At this moment.
In Feng Chu’s rented house.
In the narrow seven-square-meter room, besides a bed and a simple bedside table, there was nothing else.
Even the clothes could only be hung on the wall by a plastic rope through both ends of the wall.
And the pair of seven-centimeter high heels that Feng Chu always wore with a diamond was placed neatly under the bedside table, which was completely incompatible with the barren and simple house.
Feng Chu herself was being pressed against the wall by the man!
Just now, Yun Qiao heard a violent thump from the phone. It was Feng Chu who was changing her clothes and preparing to leave the house. However, she discovered that the man had barged into her rented house uninvited. In her shock, she argued with the man, she fell to the side of the bed, and then was picked up by the man and pressed against the wall!
On his arm, the bruise from the fall was still faintly painful.
