The sharp cold mang, with hatred and sharpness, stabbed towards Lu Huaijing.

But just as the tip of the needle was about to stab the man, there was a knock on the door.

Nan Yan glanced coldly at the man on the bed, and finally, he put away the silver needle.

It's not because she can't kill Lu Huaijing, but because his sins haven't been atonemented yet.

Last night's absurdity made Nanyan ashamed.

She fumbled and took out her purse, and threw down a wad of money.

Picking up the paper and pen on the table, he wrote down a paragraph.

"Thank you Mr. Lu for your service last night, this is the service fee - but, your skills are really poor!"

After writing it, I threw it directly on the bedside table.

She walked straight out, and at the door was the person delivering the clothes.

Nanyan put on a coat with an expressionless face to cover up the ambiguous marks around his neck, and then walked to the elevator.

A series of actions were performed in one go, without hesitation.

Even, even the door of the hotel room was not closed for the man.

When the person disappeared, a familiar figure appeared at the corner of the corridor.

Song Yihuan was pushed by Song Fei to appear, her eyes were already red, and her anger made her almost lose her mind.

Especially when she saw Alina with ambiguous traces, her teeth were almost crushed!

"What's the matter, why was it Alina last night, didn't I ask Gu Rou'er to notify me to come?"

Song Yihuan gritted her teeth and asked, her face was already black and distorted.

Song Fei was also trembling, she kept dialing a phone, but no one answered on the other end.

"Still can't be contacted, Miss Song, it seems that Gu Rouer has also failed......"

She cautiously reported the situation to Song Yihuan, who was already on the verge of collapse and rampage.

"Check, you must arrest that woman for me, I must kill her!"

Song Yihuan was hoarse, looking at the hidden door, she still didn't control it, and she controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the room.

Pushing open the door, the traces of last night's confusion and absurdity are so clear, and even the air is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Yihuan was cold, she almost couldn't control her emotions, until she pushed open the bedroom door and saw the man on the bed, she almost collapsed and began to cry.

She slowly came to the man's bedside, looking at the sleeping face with clear facial features, her body couldn't stop trembling.

At this moment, Song Yihuan's eyes fell on the bedside table.

The pink banknote is very glaring, and there is actually a note on it?

Song Yihuan's emotions became excited, and she just wanted to reach out and take it to see it clearly, but coincidentally, the handsome man suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

The big bony hand grabbed her wrist.

Song Yihuan was suddenly startled, turned her head along the hand, and just happened to see the man's cold ink eyes.

At this time, Lu Huaijing was sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked.

And on that sturdy body, there are all traces of last night's love.

One after another, scratches and bite marks directly stinged Song Yihuan's eyes.

"Ah Jing ......"

Her voice was filled with sorrow.

But Lu Huaijing's gaze only swept lightly over her, and then fell on the note.

He furrowed his eyebrows, then picked up the note and glanced at it.

His expression was visibly depressed.

"Ahhun!"

Seeing Lu Huaijing ignoring herself, Song Yihuan didn't mention how uncomfortable she felt in her heart!

She raised her voice angrily, and couldn't help but ask, "Ah Jing, are you...... You ...... last night Isn't it-"

"Yes."

A positive word instantly plunged Song Yihuan into great despair.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with tears.

"Ah Jing, why are you doing this to me? I'm your fiancée, your long-time mother—"

"In the past five years, I never seem to have said that I would marry you."

The man's voice did not carry any warmth, and the harsh words seemed to be Ling Chi to Song Yihuan.

Her pupils trembled in astonishment, and her face turned pale.

"Ah Jing, we already have a husband and wife, and we have children, Ah Jing, I love you so much, I have been in a wheelchair for five years for you, why are you doing this to me!"

Song Yihuan almost collapsed.

In the past five years, everything has been her one-man show.

She tried her best to maintain her appearance of decency, but Lu Huaijing, he would rather sleep with someone else's woman than touch her!

Song Yihuan once thought that as long as she got rid of Gu Nanyan, she would be able to sit back and relax, but the sudden appearance of this Alina made her even more devastated.

A person who can treat her legs, a woman with a strong background, is not as easy to deal with as Gu Nanyan!

In order to drive away Gu Nanyan, she had already sacrificed a pair of legs, and when she faced an Alina at this time, she was beaten to pieces before she even had a trump card.

It's a must-lose game.

"I asked you several times about the things back then, but did you tell the truth?"

Lu Huaijing's voice interrupted her crying coldly.

Asked coldly: "You deliberately hugged me in front of Nanyan to prevent me from stepping forward to save her; Designing a pregnancy, and even spreading rumors that we are going to get married, car accidents, kidnapping, Song Yihuan, all of this really has nothing to do with you? You...... Is it really innocent? ”

When the last questioning words came out, Song Yihuan was completely cold.

Her face gradually faded to the last trace of blood, she bit her lip, and her voice trembled: "So, you...... You've always doubted me? Why, even though I've explained so much, why don't you believe me? ”

"And what about lately?"

Lu Huaijing directly interrupted her words and asked sharply: "I was kidnapped for a long time, why did you go to see Lu Weiyan?" For Alina, let me lie and trick me into going to your birthday party, one by one, including the woman who drugged me last night, doesn't it have anything to do with you? ”

The words of interrogation directly made Song Yihuan begin to lose his expression management.

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something to refute, but at this moment, Ji Li had already walked in with her clothes.

Lu Huaijing ignored Song Yihuan, who was about to collapse, and walked directly into the bathroom.

And at this moment, Song Yihuan couldn't cry.

"Ji Li—"

She was about to ask Ji Li for help, but he was interrupted first:

"Miss Song, I'm just an assistant, I can't do anything."

Ji Li directly blocked the words she wanted to ask for help, and by the way, she also made up for it.

He pulled out his phone and pulled up last night's surveillance.

adjusted the picture to the clearest frontal video, and brought the phone to Song Yihuan.

"Miss Song, do you know this woman?"