Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Must Be No Bottom Line

“......”

"Bang!"

The door was closed by her, this Nima is the case!

What does she mean by that?

What do you want to hear?

I was crazy and yelled a few times.

Mo Mo shouldn't be going to talk to a man......

I took cold water for a long time, and finally calmed the fire in my heart.

"I can't fly out, the world of flowers is ......"

At this time, the phone rang.

I'm afraid it's Mo Mo calling, but fortunately it's not!

"Siqi!"

"Soul One, where are you? I seem to have seen you enter a hotel. ”

"What?"

"Are you at the Haoyouyuan Hotel?" Song Siqi's voice asked.

"Uh, yes!" I replied truthfully.

"Did you open a room with a woman?" she asked me, almost growling.

"I ......"

"You wait, I'll be right away!" After speaking, Song Siqi hung up the phone.

In less than three minutes, the door was slammed open.

Song Siqi rushed in with a group of people.

"What about people?"

"Who?" I was a little surprised, but as for it? All of them were camouflage, and when I glanced at them, there were about a dozen of them.

"The woman who opened a room with you!" Song Siqi clenched his fists with an angry expression.

"She's my sister. I'm out on an errand!" I had no choice but to lie.

"Your sister?"

"yes, don't be so nervous, let them out. "I'm a little bored, what kind of nerves is Song Siqi, why did she suddenly appear in the Haoyouyuan Hotel.

"You guys go down first, it's okay here!" Song Siqi was skeptical, turned his head and said to his subordinates.

"Didn't you stay at home? What are you running out for? "I said with some anger, mainly to cover up my crimes.

"I wanted to come out to you, so I came. She replied.

"How do you know I'm here?" I wondered.

"I'm ......," she said.

I suddenly thought of something, picked up my phone and quickly took it apart, and found a black device the size of a tenth of a button in the groove, which was the tracker.

"Siqi, you're going a little too far. My face sank.

"I'm sorry Soul One, I only found out when I retrieved Wang Zheng's filing information in the morning, and he didn't get my father's permission to do so. It may be that during that time, in order to find my whereabouts, I suspected your head, so I installed this in your phone. Song Siqi explained.

I completely understood why my phone was with Wang Zheng.

Generally, mobile phones do not have waterproof functions, and mine is the kind that is more garbage, and it is guaranteed to stop when thrown into the water.

Since it is not waterproof, it means that the hand on my body is no longer on me after the murder of Su Yaping on August 16.

This also explains why I woke up in an iron box that sank to the bottom of the river without my personal documents such as a mobile phone, because these things had already been taken from me after I fell unconscious.

The person who took my ID and mobile phone should be Wang Zheng.

If it is really Wang Zheng, then this person is likely to be an undercover agent lurking in the Song family.

Wang Zheng's outstretched hand I have been taught, a sixteen-story hotel, he can jump down, how could such a person be pulled out of his intestines and his nails pulled out in Tangxugou.

If my guess is correct, then Song Siqi said before that the Wang Zheng he saw at the Mingyuan Police Station is likely to be the real Wang Zheng, and the one who died in Tangxugou was actually a substitute ghost.

I was in a coma for 20 hours, and Wang Zheng must have known the inside story.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at Song Siqi.

Song Siqi is still guilty, maybe she can't catch the adulterer, and deep down I have the idea that I may dislike her, looking at my eyes at this time, I am somewhat apologetic, hoping that I can forgive her.

I didn't dwell on it, but told me exactly what I knew.

After hearing this, Song Siqi was also shocked and hurriedly called her father.

"Soul One, I'll go back first, this matter is not trivial, my father is worried that I am in danger, so he sent a helicopter and asked me to return immediately. "She's in love.

"Say hello to your dad for me. "I sighed for a while, only the Song family has this strength, since they directly sent a helicopter.

I personally sent him to the top floor of the hotel, and the camouflage uniform accompanying him had already been notified and followed the whole process. Five minutes later, the OnePlus helicopter flew in from the south and parked on the tarmac at the top of the hotel.

Before leaving, Song Siqi asked me to call her and keep in touch at all times.

Back in the room, the door had been repaired, and the speed made me doubt my life.

Twenty years later, Mo Mo blushed and returned to the room.

The first thing you do when you come in is to take a shower.

She washed very slowly, for more than half an hour, before she came out wrapped in a bath towel.

When I came out, I untied the bath towel in front of me and lay down on the bed.

"Soul One, come and hug me. "She had a somewhat hoarse voice that I couldn't resist.

"I ......"

"You dislike me?" she had a moving look in her eyes, and she had the feeling of always patrolling her prey.

"It's not. I shook my head.

"Come here, then. Mo Mo stretched lazily, revealing the whiteness of his chest, which stabbed my eyes.

I climbed onto Mo Mo's bed and held her in my arms.

For some reason, I couldn't give birth to that ripple thought, as if I was imprisoned in some way, but my hand was not idle at this time, and I completely punished the disobedient Dabai.

Mo Mo was naked, just fell into my arms, I felt her breath, but I didn't smell anything other than her, maybe she washed too clean, even I, a feng shui master, couldn't catch it.

"Sister doesn't really want to do that!" she looked up at me aggrievedly.

It was the first time I saw Sister Mo Mo's aggrieved soul with uneasiness and noise, and it turned out that she also knew shame.

"You just did that?" I asked, like a fool, a question that made my blood swell.

"Yes. She nodded.

"Are you going to turn me into a little white face?" I sighed, since she wasn't even happy to lie, if it were any other woman, she would have replied, 'No, nothing happened to me, so I talked for a while!'

But Sister Mo Mo is not an ordinary person, she has been able to mix among men for so many years, not only because of her appearance, but also by her means.

She moved her hand to my lap, and I felt numb.

"My sister's mouth is clean. ”

Before I could realize what she meant, I had already gotten into the bed.

I was like an electric shock, trying to push her away, but I was powerless, as if my body was firmly sucked by a magnet, which made me convulse, and there was no reason to refuse.

Ten minutes later, she looked up, her face flushed with charm. "If my sister had known you ten years earlier, it would have been great. ”

I took the opportunity to retrieve my pants and wrapped the majestic and unyielding mansion, which was my everything, and never leaked the sun.

"Lie down a little longer. "She pulled me and wouldn't let me get up.

I didn't give her another chance, I hugged and hugged, I touched and touched, and she tasted it, and there must be no bottom line.

Never.