I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 974 - 972: Is the Love Bite His Masterpiece? (2)

Chapter 974: Chapter 972: Is the Love Bite His Masterpiece? (2)

The video was from surveillance, and though there was no sound, one could tell from the screen that Song Youman was disdainfully spraying at him.

Even so, when he nearly fell to the ground several times, Song Youman still did her best to drag him to his feet.

Song Youman steadied him and entered the elevator, and made it to his usual floor at the Golden Splendor, then with great effort, she propped him up and took him to his room.

After going in, Song Youman didn’t come out for a while; instead, Ai Jiang’s figure appeared on the screen. She looked at the backs of Song Youman and him, her expression twisting into something quite contorted, her eyes seething with hatred as if about to shoot out flames.

But Ai Jiang didn’t maintain that expression for long; it was as though something occurred to her—she took out her phone, tapped a few times on the screen, and then Ai Jiang headed to the second floor. Then, Jiang Ping appeared... Jiang Ping, that lecher, was almost without hesitation lured into the elevator by Ai Jiang, and the two of them, heedless of the camera above, commenced a scene not suitable for children right there in the elevator.

At the last moment, Ai Jiang stopped Jiang Ping, pointing upwards at the camera, and started to weep and wail.

Jiang Ping comforted Ai Jiang tenderly, then the two left; the surveillance no longer captured them, so their whereabouts were unknown. However, before long, Song Youman rushed out of his room. Compared to when she entered his room earlier, her hair was much more disheveled, her makeup smeared, and even her clothes were somewhat disarranged... and the hurried pace of her walk, too, seemed unsteady.

When Song Youman got into the elevator and saw someone inside, she reached out to adjust her clothes, covering up the area around her neck. Despite her quick action, Han Zhijin still glimpsed the kiss marks on her collarbone.

Song Youman had entered his room with him and left with kiss marks on her body? There were only the two of them in the room, so were the kiss marks his doing? Had he kissed Song Youman?

Han Zhijin, who had originally been slightly tipsy, instantly sobered up. He leaped to his feet, walked to the bedroom door, and swung it open with force, shouting, "Jiang Ping, get your ass over here now!"

Caught up in the thrill of playing cards, Jiang Ping looked up in astonishment at Han Zhijin’s roar, "What’s the matter, Zhijin?"

It was his turn to play, and Jiang Ping quickly returned his attention to the game, "Wait for me a sec, Zhijin, let me finish this hand!"

"Finish your grandpa’s hand, get your ass over here right this instant!" Han Zhijin slipped off his shoe and flung it at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping no longer cared about his good hand; he pulled a spectator to take his place and then scurried over, "What’s going on? Why are you so furious..."

"Pick up my shoe!" Han Zhijin bellowed again.

Jiang Ping hurriedly went back, picked up the shoe, and returned, but before he could even open his mouth, Han Zhijin grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the bedroom, then pointed at the surveillance video on the TV, "When did this happen?"

"When did what happen?" Jiang Ping glanced at the TV, not immediately catching on.

Han Zhijin, irate, kicked him, "What do you think?!"

Jiang Ping immediately turned serious, peered at the TV for a moment, and then realization dawned on him, he exclaimed, "That’s from last year, from the night last year when you were drugged by Ai Jiang..."

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