Wang Hu stroked his chin, thinking to himself, "The most urgent task now is to find this evidence. Once we have solid evidence, we can take down Song Mingyuan and his protectors in one fell swoop!"
Then he looked at a photo, which was of Qian Rou, the beautiful woman in a cheongsam that Song Mingyuan had been holding earlier that day.
Meanwhile, Liu Ying's cheerful humming could be heard from the bathroom. She hummed a little tune as she leisurely stepped into the bathtub, ready to enjoy a relaxing soak.
However, just as she lay down in the bathtub, she suddenly heard the door open. Liu Ying was a little surprised, and before she could react, Wang Hu's wicked laughter reached her ears.
"Honey, why didn't you tell me you'd filled the tub with water?" Wang Hu's voice held a hint of mockery.
"Oh no! Don't..." Before Liu Ying could finish speaking, Wang Hu, like a nimble cheetah, leaped into the bathtub, splashing water everywhere.
Liu Ying's gasp was quickly silenced by Wang Hu, whose lips pressed tightly against her sexy little mouth, preventing her from making a sound.
The sound of splashing water and the meowing sound of a cat intertwined, like a passionate symphony playing in the bathroom.
Time passed by, and around four o'clock in the afternoon, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Liuying's sleeping face, adding a touch of tranquility and gentleness to her appearance.
Wang Hu gently kissed Liu Ying's cheek, then carefully dressed and tiptoed downstairs, afraid of disturbing her sweet dream.
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