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242 Secretary Zhou climbed through the window
however, because rong yan and liancheng yazhi’s battle was in the bathroom, they couldn’t hear anything from downstairs.
More than half an hour had passed, and the cold midnight wind was bone-chilling.
Everyone was shivering from the cold, but no one dared to leave.
The Butler was so anxious that he was turning around on the spot. why is there no movement at all from this Wanwan Wan? has the young lady you found found found young master? ”
The family doctor also kept wiping the cold sweat off his head. “Yeah, why isn’t there any movement?”
“Secretary Zhou, why don’t you listen on the balcony?” the Butler suddenly said to Secretary Zhou.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSecretary Zhou’s eyes almost fell out of their sockets. He cursed in his heart and said in a trembling voice, ” “Me? Are you trying to make today my first anniversary next year?”
Was he planning to be shot to death by young master ya by going to the corner to listen to the big boss and miss Rong’s love?
The Butler was on the verge of tears. what do we do now? If something happens to the young master, I won’t be able to live on. ”
” don’t worry, ” secretary zhou said calmly. ” if you can’t live, we’ll be with you. ”
Secretary Zhou was also puzzled. Why was there no movement? if miss Rong couldn’t find young master ya, she would definitely come out. If she found young master ya, she would come out to call him.
Moreover, Wanwan’s Secretary Zhou trusted Rong Yan very much. Young master ya should be furious when he saw miss Rong like this, and he would not stop until dawn.
Could it be that
A very discordant scene automatically flashed through Secretary Zhou’s mind.
Young master ya was very angry with miss Rong, so Zhenzhen covered her mouth with her clothes, so he couldn’t hear her voice.
the more secretary zhou thought about it, the more he felt this was the case.
A few hours later, it was already past two in the morning. The temperature was dropping.
However, the group of people were still waiting in the wind.
The Butler couldn’t wait any longer and said, we can’t keep waiting like this. If something happens to young master, none of us will be able to bear the responsibility.
He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Secretary Zhou, since you’re not going up, then I’ll go up.
After the Butler finished speaking, he stood in front of the ladder and was about to climb up.
Secretary Zhou glanced at his white hair and hunched body. He covered his face and wailed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmof course, the one who climbed the ladder in the end was not the butler.
secretary zhou spurned himself as he crawled. if he died today, please write a sentence on his tombstone: when crossing the road, don’t help an old man who has fallen. similarly, when you see an old man climbing a ladder, don’t help him easily. the former might cost you money, while the latter might cost you your life.
Secretary Zhou finally climbed onto Liancheng Yazhi’s balcony with the determination to die. Looking at the broken glass on the floor, he silently lit a candle for Rong Yan in his heart.
secretary zhou was standing outside the glass door. of course, he did not dare to go in.
his eyes swept across the room. the light was on, but there was no one in the room. there was no one on the bed either.
Secretary Zhou was puzzled. Where was this person?
Was Yingluo really going to go in and look for it?
Just as Secretary Zhou was hesitating about whether he should lift his foot, he finally heard movement from the bathroom.
Rong Yan’s hoarse and weak voice floated out.
Liancheng Yazhi, Mr. Liancheng, please forgive me, sugar daddy. Someone is going to die, please have mercy.