[VIP108] Orgasm asks for gold medal red envelope message
Mu Zihan sat on the sofa in the room and looked at the things on the table in a daze. It was said that they were things that fell from the sky that were found around Shengling Tower, a white mobile phone, because it fell on the soft bed that had been prepared (using
Special protection tool to catch a falling person)
There was also a silk scarf that fell down. He remembered that Ke'er was wearing such a white silk scarf that day. Maybe it was blown down because of the strong wind that day, but the body was not found.
His only two things were left to him.
He slowly picked up the cell phone and turned it on. It still worked.
Opening the contact list on that phone, he clearly saw his own number and the note "Scumbag" on it.
Mu Zihan laughed, and the laughter was more painful than the tears. In his notes, she was called a rude girl at first, then a stinky girl, and finally, she was called a wife.
Haha, it turns out that she never loved him, it was all her own fault. Even if she didn't die or come back, this is proof.
It's enough to prove that she doesn't love him at all.
Later, when he opened the photo album, he discovered a shocking secret.
In her photo album, there was actually a photo of herself in pajamas. The photo was a bit dark and was obviously taken at night.
At some point, he broke into her room and secretly took photos of her.
Mu Zihan was excited for a moment. She ran into his room and took the photo the night she came to stay at his house.
Mu Zihan couldn't hold it back anymore. She was too excited. Could it be that she really liked him but just didn't want to admit it.
But what's the use of even this? The person has disappeared, completely disappeared from his world, and no longer exists.
He stared at the photo carefully for a long time, as if it was evidence that Luo Keer loved him.
Continuing to scroll down, I discovered that there were many photos in the album, including those of Wen Xi's girl and Wen Qi's profile, which were obviously taken secretly.
Seeing this, Mu Zihan's face turned a little darker.
But after seeing Luo Keer's cute narcissistic photos, pajama photos, and photos with various expressions, his depressed mood finally got better, and he hadn't smiled like this for a long time.
He saw a different Luo Keer. This was the first time he had seen this side of Luo Keer. He only knew that she was rude and boring, but he did not realize that she was also narcissistic enough to take photos of herself for entertainment.
Enjoy yourself.
But those photos look much better than her usual old-fashioned, hedgehog-like appearance.
Mu Zihan remembered again that day on the slide, her bright smile, looking back at him, her last look back.
If time could be frozen, he would rather pay all the costs to freeze time at that moment.
"Dong dong dong." There was a loud knock on the door.
"Get out, don't bother me." For this period of time, Mu Zihan refused to see anyone.
"Master, I have found out who broke into your room that day. He was the so-called number one thief." The butler reported with the information.
"Come in."
"Master, you must resist it and don't get too excited, because this is indeed a fact." The housekeeper thought he had made a mistake and looked at what the top detective had investigated.
"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly." Mu Zihan calmly asked the housekeeper to speak. Now he was angry that no one could relieve his anger. The person who hit the gun should consider himself unlucky.
"You'd better read it yourself." The butler handed over a detailed information and went out.
Chapter completed!