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Chapter 2 - Two Hands

I can't take this lying down for nothing.

At least give him a few slaps.

After randomly putting on a set of clothes, I rush to the reception desk in the hall downstairs. After the attendant sweeps over my neck, she embarrassedly says.

"Madam, you are?"

I looked down into his eyes and saw bruises all over my neck.

That damn pervert.

He pulled at his collar and covered the kiss mark.

"Room 1703. Who was it last night?"

The waiter felt a little awkward, "This, we can't divulge any information about our guest."

The attendant next to him interjected, "Is that 1703? Earlier, that customer said that if someone came down to ask, he would give her this item. He said that he forgot to buy it earlier … "

What is it?

I am a little curious, is there any compensation?

Subconsciously, I took the bag from the waiter and opened it. I was so angry that I couldn't catch my breath.

What compensation!

It turned out to be a contraceptive!

A full bag!

Who did he think he was? Poor and stingy, and I'm going to give him a baby?

Even if he didn't buy it, I would have bought it myself!

Resisting my anger and gripping the bag of pills, I slowed my voice and asked quietly, "Can you tell me the name of that gentleman? "Look, he's already told you to give me a present, that means he recognizes the relationship between me and him. It's fine even if you tell me …"

The waiter held onto the register in his hands and shook his head, "That won't do. If you do that, our manager will expel me. We must keep the privacy of the guests confidential. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask him yourself."

If I wanted to find that man, I wouldn't need to look for information here.

However, he held his breath last night and didn't feel comfortable until he puked it out.

No, I, Lin Xiang, definitely cannot let him go.

I pinched my thigh, tears streaming down my face, and sobbed, "I've been married to him for three years. I've been doing his laundry and cooking, I've taken care of his sick mother, I've taken care of his children with his ex-wife. Yet, he came out to fool around with other women as a shopkeeper! I kept his ID card at home and didn't let him go out and get a room. He actually borrowed someone else's ID card and came over! Can you take pity on me and tell me whose name he was registered under? That way, I can find out who lent him the ID card to beg the person who borrowed the ID card not to lend it to him in the future. What can I do? I've got such a man! "

After graduating from acting school, how could he not have some acting skills?

After the call, the tears and snot flowed down together. The ridiculous story that was just casually made up seemed to have become the truth in the eyes of the two waiters …

They looked at me with pity and pity.

Even the waiter who spoke first unconsciously flipped through the computer records.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart. Just as I was about to go over, I suddenly heard a cold snort that was neither light nor heavy behind me.

He subconsciously looked back — —

Then my eyes filled with tears, and I choked up my sobs.

Why did he come here?!

It was the bastard from last night.

I suppressed my embarrassment from being caught on the spot and said righteously, "You, you …"

He didn't know what to ask.

Because his peach blossom eyes stared straight at me, as if he wanted to eat me into his stomach.

Last night, he just looked at me like that and ate me clean

My brain felt like it was stuck, my voice stuck in my throat. While I was in a daze, my right hand did something that made me regret my actions even more …

He raised his hand and slapped his left cheek.

Crack.

A crisp slap sounded in the hall.

Only then did I notice that a large group of people had gathered in the hall since an unknown time …

I was a little embarrassed, but also a little regretful.

It's fine to settle the grudge between the two of them in private. I was too impulsive just now …

He then raised his head to look into the eyes that wanted to kill.

"You dare hit me?"

His voice was tinged with the pressure of a storm on the verge of collapse. Even his breathing was laced with the stench of blood as he glared at me menacingly. He wanted to strangle me to death.

His eyes aroused my anger again.

So what if I hit you?

As a person, I am strong when I encounter strong people.

Facing his furious gaze, I raised my hand and slapped him in the other side of his face.

With an indignant tone.

"Are you unconvinced? Didn't you think I'd call back when you were cheating last night?! "