Chapter 32 Tit for Tat, Sang Zhirou Is a Stealer

It is because this woman also has an inexplicable and fatal attraction to him.

Attracted, he wanted her, had her.

With a strong cleanliness obsession, he didn't care whether she was clean or not.

after all--

That night, on the bed, there was no... bloodstain.

Rong Zhan took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes, as deep as the sea.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered.

Just now, Tang Ye said about her audition, what happened?

(ps: The author inserts a sentence that the heroine is the place, both the heroine and the heroine)

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When Sang Xia was going to get the certificate for the next competition, Tong Xiaoran got it all, but when she came to her place, something went wrong.

"Sorry, there is no entry card for your next round here."

The staff replied to her.

"No, you made a mistake. We are together. She has been promoted. Please take a look again. Is there something wrong?" Tong Xiaoran looked at Sangxia in astonishment, and then hurriedly said.

"No."

"No, you guys..."

"Xiao Ran, no need."

Sang Xia spoke suddenly, looking at the phone that was suddenly turned on, a layer of frost gradually filled her drooping eyes.

A minute ago, she might have thought something was wrong.

But when she saw the number on the phone now, she knew everything.

Tong Xiaoran was eager to say something more, but Sang Xia had already picked up the phone and started to answer it.

"Sangxia? Joy? Hehe, I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

Sang Zhirou's sweet voice came from the other side of the phone.

Sang Xia's eyes deepened, and then she chuckled, "Sang Zhirou, are you scared or timid? That's right, think about it, you are just a pathetic thief."

"You—!" Sang Zhirou's complexion changed, and her sweet face became unspeakably distorted.

"Sang Xia, let me tell you, if you don't take this path in the future, maybe I can let you go, but if you insist..." Sang Zhirou said, her tone suddenly became gentle, terribly gentle.

She said softly, "Think more about your brother, otherwise, his leg might really be amputated next time."

"..."

Sang Xia's pupils shrank.

There was no obvious emotion on her face, but her eyes seemed to be filled with a storm that could swallow everything up.

San Nuo is her final bottom line!

The corner of Sang Xia's mouth curled up, a cold look flashed across her face.

Things have come to this point, driving her to a dead end? Well, she will let her know that messing with her is the last thing in her life, and the thing she regrets the most! ! !

Sang Xia directly hung up the phone and walked outside.

Tong Xiaoran hurried to catch up and wanted to ask what was going on, what was going on, why did she seem to hear a familiar name from Sang Xia just now?

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Seeing that Sang Xia hung up the phone directly, Sang Zhirou on the other end of the phone was not in a good mood, but even more anxious.

Sang Xia didn't express her attitude, so she didn't know what she thought.

Should I give up, or continue?

When Sang Zhirou was uncertain on the side of the road, a sports car sped up and stopped in front of her.

Sang Zhirou quickly adjusted her mood, stroked her messy hair, she looked soft and charming, and she looked pitiful. As soon as she got into the car, Tang Ye glanced at her and asked, "What's the matter, you don't like seeing her?" , I’ll just get rid of her quota for you, why are my eyes red.”

Sang Zhirou leaned towards his arm softly, and said pitifully, "Am I the kind of person who would bully others? If it wasn't for her..."

"What about her?"

Tang Ye also wanted to see what that woman did.