard.

Zhuo Song drove the car and sent her to the entrance of the hospital, Yao Rong pushed the car door and walked inside in a panic.

He got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and shouted to Yao Rong, "Little girl." ”

Yao Rong heard his scream, she turned her head to look at him, Zhuo Song smiled in a low voice, and said to her, "My name is Zhuo Song." ”

She was stunned for a moment, thinking of "Chen Sangou", and couldn't help laughing: "I, Yao Rong." ”

When I heard his name, I suddenly felt that the information was very interesting, it seemed that not only the photos of her and him were fake, but even the information was fake.

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