Su Mu walked into the bathroom.

"Clatter." The sprinkler sprinkled water.

Su Mu pointed his fingertips at his chin and scratched hard.

"His!"

The blood, along with a small piece of flesh, was slowly rolled into the sewer.

"Crack it."

His bones sounded like fried beans.

"call--"

Su Mu took a deep breath, put on his clothes, and threw the worn-out coat into the trash can.

Walk towards the door, touch the doorknob to stop, and look at the sleeping girl.

Su Mu thought for a while, took out a small notebook, and wrote: "Come on, you can do it!" Press it down with your wallet and put it on the bedside table.

There are still things waiting for Su Mu, he wasted enough time.

Su Mu murmured, "Zhao Yidong?"

"Huh...huh..."

The girl breathes evenly, the wallet is pressed with a note, and there is an alarm clock next to it.

Time 22:11:59.

Chapter 150 Three Neuropathy

Chapter 150 Three Neuropathy

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01:07:00 in the morning.

"Ha...ha..." A woman's contented groan sounded from the darkness.

"Dingling, ringing." The phone rang.

The woman hugged the man like a water snake, and said coquettishly, "Director Zhao."

"Wait a minute, let me see who hit it." Director Zhao tapped his lips on the woman's cheek, and walked towards the hanger.He took out his mobile phone, it was a call from the nanny at home.

Director Zhao looked behind him.

The woman on the bed glanced at the clock on the bedside table, fondly playing with the sapphire ring next to it.

Director Zhao deliberately walked away and came to the window to answer the phone.

"Dad, when are you coming back?" A young girl's voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"I'm very busy, this movie is just about to shoot night scenes. Be good, go to sleep." Director Zhao picked up the red wine on the table, and put the wine in a goblet to his mouth.

"Come back soon, Dad, I'm so scared."

Director Zhao put down the red wine with a frown, and opened the curtains guiltily, and the hotel was very quiet.

"I'm here on the set. There are many things. You ask Aunt Wang to sleep with you."

"Dad... don't you love me anymore?"

Director Zhao's eyes were stiff.

The woman tiptoed to behind Director Zhao, leaning on him.

Director Zhao said distractedly, "Daddy loves you very much. Be good, let Aunt Wang answer the phone."

"No!" cried the little girl.

"Beep beep..." The phone hung up.

Director Zhao pushed the woman away irritably, and drank the red wine on the table in one gulp.Walking to the hanger, the phone rang again.

"Obviously she is actually..." Aunt Wang on the other end of the phone wanted to say.

Director Zhao interrupted angrily: "What are you doing!"

Aunt Wang felt wronged and said, "I can't help it either, she's clearly clamoring to see you."

"You won't...forget it." Director Zhao suppressed his anger and said, "I may come back later, you can prepare breakfast for me." Hanging up the phone, he reached for the black tie hanging on it.

The woman reached out her hand to stop her, and bit her lips lightly: "Damn. Kill me."

Director Zhao threw the tie aside with jealousy, and pressed her down hard.

……

Aunt Wang hung up the phone and looked at the little girl sitting on the bed, wearing white pajamas.

The little girl reached out and fumbled in the bedside table.

"Den-"

The picture frame on the bedside table fell down.

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