C89 (1/2)

Seeing Xia Lili's buttocks slowly sitting down, I had already reached an uncontrollable state. I felt that the distance between them was that long.

Ding ling ling!

But at this critical moment, his phone suddenly rang. Xia Lili said: ”Answer the phone first.” After saying that, he sat on my lap, his hand still holding onto mine.

It's the middle of the night, who's not asleep yet called me? It's so f * cking annoying. I want to say no, let's go on. However, he still didn't say it out loud.

He found the phone in his pocket. It was actually Sister Ting, upon seeing that it was her, half of the bug in his mind had died. He quickly sat up and answered the call: ”Sister Ting, it's so late, is there anything wrong?”

”Of course I'm busy. Otherwise, who would call you in the middle of the night?”

It's actually not Sister Ting, but Chen Zehua's nephew, Liu Jun's voice. Why does he have Sister Ting's phone, could it be that Sister Ting is with him?

I immediately asked: ”Liu Jun, where is Sister Ting? Let her pick up the phone!”

Liu Jun laughed loudly: ”Why are you in such a hurry? Liu Ting is with me, but she is still safe for the time being. As for whether or not she will lose her body, I cannot guarantee. Ye Fei, I will give you half an hour to get to the Lia Jia Hotel. One minute later, I will get on Liu Ting! ”

Without waiting for me to say anything, Liu Jun immediately hung up.

”Sister Li, I have to go now.” I jumped out of bed and pulled on my pants. Xia Lili frowned: ”What's wrong, did something happen?”

”It's a small matter, but I have to go as well. Go to sleep.” After saying that, I hastily ran out, not daring to delay for even a minute.

Twenty minutes later, I rushed over to the Lia Jia Hotel, came to the door, and knocked: ”Liu Jun, open the door, I'm here!”

Very quickly, the door opened, but it was not Liu Jun who opened the door, but a young stranger. I looked in and saw that Sister Ting was lying on the bed with clothes covering her body. Almost in an instant, I had the urge to kill him.

Liu Jun sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and snorted coldly: ”Don't be afraid, I'm someone who keeps his promises. I didn't do anything to her, I only took a few pictures of her.

I tightly clenched my teeth, tightly clenched my fists, and my nails dug into the flesh of Liu Jun's flesh. In the end, I fiercely pounced towards him, grabbed his collar, and shouted, ”Where's the picture, delete it immediately!”

Liu Jun suddenly pushed away my hand, causing the remaining two young men to immediately rush forward and press me onto the ground.

Liu Jun fixed his collar, and said coldly: ”I had to put in a lot of effort in order to take a picture of Liu Ting's half-naked body. If you want me to delete it, then delete it, who do you think I am?” After saying that, he grabbed a small vase beside me and heavily smashed it on my head.

In almost an instant, several black shadows appeared in front of my eyes. It was as if my head had exploded, and the pain was so intense that it felt as though it was about to split open. Soon, a stream of warm blood flowed down, dyeing his clothes red.

”Ye Fei, you killed my uncle, how are we going to settle this debt!” Liu Jun said.

The two young men let go of me, but I couldn't get up either. In a weak voice, I said, ”I didn't kill Chen Zehua, and I also want to know who killed him.”