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Chapter 577

The two were stunned at the same time.

Huo Yunting's expression became colder bit by bit.

He turned the door handle again, but the door still didn't move.

Huo Yunting closed his eyes slightly and opened them again soon.

He took out his cell phone and was about to make a call.

Huo Yunting's fingers stopped.

Xia Wantang found that Huo Yunting's expression was wrong, frowned, and she also took out her cell phone.

The phone's signal was empty.

Xia Wantang's face changed instantly.

She took a few steps forward and twisted the door handle in disbelief. Seeing that it could not be opened, she knocked on the door hard.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone outside?"

No one responded outside.

Xia Wantang didn't give up and slapped the door a few more times.

"No need to knock." The man's cold and indifferent voice rang behind her. "She has made complete preparations and will not let us leave easily. This is not the first time she has done such a thing."

Xia Wantang turned his head and saw the man's eyes as cold as frost, and the corners of his lips that were slightly raised because of his irony.

Xia Wantang was shocked, "Yun Ting, do you say Chu Wei had also drugged you and sent you to a woman's bed?"

Huo Yunting didn't speak, his eyes became colder, but his breathing gradually became disordered.

Obviously, the things in the tea water have begun to attack.

Xia Wantang was a little panicked, "Yun Ting, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Huo Yunting's voice became hoarse at some point.

He turned around and just took a step, his steps staggered.

Xia Wantang subconsciously supported the man, "Yun Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Yunting's hands were as hot as a stove.

Huo Yunting's deep eyes narrowed slightly.

The world changes and rotates before his eyes, and the space begins to twist, making people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

It seems that what she put in the tea also has hallucinogenic ingredients.

What time has this been?

Including Ye Lanxue's time, it's already the third time, right?

A low and sarcastic laughter overflowed from the man's throat.

She was thinking more and more thoroughly.

"Yun Ting..." Xia Wantang felt cold inexplicably when she heard the man's laughter. She, who had always been calm and self-sustaining, could no longer remain calm. "We...what should we do?"

She had never encountered such a thing.

Whether it is Zhan Qinghong or Huo Yunting, they respect her enough and never act in a slight way.

And she never did the act of beating a man.

At this moment, Xia Wantang was a little panicked.

She could see that Huo Yunting's current condition was very poor.

That heat is clearly transmitted through the air.

The chaotic breathing sound is also abnormally clear in the quiet space.

It even made her feel illusion that the next moment, Huo Yunting would pounce on her uncontrollably.

"Help me to the sofa first." An extremely hoarse voice came from the man's mouth.

A layer of sweat had already oozed out of Huo Yunting's forehead. His clear and sharp eyes were as dark as abyss, as if there were clusters of fire, burning hot flames in his eyes.

In Xia Wantang's memory, Huo Yunting is cold and elegant, and has an innate sense of dignity all over his body.

Even if she saw him for the first time and didn't know what his identity was, she could clearly feel that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

He is handsome and powerful, calm and can save her from water and fire every time.

To her, this man is a perfect existence as a god.

She had never seen Huo Yunting in such a painful time.

Xia Wantang helped Huo Yunting over as he spoke.


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