They probably already knew.
Xiao He really couldn't understand these people anymore.
He didn't really like Tong Junhui, but he also didn't have any hostility towards him; he was just a little disappointed.
A promising film star ended up like this...
But speaking of which, did this incident almost implicate Sister Liu as well?
Does Sister Liu know about this?
Xiao He seemed to be deep in thought.
Given Liu Rulan's shrewdness, he always felt that Sister Liu shouldn't be so easily tricked by that guy Tian Heng.
Perhaps Liu Rulan hadn't told him the truth before—at least not all the secrets from back then.
This is normal, after all, it involves those things and Tong Junhui's own privacy, so it's perfectly normal for Liu Rulan not to tell Xiao He.
And now—now this recording can be put to good use.
That bastard Tian Heng almost got away. He even dared to scheme against Sister Liu back then. He really doesn't want to live long enough.
Xiao He's eyes blazed with fury, and he began typing furiously, preparing to send Tian Heng a "surprise feast."
Just as Xiao He was busy with his work, there was a knock on his door.
Because the knocking was very soft and subtle, Xiao He didn't realize at first that someone was knocking.
But soon, that faint sound rang out again.
This time, Xiao He finally stopped what he was doing and listened intently, while glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.
00:45
At this time, it shouldn't be Sister Liu and the others.
Xiao He stood up and walked to the door, but did not open it directly.
The memory of almost being stabbed when he opened the hotel door was still fresh in Xiao He's mind, so he was now extra cautious and took the first step to look through the peephole of the hotel room door.
There was no one at the door.
Xiao He scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.
Did he mishear?
Just as Xiao He walked back and sat down, he heard another knock on the door.
This time, Xiao He acted quickly, rushing to the door and looking through the peephole in just a few steps—
Wearing a down jacket, Yan Shaohan knocked weakly on the door, then leaned closer to the peephole and whispered, "Hey bro, are you asleep? Hungry? Want to go out for a late-night snack? I feel like I'm about to faint from hunger!"
Xiao He: ...If I remember correctly, you just went out for a big meal not long ago, right?
Hey bro, why are you so hungry so late at night?
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