Tan Zheng was speechless. He patted Lu Yi and then said, "Anyway, stay away from Feng Ying'er, don't affect the filming."
The cat said, "I know."
As she spoke, the cat tugged at the leash. "Lu Yi, let's go. Forget about that nasty woman from earlier. Let's continue our walk."
The cat really did lead Lu Yi away, but its expression was no longer as puzzled as before.
Reminded by Tan Zheng, the cat suddenly realized... Lu Yi pouncing on Feng Ying'er was not for the purpose of cracking down on prostitution, but most likely for... cracking down on drugs.
Speaking of which, I wonder how things are going between Feng Ying'er and her first boyfriend.
...
Feng Ying'er hurriedly ran back to her residence, her steps becoming increasingly rapid, and she collapsed to the ground as soon as she entered the door!
With trembling hands, she opened the bag in her arms, took out a syringe, and eagerly inserted it into her vein. Only then did a dazed sense of relief appear on her face. She lay there, motionless for a long time.
A man came out of the room, clicked his tongue in admiration, and helped her up. "Baby, your expression is so captivating."
Feng Ying'er opened her eyes and abruptly pushed the person in front of her away, shouting, "Get out of my way, Paul!"
This is the man who dragged her into hell. She hates him so much she wants to bite him to death, yet she can't live without him!
Paul grabbed her and slapped her face viciously. "Baby, don't mess with me. You should know that without me, you'd rather be dead."
Feng Ying'er's face was contorted with rage.
Paul stripped her clothes off and pushed her down onto the sofa.
However, Feng Ying'er suddenly exclaimed in horror, "I remember now! That dog belongs to Mu Jin! I heard it used to serve in the special forces!"
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