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Chapter 925

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After that, no matter how she explained, no one believed her. The door was often splashed with paint and some ugly words were written on it.

In the end, the original owner became mentally weak. When the original owner's family got rid of Bi He's suppression and came to find her, the original owner had already gone crazy.

At this point, the plot was over. Naturally, it was the male and female lead. But from the original owner's memory, Xunmi saw the end.

When she was recuperating in the mental hospital, Bi He secretly used some means to take away the original owner and hide her.

One time, she was accidentally discovered by Ge Qianqian. She was so angry that she strangled the original owner on the spot.

After Bi He knew, he just said that it was a pity and turned to coax Ge Qianqian.

Xunmi opened her eyes. It was full of barren coldness. Both the male and female lead deserved to die. She rarely had such strong hatred.

Bi He was really disgusting. Did he think that fish and bear paw were so easy to get?

'Bao Bao, sort out the IP address and all the records of the original owner and that disgusting man Bi He.'

This time, she didn't want to play slow because those two people were really disgusting.

She took out her phone and dialed her brother's number. In the original owner's memory, this brother was not close to her. He was always cold, but he was very good to his family.

At this time, the Wen family also knew, but they were restrained by Bi He and didn't have time.

[Xunmi.]

Listening to the low male voice, Xunmi thought that it was no wonder that the original owner was not close to this brother. He was too bad at expressing himself.

[Brother, is there a problem on your side? Don't worry about me, I'll solve it.

Be careful of Bi He. I don't know if he has any tricks up his sleeve, but I'll let him know what the consequences of deceiving me, Xunmi.]

She couldn't help but speak in a cold tone, mixed with a trace of hostility, which made the man on the other side stunned.

His little sister had grown up. He always thought that she was a flower in a greenhouse that needed to be protected. At this moment, he realized that she had already grown into a rose that could withstand wind and rain.

From afar, she was beautiful and extraordinary. She was suitable for the house. Quietly, she could confuse people's mind.

But when you wanted to pick it, you would be pricked by the thorns on her body and bleed.

[Okay, I got it. Mom and Dad are worried about you. Remember to come back when you have time.]

Xunmi nodded. Then, she realized that the other party couldn't see her. [Okay. I'll come back once I'm done with this. Tell Mom and Dad not to worry.]

After chatting for a while, Xunmi hung up and sent a text message to Yue Yiran.

After he was done, he got up and changed his clothes, waiting for someone to come.

Sure enough, after a while, Bi He called. After making an appointment, Xunmi put on her hat and glasses and went out.

When he got into the car, he deliberately took off his hat and looked around before getting into the car.

Xunmi was very satisfied with the scene in the mirror. Paparazzi, come on, the more the better.

After arriving at the Daisy Club, Xunmi didn't go straight in. Instead, she stood in the living room for a while. After hearing BaoBao's reminder, she walked towards the elevator.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but mutter, "Why are these paparazzi so useless? Could they at least be more professional in following me?"

If she didn't wait for them, wouldn't she have to follow them?

As soon as she stepped into the elevator, she pressed the button for the third floor. She lowered her head and leaned against the handrail to rest.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a foot in a shiny black leather shoe reached in. The shoe was so smooth and clean that it could reflect a person's shadow.

Then, a slender and strong leg wrapped in suit pants stepped in. Xunmi looked up quietly.

A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. The man's hair was very black and was combed back from his forehead. He looked a little strict and cold.

Under his slanted eyebrows were a pair of slender black eyes that hid sharpness. His thin and lightly pursed lips silently showed his indifference.

His well-defined silhouette seemed to have been carved stroke by stroke, deep and enchanting.

His tall but not boorish figure was like an eagle in the dark night. He was cold and arrogant, but he was domineering. He stood alone and exuded a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

This man was very strong, especially the invisible pressure that he exuded, which made people timid.

There was also the strong smell of blood in his aura. If she wasn't particularly sensitive in certain aspects, she wouldn't have sensed it.

Was he an assassin or a soldier?

Most importantly, he didn't seem to have appeared in the original plot. Then … Could it be her husband?

Xunmi, who was deep in thought, didn't notice that the person who came in looked at her from time to time. Then, he frowned as if he was thinking about something.

When the elevator arrived, Xunmi turned around to look at the person behind her and turned to leave.

If it was her husband, she wouldn't be worried about the next encounter.

When Xunmi wandered to the door of the Clivia private room, she looked around again.

To outsiders, she seemed to be confirming if she was being followed, but in fact, she was looking for the person who was following her.

She opened the door and closed it, but she didn't close it tightly. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't notice the problem.

Bi He, who was playing with his phone, immediately put it away when he heard the sound. He smiled and greeted the person.

"Xunmi, you're here." Bi He felt that every time he saw Xunmi, it was a visual pleasure.

Even though she was wearing a hat and glasses now, her exposed delicate chin and elegant aura were fascinating and sentimental.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He didn't know how such a beauty would react in bed.

Then, he thought of another Jiao Er. She tasted so good.

Xunmi was filled with coldness. The male lead was really showing his ugly side. Was he fantasizing about her?

Very good, very good!

She took off her hat and glasses and casually threw them on the sofa next to her. A clear sound like raindrops falling into a lotus pond sounded.

"Bi He, can you explain to me why the photos of our date were taken so clearly?"

"Don't tell me it's paparazzi everywhere. On my birthday, we celebrated at the Copper Sparrow House."

The more she said, the colder her expression became. "I just want to know the reason. My boyfriend, do you dare to say that you weren't involved in this matter?"

"Heh … I was really blind before. Your good friend seduced my boyfriend and even collaborated with him to frame me. Bi He, where's your heart?"

She leaned on the sofa tiredly and pressed her hand to her forehead to block the light that flashed in her eyes.

From her position, she could see the situation at the door. The white light that flashed by just now and the red light that kept flashing at the door made her feel satisfied.

Bi He's smile froze on his face. Before he could say anything, he was checkmated by Xunmi.

"You … What are you talking about? I don't know. Xunmi, did you hear any rumors?"

"Believe me, I only love you. I don't know any good friends of yours."

He didn't plan on giving up on Wen XunMi. Who was the one playing tricks behind his back when he was almost certain?

There weren't many people who knew about their relationship. There was only one person who didn't want Xunmi to have a good time. His face couldn't help but turn cold for a moment.

Xunmi's lips curved into a perfect arc. The effect was achieved.

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