"Although I don't know who that man is, it's clear that their relationship wasn't simple. You should be more careful in the future!"
"Song Zhihe, I can swear that every word I said is true. I saw it with my own eyes."
"If you don't believe me, you can just call the next door. The phone number is the same as mine."
As soon as Qian Luoluo finished speaking, the microphone on the other end was hung up.
Qian Luoluo was so shocked that he was about to curse when he heard a questioning voice from behind, "Qian Luoluo, what did you just say? Say it again!"
Qian Luoluo felt his back tighten and turned around to look.
It turned out that Zhou Huiqin had also returned. It seemed that she had heard what he had just said on the phone at the door.
Qian Luoluo felt guilty and stepped back.
The reason why she told Song Zhihe what she saw was that she didn't want Song Zhihe to continue indulging in his beautiful fantasy about Jiang Qingyue.
I want him to break his fantasy and come out as soon as possible.
But she didn't want to cause any more trouble, especially she didn't want to ruin other people's business because of her words.
After all, other people's affairs are their own karma, and she doesn't want to get involved.
But she didn't expect that Zhou Huiqin heard her words, which meant that Jiang Qingyue's husband also knew about it.
Thinking of this series of chain reactions, Qian Luoluo couldn't help but feel nervous and his scalp tingled. "Sister Huiqin, you're back? I was just chatting with a friend on the phone just now. I didn't say anything."
Zhou Huiqin didn't believe it. "I just heard you talking about Jiang Qingyue. What about meeting a man secretly? Explain clearly."
Qian Luoluo knew that he could no longer hide it, so he repeated what he had just said.
Zhou Huiqin's voice unconsciously became louder after hearing this, "Are you saying that Jiang Qingyue has a man in the room now? What about Hu Changying? They clearly came back together just now, did you see it wrong?"
Qian Luoluo retorted, "How is that possible? The man just now was very tall, there is no way he could be Hu Changying!"
Seeing Zhou Huiqin's face turn visibly pale, Qian Luoluo was also panicked for a moment, "Could it be Lu Hui? Didn't he come back early just now? I think he seems to have some interest in Jiang Qingyue——"
Qian Luoluo was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Zhou Huiqin, "Shut up, do you know what you are talking about?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Hui walked out of the next room and stood at the door in a daze.
Originally, he heard the noise next door and came over to check out the situation.
Unexpectedly, I heard the conversation between the two as soon as I walked to the door.
Lu Hui's face suddenly darkened, "Comrade Qian, I'm here."
Qian Luoluo had now seen Lu Hui and Dean Hu behind him, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
When Zhou Huiqin saw the two people, she quickly called them over and closed the door.
"Dean Hu, I am worried that Qingyue may be in danger."
"If what Qian Luoluo saw was true, could it be that Qingyue was taken into the room by someone? And where is Yingzi now?"
Dean Hu and Lu Hui also looked solemn.
Their first reaction when they heard about this was the same as Zhou Huiqin's.
They all knew that Jiang Qingyue was not that kind of person.
If there really was a man entering the room with her, then she must have been held hostage. There was only this one possibility.
Thinking of this, Dean Hu also became nervous. "Huiqin, go find some people as soon as possible. One group of people will go find Yingzi, and another group of people will come to support us."
"Lu Hui, let's go knock on the door right now. The longer we delay, the more danger Comrade Jiang will be in."
Lu Hui also nodded, "Okay, I'll go knock on the door."
Huiqin followed closely and said, "Qian Luoluo, go call for help, and I will go and help them."
Just as several people surrounded Jiang Qingyue's door and banged on it.
Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Zhengting were kissing, hugging and lifting each other up in the room.
Hearing someone banging on the door, Zhou Zhengting immediately became alert.
Just as I was about to check the door, I heard Zhou Huiqin shouting, "Open the door, or we'll call the police."
Zhou Zhengting opened the door in confusion, "Sister, why are you calling the police?"
"Why are you here? Why are you here?" Zhou Huiqin was also stunned.
Dean Hu and Lu Hui were also stunned.
And Qian Luoluo who came over after calling others...
The people who came to the rescue looked at each other for a long time, and then went back after seeing that the person was fine.
Qian Luoluo also followed the others and sneaked back to the room.
After returning to the room, Qian Luoluo felt very uneasy. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally decided to call Song Zhihe and explain things clearly.
As soon as the phone rang, Qian Luoluo said, "Boss Song, I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now, actually--"
"No need to say more." Song Zhihe couldn't help but interrupt halfway through, "Qian Luoluo, I hope this won't happen again next time."
Qian Luoluo exclaimed, "You already know all this? How did you know?"
Song Zhihe sighed, "I was worried just now, so I called to ask."
"Oh, no wonder, Boss Song, I really didn't expect her husband to find a way to come here. Today I finally understand why you couldn't win over him at the beginning."
Song Zhihe gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Qian Luoluo, shut up."
Qian Luoluo rarely saw the gentle and refined Song Zhihe get angry, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you this time, I won't dare to do it again next time, but I'm curious, what did you say on the phone just now?"
As soon as Qian Luoluo finished asking, Song Zhihe couldn't stand it anymore and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhihe couldn't help but think about the scene of the phone call just now.
At that time, he was worried about Jiang Qingyue's safety and wanted to verify it immediately. The second reason was that he roughly guessed who that person was.
But I still called out of curiosity to find out what was going on.
As soon as the phone was connected and he heard the man's voice, he guessed it.
Then he casually said, "I'm looking for money, Luo Luo."
Then I heard him shouting into the house, "Wife, you're looking for Qian Luoluo, is there such a person?"
The sound of running water in the room stopped, and then Jiang Qingyue's voice was heard, "Yes, it's next door, the number ends with 3, ask him to call again."
Song Zhihe hung up the phone in a panic, secretly marveling in his heart that this man really was always beyond his understanding.
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