Bei Yuewu had long heard that Murong Jiancheng had found a woman who seemed to be in a relationship.
She just did not expect that Murong Jiancheng would actually bring this woman into the White House and into his room.
This speed was really fast.
At this moment, Murong Jiancheng in the room noticed her gaze. He turned his head and looked over.
Their gazes met in mid-air.
Murong Jiancheng looked at Bei Yuewu with a deep gaze and did not say a word.
Ai lei smiled politely and said, “Mistress Bei, Hello. My name is AI lei.”
Bei Yuewu nodded and her smile was flawless. “We’re going to dance later. Miss AI, come down with us.”
With that, bei Yuewu left with Jun Xi Qing.
..
There was no one outside the door. Murong Jiancheng had not retracted his gaze. He looked in the direction where Bei Yuewu had disappeared for a long time.
Cough.
Cough Cough.
Murong Jiancheng coughed a few times. He reached out his hand and coughed out blood.
