Chapter 104 Blizzard Villa (7) (1st update + 2nd update + 200 additional updates) [VIP]
The barrage is as useless as Lu Changfeng's.
[Is it really one of Xiao Mi and Xiao Shu who died? ? ? ]
【Why?】
[How did Aoshen know? ]
[People from Aoshendao? ]
[That's impossible. I don't know if Aoshen would have discovered this problem when he went out to eat rice noodle rolls last night. The Foundation's cameras have always been locked on all exploration team members. If Aoshen went out to kill someone in the middle of the night, it would have been broadcast last night.]
[I stayed up late last night to prepare reports and was on live broadcast the whole time. I can testify that there was no camera on Aoshen last night.]
[Fuck, how did Ao Shen know that? ]
【So this is why Oshin is a god and the others are humans. 】
[Fake prophet Fang Shaoning: I don’t know if anyone will die tomorrow, I only saw a snowstorm.]
[The real prophet Skao: Tomorrow one of Xiao Mi and Xiao Shu will die, and one of them will die as expected. ]
[Who is the prophet? 】
…
As more and more investors woke up and joined the queue of astonishment, Bai Jinshu and his group arrived in front of Ronghua's room. They arrived late, and everyone was already there at this time.
Ronghua was wearing a somewhat thin set of pajamas and the fur coat he had worn yesterday. He stood at the door with a pale face, a thin layer of red in the middle of his eyes, and tears stubbornly rolled in his eye sockets.
Zheng Ju stood beside her, comforting her in a low voice and putting clothes on her.
Ronghua pinched his sleeves, blinked his eyes, tried hard to blink back the tears, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Before Bai Jinshu reached the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood coming from the room.
As soon as Lu Changfeng smelled this smell, he became very alert and quickly stopped: "Brother Ao, I won't go in."
Bai Jinshu knew his fixed attributes. Even though Xiao Shu inside was definitely dead, it wouldn't trigger his passive ability and cause his wound to heal miraculously in front of everyone.
However, fixed attributes all have certain side effects, and the more they are used, the more obvious the side effects become. Now Lu Changfeng has developed to the point where he feels somewhat uncomfortable whenever he sees a wound.
Bai Jinshu knew his situation and didn't say much. He just nodded slightly, walked sideways past Ronghua and went into her room.
After entering the room, the smell of blood became stronger.
Bai Jinshu slightly put his hand in front of his nose to cover it, then walked inside.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion at the shareholders' meeting, Ronghua and Fu Gui were in the same room at first. It was only yesterday when Wang En and Zheng Ju said that someone had died in the room next to theirs and they needed to change rooms that these two said they also wanted to change rooms.
It was Fu Gui who finally took his secretary Xiao Mi to other rooms, while Ronghua and Xiao Shu stayed in the original room.
This room is a suite very similar to Bai Jinshu's room. It is a structure of three rooms put together into one. The middle is the living room, the right is the bedroom, and the room on the left, which was used as a study by Bai Jinshu, is also arranged as a bedroom here.
In other words, last night Ronghua and his secretary Xiaoshu slept in a room with a living room between them.
There are no doors in this suite. The three rooms are interconnected, and the rooms are only separated by some gauze curtains. The transmission of sound will not be blocked by the walls.
So, logically speaking, if something happened to Xiaoshu, Ronghua would be able to hear it as long as he was not sleeping too deeply.
The murder happened just yesterday, so Ronghua wouldn't be so careless as to die in his sleep last night.
From this perspective, Xiao Shu’s death becomes particularly horrifying.
In a place like this, if there is any noise, people sleeping on the other side might be woken up, but someone actually died last night.
Bai Jinshu walked in. The sound-proof carpet in the room absorbed most of the footsteps, leaving only a slightly dull sound in the room.
Hearing footsteps, Yun Guang, who was standing next to the dead man with Zheng Tan, turned around and found that it was Skao. His expression eased: "You are here."
"Well," Bai Jinshu nodded slightly, "Let me take a look."
Yun Guang very smoothly made some space for him so that he could come over and observe the deceased up close.
Xiao Shu's body was on the bed in the bedroom. The light pink quilt had been stained with dark red blood. The blood dripped down the bed to the carpet below, wetting an area of the silent carpet.
Yun Guang and the others were standing in this bloodstain.
The quilt on the bed had been lifted, revealing Xiao Shu's pale face.
The reaction of the barrage was much greater than the three people standing here:
【Brother, the housing manager, please give me a code. 】
[Help, a face like this suddenly appeared, it's so scary. ]
[Early in the morning, watching our project live broadcast is much more refreshing than iced American coffee...]
[I was in the office and almost threw my phone out. 】
[Investors’ lives are also lives… Type a code… Please…]
After a while, a warning bar appeared on the screen.
[Warning: Dangerous behavior, please do not imitate]
At the same time, a mosaic finally appeared on the screen.
The barrage of comments complained:
[Who would imitate this? ]
[Who has nothing better to do than imitate this? Your foundation's warning notice is ridiculous.]
[Housekeeper, you are so late. If someone had a heart attack, we would have been able to start the meal by now.]
[I can’t drink. I want to go to the kids’ table.]
[I didn't eat. I'm going to the drinking table.]
[I want to eat some melon seeds. I'll go to Sister Yan's table.]
[I am so bold, I will go to the table of Aoshen. ]
【Wake up, everyone wake up. 】
"The sharp weapon that killed her was the porcelain fragment that stabbed directly into her heart," Yun Guang told Bai Jin on the screen. "That thing was a broken fragment of an ornament in the room. The angle of the fragment that stabbed into her heart was particularly sharp, and she used a lot of force. She was determined to die. The fragment almost pierced her heart completely."
As he spoke, Bai Jinshu slowly shifted his gaze to Xiao Mi's wound.
Yun Guang didn't need to say anything, just looking at the wound one could feel how hard she stabbed. The entire piece of debris was almost embedded in the body, leaving only a little edge held by her fingers outside.
Until the body was found, Xiao Shu's hand was still tightly holding the piece of porcelain.
However, as her life passed, it was no longer possible to tell whether her fingers were holding the porcelain piece and pressing it inward, or grasping the edge of the porcelain piece and pulling it outward.
The edge of the fragment was not smooth, and her fingers were covered with scars. The deepest one was in the middle of her palm. It seemed that she had scratched it when she pressed the sharp edge of the porcelain piece with her palm towards her heart.
I'm afraid they judged Xiao Shu to have committed suicide because of this factor.
Another reason is that Xiao Shu didn't seem to be struggling at all. She just quietly stabbed the broken pieces of the porcelain bottle directly into her heart in the quilt, and then quietly dyed the quilt and carpet red. From beginning to end, she didn't make any sound or struggle, and just died quietly in the quilt.
Even more bizarre than the architect's death.
"Is this what she aborted?" Bai Jinshu thought for a moment and asked, pointing at the thing on the carpet next to him.
They were talking about some mobile phones and eye masks scattered on the carpet. There was also something that looked like a night light rolled on top. The warm yellow light bulb in the middle was still on, illuminating the bloodstains around it.
These things looked like they had been knocked down in a panic.
"No," Zheng Tan said, "that was dropped by Ronghua."
"Ronghua said that she was awakened by a strange smell of blood in the morning," his voice was a little hoarse, "When she woke up, she called Xiaoshu a few times, but she didn't hear any response from the other party, so she became anxious all of a sudden."
Someone died last night, and when he woke up this morning, he smelled a strange smell of blood. Of course, Ronghua had some bad guesses in his mind.
Without time to think, she got out of bed immediately. She searched for her slippers in panic for a long time but couldn't find them. She had no choice but to walk barefoot slowly towards her secretary's bedroom.
The closer he got to Xiaoshu's room, the stronger the smell of blood became. Before he even reached the door, Ronghua felt the carpet under his feet go cold.
It seems like he stepped on some liquid.
It was pitch dark outside, and for the sake of sleep quality, not many lights were on in the room.
Ronghua slowly squatted down and gently pressed the silent carpet with his right hand.
The carpet, which should have been quiet and warm, was now damp and sticky.
With the help of the flashlight from her cell phone, she raised her hand and finally saw what the liquid on her fingertips was.
It's blood.
Xiao Shu's blood.
The people closest to Ronghua's room are Zheng Ju and Wang En, who just moved in yesterday.
Zheng Tan was also in the same room with them.
So around eight o'clock in the morning, Zheng Tan and the others were awakened by a series of urgent and loud knocks on the door. Zheng Ju was the first to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ronghua's face full of fear.
Because there were outsiders present, Zheng Ju obviously did not take off her wig last night and was wearing very feminine pajamas.
Ronghua, who was still in fear, didn't care about anything else. When he saw the familiar person, he told everything that had happened.
Following Zheng Tan back to the scene, before they came, apart from the sticky blood on the ground and the smell of blood in the air, there was no trace of clutter in the room, and it was exactly the same as the layout of Xiao Shu before he went to bed.
The moment he lifted the quilt and saw Xiaoshu's pale and stiff face, Ronghua could no longer bear it. He covered his mouth and took a few steps back, accidentally knocking over Xiaoshu's cell phone and night light on the small cabinet next to him.
Last night, while she was still sleeping soundly, the killer might have quietly entered her room, killed Xiao Shu without making any sound, and then left quietly.
From beginning to end, she had no idea that anyone had entered her room.
Another person died, so Zheng Tan called all the guests early in the morning.
By the time Bai Jinshu and the others arrived, Zheng Tan had already asked them where they had been last night.
No one went out yesterday.
In other words, even if someone goes out, the people living with him must know that he is out.
After looking at the corpse, Bai Jinshu walked towards the door. In the corridor outside the door, Xu Zichen was whispering to Lu Changfeng. Seeing Scarao coming over, he waved to him very unobtrusively.
"Ronghua said that she didn't hear any sound last night," Xu Zichen said, referring to the clues that Zheng Tan found as a detective before the two of them came. "Fu Gui testified that Ronghua was not the type to have a deep sleep after falling asleep. When their relationship was still good, he would get up in the middle of the night to drink water, and the sound of him walking on the ground would wake her up."
"The only rooms that were relatively close to Ronghua's were Zheng Ju and Wang En's. Zheng Tan was also in that room, and the three of them didn't hear any sound either."
Xu Zichen raised his chin towards the other members of the exploration team and said, "Everyone locked the door last night. Qiao Youlin and the others suspected that the murderer entered through the window, but it was snowing heavily outside. The temperature inside the castle was suitable because there was a fireplace in the room. The temperature difference between inside and outside was more than 30 degrees. So if the window was opened, Ronghua in the room would definitely be woken up by the cold."
"Ling Dai thought it might be the servants in the castle who did it. After all, they are the only ones who might have the key to the guest room," he continued. "But Rong Hua said that she and her secretary were the only ones in the room last night, so for safety reasons they used a sofa to block the door. So if someone had the key to the room, even if he really came in, he would push the sofa, making a loud noise and waking up the people in the room."
In this way, the possibility of the murderer entering the room from the outside was almost eliminated. Ronghua and the others' caution created the best conditions for a closed-room murder case.
"It's possible that the murderer was hiding in their room from the beginning," Guan Hongyan came over from behind, leaving a trail of bloody footprints. It seemed that she had just stepped off the bloodstained silent carpet. "I just took a look inside, and there are many places where people can hide."
"There's a possibility that Ronghua killed his own secretary. If the murderer killed someone last night and then returned to the room the next day while Ronghua was out looking for someone, then it would be a pseudo-secret room murder," she patted the dirt on her hands that had stuck to her when she was looking for a hiding place, and glanced outside the corridor, "The snow is getting heavier..."
Several people present looked outside following her gaze.
Just across the window, it was still a dark night outside without any light. The candlelight on the corridor inside the window illuminated this small space. White snowflakes were wrapped in the cold wind, whistling past the edge of the window.
It's going to be bigger than yesterday.
Investors are also talking about:
[It really seems to be bigger. ]
[Will the snow get heavier every time someone dies? 】
[It's snowing so heavily after only two people died. If more people die in the next few days, won't the snow be so heavy that it will bury the entire castle? ]
[It's unlikely that the entire castle will be buried. After all, the castle is located on a cliff. Even if the snow is thick enough to bury the other three sides, the side close to the cliff will not be buried.]
[I hope it won’t end up like a cliff-jumping survival scenario…]
There were constant speculations on the barrage, and on the screen, under the light, four slightly blurry faces were reflected on the window. Just behind Guan Hongyan, the members of the exploration team were walking out of the room one by one.
Fang Shaoning was walking at the back, glanced in their direction, then looked away and turned around to say something to An Li.
"Brother Ao," Lu Changfeng followed them and watched the snowstorm outside the window for a long time, then turned his head to look at the room where the bloody smell continued to emanate, and asked in a low voice, "Did the secretary really commit suicide?"
It’s not that he doesn’t trust other people, it’s just that he trusts his brother Ao too much.
Lu Changfeng now looks at Scario as if he were a god.
How did he know that the person who died yesterday was one of the two secretaries?
Bai Jinshu nodded slightly: "It was suicide."
Homicide doesn't reach that level.
If someone else had killed Xiao Shu, she would have shown signs of struggle no matter what. But judging from the scene now, it looked as if Xiao Shu had voluntarily chosen to have the fragment stabbed into her heart.
If he didn't know who the murderer was, the cause of death of Secretary Xiao Shu would seem extremely confusing.
And if we knew that the murderer was Fang Shaoning, then the answer became extremely obvious.
Secretary Xiao Shu did commit suicide, but the person inside Secretary Xiao Shu's skin at the time of suicide was not necessarily Xiao Shu.
Fang Shaoning was indeed a ruthless man who was willing to attack himself. Last night, through prayer, he exchanged his skin with that of Xiao Shu while she was sleeping. Then, when he appeared in Xiao Shu's skin, he directly found the most suitable weapon in the room.
The sound-proof carpet prevented Ronghua from hearing the sound of him walking around in the room, and Fang Shaoning chose the fragments of the porcelain bottle after walking around.
Trying to smash a porcelain bottle as silently as possible was still a bit risky for him, so Fang Shaoning might have used some props from the mall.
In the room, Zheng Tan and his team had pieced together the size of the sharp weapon used as a suicide weapon from the remaining fragments, which was about half the length of a forearm.
Fang Shaoning stabbed this long piece of porcelain directly into Xiao Shu's heart without any sound, and then pressed it all in with his palm. He endured the huge pain and the dizziness from the gradual blood loss and woke up until the moment before this body died. Then he prayed again and replaced it.
By the time Xiao Shu, who was truly asleep, returned to his body, it was already too late to save him.
In the seconds before her death, she couldn't even make a sound.
Her limbs were weak, her vision went dark, and she opened her mouth to scream, but she could only make a soft "ho ho" sound that only she could hear.
Then the darkness of death embraced her.
During the entire process, Fang Shaoning, the murderer, actually did not even leave his room.
Choosing to act in the middle of the night was his first insurance measure. After his secretary Xiao Shu's body was replaced in her sleep, she would not immediately wake up in Fang Shaoning's body.
If all goes well, she won't even realize that her body has been replaced.
An Li in the room is his second line of defense. An Li must know what Fang Shaoning is going to do at night, so once the replaced secretary Xiao Shu wakes up, he will use other methods to knock him out immediately or put Chen Fei, who is no longer Fang Shaoning, inside.
Throughout the whole process, the murder was completed covertly and quickly. The foundation's cameras would only be fixed on all explorers. The investors who did not sleep last night and stayed in the live broadcast room might not know that Secretary Xiao Shu was killed in the secret room by Fang Shaoning in such a strange way.
And since Xiao Shu was dead, Fang Shaoning appeared safe and sound on the third morning.
This illustrates a problem.
Bai Jinshu slowly narrowed his eyes.
Fang Shaoning's prayer was successful last night, and Huai Jiamu briefly appeared in this space.
For him, the evil god is an inhibitor and his last line of defense before things get out of control.
But for Skao——
prey.
The evil god that he released from the space of [First Hospital] with an emotional connection built by deception and crazy love was the only prey he accidentally captured after being forced into a desperate situation in all these years.
This prey is innocent and gullible, and only needs a little emotion to maintain the relationship.
In Scario's concept, this is already his property.
And now, his property was taken by a disgusting idiot to become an accomplice at his beck and call.
Of course, people always have double standards. Scarao would not think that Huai Jiamu is actually just a tool for him. He would only feel uncomfortable that his property was being touched.
This dissatisfaction was so strong that Bai Jinshu looked at Blizzard and felt that the synchronization rate had inexplicably increased by 10%.
Fortunately, Scarao's unhappiness came and went quickly.
His possession was a forced zero suppressor that would reduce all synchronization rates once contacted. Although Scario felt unhappy, he did not intend to summon the evil god to confront Fang Shaoning.
He hasn't had enough fun yet.
Through the reflection of the window, he observed the movements of the people behind him imperceptibly.
The guests were in a panic because of the new death. Although most of them thought that the murderer would not be Ronghua, who lived in the same room with Xiaoshu, the human instinct of seeking profit and avoiding harm still made them subconsciously stay away from Ronghua.
Zheng Ju was the only one who was willing to come close to comfort her.
The fear on Ronghua's face had long gone. She forced herself to keep her extremely pale face, and stood alone, coldly looking at the guests who had all their thoughts written on their faces.
Especially her ex-husband Fu Gui, who stood beside her with an extremely hypocritical face.
How come she had never noticed before how hypocritical this man was?
"Sister Rong?" Zheng Ju's considerate voice sounded, "You will catch a cold wearing this pajamas. Why don't you go to our room and change into something thicker first?"
"...Okay." Ronghua suddenly came back to his senses, and then he felt that his exposed calves were shaking, "I'll go change my clothes first."
She dragged her extremely cold legs and walked step by step into Zheng Ju's room.
The girl's clothes had a faint citrus scent, which suddenly caused Ronghua's spirit, which had been holding on for the whole morning, to collapse.
Lying on Zheng Ju's bed, surrounded by the light and gentle citrus scent, Ronghua buried his face in the quilt and finally burst into tears.
Zheng Ju considerately did not go in. When Ronghua changed his clothes and arrived at the banquet hall with her, the Ronghua who appeared in front of everyone was the one with a cold expression as if he was not affected at all.
However, the secretary who was always by her side was gone, and was replaced by Zheng Ju.
When the two arrived at the banquet hall, breakfast had just begun. Unlike the orderly schedule at the table yesterday, Wang En seemed to have an argument with Zheng Tan today.
"I'm leaving now!" Wang En lost all his composure and lifted the tablecloth in front of him, breaking the dishes on it. "Who knows who is the killer in this damn place? I'm not one. I'm leaving. I'll leave after I finish this meal!"
Without Zheng Ju to mediate, he seemed extremely manic, and his sudden shout scared Ling Dai.
"What's going on?" Guan Hongyan slowly picked up a piece of broccoli and sneered as she ate, "He's the only one with a big mouth."
Hearing her voice, Wang En immediately looked over with wide eyes.
"No one is stopping you," Guan Hongyan sneered, "You can leave now, don't yell at the table so early in the morning and disturb others' meals."
"Zheng Ju! Zheng Ju!" Wang En glared at Guan Hongyan, and when he saw Xu Zichen, Yun Guang, Lu Changfeng and Skao standing next to them, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment and shouted Zheng Ju's name in a timid voice.
Zheng Ju sat in the position of Secretary Xiao Shu next to Rong Hua, and was patted comfortingly by her well-maintained right hand: "Don't worry about him."
Ronghua's voice was not loud, but just loud enough for Wang En to hear clearly: "Mad dog."
"I'm a mad dog?" Wang En was furious, and gave Rong Hua a smile that couldn't really be called a smile, "Someone died in your room last night. Who knows if you killed him?"
"Zheng Ju, you think she can protect you, right? Be careful or she might kill you tonight."
"That's enough," Fu Gui frowned beside him, "I warn you not to tarnish Ronghua's image."
As the major shareholder of the group and even the only heir to this generation of the family business, Ronghua's reputation is directly related to the stock price.
He could suspect Ronghua of murder and stay away from her, but the news that Ronghua might have killed someone must never be spread to the outside world.
Especially this Wang En, not only did he cheat on his wife, but he is also mentally unstable and would suddenly go crazy from time to time.
He agreed with Ronghua on this point. He was a mad dog.
Wang En overturned the table and decided not to continue eating here. He strode out of the banquet hall and seemed to be heading towards the room.
More than ten minutes later, he came down from upstairs carrying his luggage, holding a tool that looked like it was used to shovel snow. He sneered very obviously as he passed the door of the banquet hall.
Seeing his shameless behavior, Guan Hongyan took a sip of the milk beside her and sighed, "He doesn't think...he can really find the way, does he?"
Not to mention how heavy the snow is outside, how dark the sky is, and whether it would be dangerous to walk rashly, just to say whether it is possible to get out from here, the bridge down from the cliff has not been opened yet.
How is Wang En going to get down? Is he going to get down with his head?
It's so irritable early in the morning. Does this man have bipolar disorder?
The comments on the barrage were also sighing:
[How is it possible to get out? ]
[It's snowing heavily outside and the sky is so dark. We are on a cliff. If we fall down, we will definitely die.]
【This person is really poisonous. 】
[Silly boy, the assassin will kill you, and so will the blizzard outside.]
On the screen, Bai Jinshu smiled as usual: "Maybe."
They haven't been outside since the sun failed to rise yesterday and then the blizzard fell.
The possibility that there is indeed no road cannot be ruled out, but maybe there really is a way outside that can lead to leaving here other than the iron bridge.
But he had no interest in finding this kind of road.
Scarao is a man who only has the time to watch others work themselves to death while instigating others behind the scenes.
When is it too late to go up and do it yourself?
"Forget it," Xu Zichen twitched his lips, obviously speechless by Wang En, "I bet he will come back after walking a few steps."
"It's clear that they are trying to trap all of us here," the few people didn't turn on the sound shield, so the natives could still hear their voices, so they spoke in a more obscure way. "Even if there really is a killer in the castle, it's better than being out in the wild with no food, extremely low temperatures, and even no light."
This is what everyone is thinking.
Apart from the exploration team members who knew very well that this space was Blizzard Villa, the reason why the remaining guests did not go out was nothing more than that even if there were many dangers in the castle, it was still better than being in a blizzard in the dark.
Only Zheng Ju seemed a little uneasy after Wang En left. After fidgeting for a few minutes, he whispered, "Sister Rong... Wang En will die outside."
His voice was still so soft, full of concern for Wang En.
"I have to go out and call him back." He pursed his lips, suddenly stood up from the stool and ran towards his room.
Ronghua, who was still sitting at the banquet table, looked quite disappointed.
A few minutes after Zheng Ju left, she gritted her teeth and followed him.
Fu Gui sat at the table and looked at Ronghua's back with a knowing sneer.
"I still fall for it." He whispered.
In just a few minutes, three people were missing from the banquet table, leaving five empty seats.
Among them, the architect and the secretary Xiao Shu were already dead, and the remaining three had to go out and find a way.
Bai Jinshu sat where he was, holding his chin and looking at the five empty seats, smiling and shaking his head.
Ronghua...seems to have been completely controlled by Zheng Ju.
Zheng Ju is a very interesting person, he is very good at showing weakness and putting himself in a weak position, and then subtly leading others into his weak trap.
Just like when he was with Wang En before, every time Zheng Ju spoke, his voice was extremely timid and his tone was always soft and gentle, but every time Wang En was always miraculously calmed down by him and put off his anger before he lost it.
The same thing went with Ronghua. When Ronghua first wanted to wear a coat with him, he very cleverly chose to look at Wang En for advice, putting himself in a weak position and successfully provoking Ronghua's dissatisfaction with Wang En.
His identity is Wang En's lover, which is actually not presentable.
Under normal circumstances, Ronghua probably wouldn't even look at him, but coincidentally, who would have thought that after Wang En's identity was exposed, he began to unilaterally use cold violence against him.
As the victim of "violence", Zheng Ju became the weak one.
However, his identity had just been revealed at that time, and Ronghua inevitably had a lot of prejudice against him, so this method did not work at the time.
But this morning, something even more coincidental happened: Ronghua's secretary died.
Zheng Ju immediately seized the opportunity, took advantage of Ronghua when he was at his most vulnerable, and then when both of them were in a weak position, he was willing to show an attitude of dependence on Ronghua.
Ronghua naturally became the person standing in front of him.
But if he abandoned Wang En so smoothly and turned to Ronghua's arms, then no matter after Ronghua left here and woke up, or after his true gender was discovered, he would no longer be able to maintain such a relationship with Ronghua.
So Zheng Ju chose the best move.
He disguised himself as a love-brained person, a poor man who loved Wang En deeply but was abandoned by him.
Ronghua's desire to protect was aroused like never before.
Next, as long as Zheng Ju continues to sell misery...
With a loud "clang".
The door to the hall was suddenly pushed open.
A blizzard mixed with cold air suddenly rushed into this space.
Also rushing in was Ronghua's anxious voice: "Someone, someone, someone!"
The person lying on her shoulder was Zheng Ju.
Several waiters walked up to her calmly, took Zheng Ju from her hands, and placed him on the sofa.
Zheng Ju looked very unhappy, but she still gave a comforting smile to the worried Rong Hua: "It's okay, Sister Rong, I was just hit by accident."
"You call that carelessness?" Ronghua's face was filled with anxiety and disappointment. "You almost lost your life. Do you think you would do that for a mad dog like Wang En?"
Behind the two of them, Wang En, who had just been very tough and was about to leave with his luggage, came back with scratches and bloodstains all over his face, and just happened to hear these words.
"Zheng Ju," Wang En pulled the corner of his mouth, and the wound on his face oozed a lot of blood under the influence of this smile, "You are now quite advanced. If you want to be a whore and find a rich woman, you shouldn't be so obvious, right?"
"You better be careful with your words," Ling Dai, who was standing nearby and didn't want to say anything, turned around immediately after hearing this, "They are both women, don't speak so harshly."
"Both of them are women?" Wang En raised his voice, mockingly, "Zheng Ju, you can't dress up as a woman. Have you forgotten that you are actually a man?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was stunned.
Ronghua's expression froze.
Zheng Ju sat where he was, seemingly not expecting that he would say things so directly to this extent.
You know, it's better for Wang En to bring his lover on vacation than for the news to spread that Wang En is a marriage fraudster.
Wang En is completely crazy. He has started to speak without thinking and doesn't even care whether his reputation will be ruined or not.
The five senior team members who had already known Zheng Ju's gender stood in place, showing indescribable expressions along with the barrage.
Although I know this is the case, Zheng Juren is still in Ronghua's arms, so why does it feel so ridiculous and twisted to say this?
Zheng Ju seemed to think that any way he could save his reputation would be the best. Since Wang En had already given up, things could become even more outrageous and twisted.
He took a deep breath and looked at Rong Hua in front of him with tears in his eyes: "I didn't volunteer to be a top."
hiss……
Everyone in the hall and the investors in the live broadcast room simultaneously made the sound of their CPUs being burned out.
On the screen, the long-haired young man who was the only one who could still control his expression stood by and looked at the dazed team members in the hall and the indigenous people who had lost the ability to speak, and let out a thoughtful sigh.
“Tsk tsk.”
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