They even kissed, yes, kissed? Was it all an illusion? Was it Song Qianqian?
Song Qianqian was lying naked, and Du Haiyi felt that there was darkness in front of him.
At this time, Song Qianqian woke up, yawned lazily, looked at Du Haiyi's frowning eyebrows, and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.
"
"Why!" Du Haiyi felt that something was wrong last night. He would not have sex with Song Qianqian. It was impossible. He was not interested in him. He only loved Zhou Ke in his heart.
"Why did you become Zhou Ke when I saw you yesterday?" Du Haiyi knew that there must be something wrong with this.
Moreover, he thought about it. Yesterday he felt weak, limp and uncomfortable. There must be something wrong.
He knew his body clearly. Even if he drank a little alcohol, he wouldn't be like that. Even if he was drunk, he wouldn't be so weak and limp, and he wouldn't think of Song Qianqian as Zhou Ke.
None of this is possible.
Du Haiyi frowned tightly, his eyes were stern and cold, and his whole body exuded an icy murderous aura. He stared at Song Qianqian: "Tell me, what's going on?"
When Song Qianqian looked at Du Haiyi, who was exuding cold murderous aura, her heart trembled: Du Haiyi is indeed not a mortal.
Song Qian pursed her lips: "I...I don't know. Last night, we took a car back together, and when we arrived at the door of the hotel, you felt weak all over. You said it was because you were too tired, and then
I helped you up, but you didn't refuse."
Du Haiyi's eyebrows knitted tighter and tighter, staring coldly at Song Qianqian.
"When I sent you in, you kept calling Zhou Ke's name, Ke'er, and wife, and then you hugged me... Just... I didn't resist,... To you, I really
I can't resist." Song Qianqian looked at Du Haiyi pitifully.
Du Haiyi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were like a dry well, hiding endless anger and dissatisfaction, and more importantly, cold murderous intent.
That look seemed to penetrate Song Qianqian's heart and tear her into pieces.
"Nonsense." Du Haiyi glared at Song Qianqian hatefully and said two words from between his teeth.
"No, really... no! If you don't want to, what can I do to you?" What Song Qianqian said makes sense.
Du Haiyi stared at Song Qianqian coldly: "Get out! Get out of here!"
"I, I know, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, don't worry...I won't tell anyone, I won't tell Kerr, if I don't tell you, she won't know, and she believes it so much
You, he will definitely not doubt you, and she will not doubt you. You go back and explain it to her, tell her..." Song Qianqian continued.
Song Qianqian didn't even want to tell him about Zhou Ke's call.
Du Haiyi always felt that something was wrong, something particularly wrong.
Suddenly, Du Haiyi thought of Song Qianqian giving him a glass of wine at the celebration banquet: "Wait a minute."
Song Qianqian looked at Du Haiyi's sharp eyes as if he wanted to see through her thoughts: "What's wrong?"
"You drugged me in the wine." Du Haiyi's tone was affirmative, rather than asking what Song Qianqian meant.
Song Qianqian's heart trembled heavily, and she looked at Du Haiyi with strange eyes: Are they human?
"I didn't!" Song Qianqian looked determined.
"Song Qianqian... I will make you pay a heavy price for what you have done, I will." Du Haiyi gritted his teeth.
"Get out... it's best to get out of my sight forever and don't let me see you." Du Haiyi gritted his teeth.
Song Qianqian quickly put on her clothes and left.
When leaving, Song Qianqian snorted coldly: "Humph, we can't fight each other anymore. Just wait, Du Haiyi! You are mine!"
Du Haiyi gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and slammed it against the wall.
Du Haiyi's hand immediately oozed blood. Du Haiyi scratched his hair frantically, his eyes red with bloodlust.
Du Haiyi sat blankly, not knowing how long he sat there, and could not feel the pain from the injury on his hand.
Du Haiyi told himself: The more this time comes, the less likely he will be to mess up, not to mess up, not to mess up, definitely not to mess up!
Finally, Du Haiyi regained his composure, stared coldly ahead, and saw the phone. When he picked up the phone, he remembered that he had sent a text message to Zhou Ke, asking her to call him no matter what.
Du Haiyi knew that Zhou Ke must have called him, but the phone was turned off.
Du Haiyi quickly turned on the phone. As soon as he turned on the phone, he was bombarded with text messages. Countless messages came in to inform his wife how many calls she had made. Du Haiyi took a closer look and saw that it was basically one call every five minutes.
Du Haiyi's heart was clenched tightly, and it hurt like a knife.
Du Haiyi seemed to be able to imagine Zhou Ke being alone at home, dumbfounded, helpless, and restless, constantly calling him on his mobile phone. Thinking about it made her heartache.
It was as if an invisible hand was tearing his heart apart, causing pain.
Du Haiyi held the phone heavily. He didn't know how to face Zhou Ke. Finally, he turned off the phone.
Let's wait until we get back to talk about everything. Du Haiyi sighed heavily. After turning off the phone, he took a shower, changed his clothes, picked up his luggage and left.
Du Haiyi took a flight back, and when he arrived, it was already noon.
Zhou Ke watched the video over and over again and continued to call Du Haiyi. Before he knew it, it was noon.
Zhou Ke stood up, feeling extremely heavy: "Why is it already noon? Why hasn't Du Haiyi's phone been turned on?"
Zhou Ke felt a little light-headed and his nose was a little blocked: "Isn't it a cold?"
Zhou Ke lay weakly on the bed, sighed slightly, and closed his eyes: "What's going on? What went wrong? Du Haiyi, why aren't you back? Is it really like what Song Qianqian said?
So? Did something big happen?"
Every time Zhou Ke thought about this, her heart felt like a knife, as if there were countless tiny needles pricking her heart, and the pain made her suffocate.
"No, Du Haiyi can't do it, Du Haiyi can't do it." Zhou Ke comforted himself: "I want to believe him, I must believe him. There is a reason why his mobile phone is turned off. Maybe it has no power, maybe it is charging
It’s possible that I can’t find the line, but I’m back today anyway.”
As soon as Zhou Ke finished comforting himself, his cell phone rang!
Zhou Ke seemed to be alive. He happily picked up the phone and answered the call without looking at it: "Hello, hubby..."
"Ahem..." The other person's voice was Shen Shanshan.