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There was a knock on the door at this time.

Zhou Suihuai seemed to be caught up in some emotion of his own. When the door rang, he even trembled.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at Bian Zhi's condition and closed his eyes in annoyance.

Everything is in chaos!

He pulled off his tie and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Wan Qian shouted outside the door, "Zhou Suihuai! Zhou Suihuai! Open the door for me!"

"Zhou Sui Huai!"

"I'm telling you, I don't care what big star you are! Open the door for me right away! Do you hear me?"

Wan Qian went crazy.

Someone just came and told Ruan Lingyu that Zhou Suihuai dragged her away in a menacing manner, with a livid face as if she wanted to kill someone, and asked if she should call the police!

She immediately rushed to Bian Zhi's room and saw only the door on the side of the crooked path and Bian Zhi's clothes scattered on the floor.

"Zhou Suihuai! If you don't come out again, I'll call the police!"

Wan Qian is determined to take the person away this time, why the fuck!

Why should such a good girl have to have a hot face but a cold butt!

Wan Qian took a step back, turned away from Li Kun, and pretended to kick the door.

She just lifted her feet.

The door opened.

The door was slowly opened from the inside, and Wan Qian rushed in without hesitation for a second.

Then, there was a roar to the sky, "Zhou Suihuai! I'm going to kill you!"

Wan Qian's voice was so sharp that it hurt her eardrums so much. She quickly grabbed Wan Qian, who was holding up her skirt and was going to settle accounts with Zhou Suihuai, and signaled Li Kun at the door to close the door quickly.

'Keep your voice down,' Bian Zhi said to Wan Qian: "There are a lot of people standing outside. I'm fine."

"Is everything okay?!!!" Wan Qian stared at Bian Zhi's exposed skin. No part of it was good. This is called nothing! "He hit you?!!!"

Bian Zhi pulled Wan Qian's hand pointing in the direction of Zhou Suihuai and said, "No, I touched it."

"Hahaha!!!!" Wan Qian's sanity is about to become a monk. "What should I touch? With my elbow? I'm telling you, there are laws in the country. Don't stop me. I'm going to call the police!"

With that said, Wan Qian took out her cell phone from her butt pocket and pressed 110. Just as Bian Zhi was about to speak, she let out a painful "hiss" at the corner of her mouth. Li Kun hurried over and pressed Wan Qian's hand to make the call.

"Don't, don't, there must be a misunderstanding in this!"

"Misunderstanding! Damn your misunderstanding!"

"If there is any misunderstanding, go to the police station and report it!"

Before the restraint was over, the door of Zhou Suihuai's room was pushed open, and Ruan Lingyu and Chen Bing appeared at the door.

Seeing Bian Zhi sitting on the bed, who looked like a broken doll, she couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Bian Zhi was not used to being looked at like this. She took a mask from the bedside and explained in a low voice to the person coming from behind, "I touched it, so don't make any noise."

Ruan Lingyu was stunned. She turned her head and looked at Zhou Suihuai in shock, "Why are you still beating people?"

Chen Bing: "This is your sponsor, isn't he a little too unscrupulous?"

Ruan Lingyu: "One year old Huai..."

Bian Zhi pulled Wan Qian to him. Not wanting to embarrass Zhou Suihuai, he took off the scarf from Wan Qian's neck and said, "Lend it to me. I'll go to your room first."

When leaving, Wan Qian stared at Zhou Suihuai fiercely. She called again, "Leng Bingning, where are you? If you don't come, your eldest lady will not be able to go back in one piece! Come to the set quickly!"

The phone hung up with a "pop!"

Bian Zhi closed her eyes with a headache, and was pulled by Wan Qian's neck as she walked out.

Bian Zhi turned to look at Zhou Suihuai who was standing at the door. The bloody obsession in his eyes had slowly receded. He pursed his lips and felt depressed. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.