Since he had decided to leave together, Qingluo didn't want to delay any longer, saying that he wanted to pack a few important things and hurriedly went upstairs, leaving the two people at the entrance waiting for him downstairs.

Staggering back to his bedroom, it took a lot of effort to make himself look less rude.

Close the door.

Qingluo leaned against the wall next to the door with a miserable face, and his eyes were completely sluggish.

Qingluo was extremely upset at this time.

Everything came too suddenly, and now he was standing in front of his sister and Si Yan, only to feel that a dark cloud was pressing heavily on his heart and made him breathless.

It wasn't so much that he needed to pack up something, but that he needed time alone to alleviate the sudden bad news.

Why is this happening....

He and his sister have only been separated for a few days, why.... Why is it suddenly like this?

My sister has already agreed to Si Yan's marriage proposal....

Then the two of them will become one and become a real family in the future, and will he gradually become insignificant from the position of the family? Until Si Yan completely occupies all the positions in his sister's heart?

And what about everything he had wanted, what he had even dreamed of?

It's just a mirror?

Ding——

in the room.

The mobile phone resting on the desk suddenly made a vibrating sound, waking up Qingluo, who was in a stupor.

In the blink of an eye, Qingluo came back to his senses and looked up at the clock on the wall, thinking that he had been delayed for too long to go upstairs to clean up, and his sister began to urge him, so he hurriedly walked towards the desk.

Picking up the mobile phone on the table, Qingluo was thinking about how to explain the wording, and was coldly attracted by the unfamiliar information on the mobile phone screen.

It was an unfamiliar number.

It's exactly the same as the three photos I sent him before.

Only this time, the other party transmitted a video.

The video screen was frozen in a corner of a room that he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with, and at that moment, Qingluo had a bad premonition in his heart.

The reason why the picture in the video feels so familiar to him is that in the corner of the picture, he sees that he is holding a woman with the same body on a large white bed.

Is that room?!

The place in this video turned out to be the room he stayed in last night!!

Qingluo's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly clicked the video with trembling fingers.

The next second.

The man's heavy wheezing and suppressive voices, as well as the woman's cry for mercy suddenly rushed out of the screen, and the "light song" was full of strong desire.

Qingluo's face turned pale suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to turn off the video and hurriedly dialed back to the unfamiliar number.

But before he could make a move, the picture in the video suddenly changed, and the angle changed from a narrow angle to a wide angle, as if it was switched by another surveillance camera.

This time.

The video footage is no longer confined to the bedroom bed, but to the entire suite.

It was also in this video that Qingluo saw his most shocking scene.

In the video.

The two people on the large bed in the bedroom kept moving.

And in the living room a few meters away, a young girl with a pale face was looking at them in a daze through the unclosed bedroom door, her body not moving.

"Light Song.... Light Song ..... Sister.... Sister.....

The voice in the video is extremely clear, and even the desire and excitement between the words are vividly visible.

Smack————

The phone fell heavily to the ground.

The unbearable scene made Qing Luo's face bloodless for a moment.