Chunhua, I'm sick and can't speak. Otherwise, I would have called you directly.
After sending it, a red exclamation mark popped up on the screen.
I was actually blocked by Zhou Chunhua!
Xu Xiuzhen stood there stunned in surprise until another gust of wind swept by and the coolness brought her back to her senses.
Okay, okay!
Nobody takes her seriously anymore.
Switching to the dial pad, Xu Xiuzhen immediately pressed 110.
After a long struggle to communicate, Xu Xiuzhen, who could only manage to hum and haw, finally managed to call the police.
When Uncle Hat arrived, Xu Xiuzhen couldn't hold back her tears and cried so hard she looked awful.
One spoke, the other wrote, and in the end they even called the property manager on duty. Only then, with the help of Uncle Hat, did Xu Xiuzhen enter her own home.
...
Meanwhile, Liao Nanxing drove aimlessly.
He spent almost all of his remaining savings to take the video down.
Now, apart from his old house in the family compound and the villa in Yunxijian, he is truly penniless.
He couldn't understand why, since his divorce from Zhou Chunhua, almost nothing in his life or work had gone smoothly.
So tired! An unprecedented sense of exhaustion enveloped him like an invisible shackle.
The car was driving on the Nanjiang Bridge.
Liao Nanxing suddenly slammed on the brakes.
The sharp, piercing screech of brakes cut through the sky and echoed across the Nanjiang Bridge.
After getting out of the car, Liao Nanxing walked towards the edge of the bridge.
Looking at the wide river, he let the biting cold wind slash at his face like knives.
He really wanted to...
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