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Chapter 737 Do you want to play, actor? 42
She didn't speak or move.

Zhong Qing waited outside the door for a while, and after confirming that the people inside did not intend to make a sound or open the door, she used some special means.

So Cheng Biyu was horrified to find that the door of her room had been opened from the outside.

A lot of the feeling of being forcibly pried open, but...

It was as if the door didn't have a lock at all, and someone just turned the handle very naturally and opened the door.

She widened her eyes, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

Then, the door opened, revealing the person behind it.

It was a face that Cheng Biyu was very familiar with.

"It's you!" She couldn't help but screamed out.

Zhong Qing closed the door casually and took two steps forward.

At this moment, Cheng Biyu felt that this person was full of strangeness.

She forced herself to ask calmly, "How did you get in?"

Zhong Qing smiled coldly.

Cheng Biyu felt even more uncertain.

Zhong Qing glanced at her, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

"How did I get in, didn't you see clearly? Of course I walked in."

Cheng Biyu opened her mouth, thinking that whoever wants to ask you this, what she wants to ask is how she broke the fingerprint lock on her door that cost tens of thousands of yuan to buy.

Zhong Qing said: "This is not important, let's talk about something important."

Cheng Biyu: "Huh?"

She found that she couldn't understand the person in front of her at all.

In the past, her perception of love was that a newcomer with good conditions and better luck, and some annoying people.

She also took a look at the profile of this newcomer, a top student whose parents died and who lived on part-time jobs and scholarships.Anyway, it's a very common resume.

Of course, now Cheng Biyu felt that the other party was not simple at all.

Zhong Qing leaned casually on the back of the sofa, with his hands crossed on his lap.

"For example, let's talk about the child in your stomach."

Cheng Biyu's expression immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do? We have nothing to say!"

Zhong Qing smiled with ambiguous meaning: "Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, I know far more things than you imagined, and I can help you solve more problems than you imagined."

"This child is not Feng Rui's." She said with certainty.

Cheng Biyu had looked at her suspiciously from before, but now that she heard her words, she calmed herself down and said with a sarcasm: "If you say it's not, then it's not?"

As if she had discovered some secret, she showed an expression of sudden realization: "You are tempted by Feng Rui, right, that's why you couldn't wait to come to me."

She sneered: "I tell you, I am pregnant with Feng Rui's child."

She gave Zhong Qing a critical look, and said with a sneer, "A little girl like you is not Feng Rui's type at all."

"The acting skills are really good." Zhong Qing said lightly.

She straightened up suddenly, fixed her eyes on Cheng Biyu's face: "That man is so good, it's worth you giving up your career and reputation, it's worth you pulling innocent and irrelevant people into the water, it's worth you humiliating yourself like this? "

"You have a deep affection for him, what does he think of you, Cheng Biyu?"

Zhong Qing did not hide her contempt at all: "Just such a scumbag as Feng Zhong, is it worth your life and death?"

As soon as Feng Zhong was said, the blood on Cheng Biyu's face suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)