Chapter 55 Yun Yingying was taken away

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After the two changed positions, they lay down separately.


Three masseurs walked in, and one of them lit the soothing aromatherapy, and the room was instantly filled with the smell of lavender.


The curtain in the middle blocked it off, and for a while only soft music could be heard. Under the massage of the masseur, the whole person relaxed physically and mentally.


Shi Qing held her mobile phone and typed to contact people.


She invited Mu Shiyu over today because she wanted to give Mu Shiyu a fatal blow when she was most relaxed.


Regarding the previous design, Shi Qing did not think it was her fault at all.


She just hated that her plan failed and failed to succeed.


Now that she has committed herself to Rong Yu, she can only go along with the flow and support Rong Yu.


However, she would never let Mu Shiyu go!


Shi Qing's face was gloomy and she almost crushed her phone.


She has been smiling all day long, and she has long been impatient.


After today, she would never have to look at Mu Shiyu's face again!


Shi Qing's eyes were cold.


Mu Shiyu lay on the bed, thinking about what Shi Qing would do?


Could it be that it was really just a massage?


Just when she was thinking, she felt a needle pricked her leg.


Mu Shiyu reacted quickly, came to his senses immediately, kicked the masseur away, and saw the syringe still stuck in his leg.


She pulled out the syringe and asked, "What is this?"


The masseur looked at Mu Shiyu in horror, said nothing, got up and ran out of the room.


Mu Shiyu looked at the liquid in the syringe, frowned slightly, stood up and opened the curtain, "Shi Qing, you-"


However, Shi Qing and her masseur had already left.


It turned out that she was waiting for her here!


"Yingying?" Mu Shiyu remembered that there was another person and quickly turned around to look.


But there was no one on the bed on the other side.


She was the only one in the whole room.


If it weren't for the syringe, she would have thought she had fallen asleep.


What's going on?


Mu Shiyu picked up the phone and called Yun Yingying first.


But the phone kept ringing, but no one answered.


What's going on!


She had been lying in the middle and didn't hear Yun Yingying leave. Could it be possible that she could still escape from the window?


Thinking of this, Mu Shiyu quickly ran to the window.


This is on the second floor, and there's enough room outside the window to transport a person.


Mu Shiyu called Shi Qing, but unexpectedly the call was answered quickly.


Shi Qing was very surprised when she saw Mu Shiyu's phone call.


Didn't she ask someone to take Mu Shiyu away? Why do you still have time to call her?


Shi Qing picked up the phone.


"Shi Qing, if you want to target me, come at me and let Yun Yingying go!" Mu Shiyu's voice was cold and steady.


She calculated everything, but she didn't expect that Shi Qing would plot against Yun Yingying.


After Shi Qing heard Mu Shiyu's voice, she was surprised and said, "What are you talking about? What happened to Yun Yingying?"


Mu Shiyu took a deep breath and said coldly: "Didn't you take Yun Yingying away?"


" I just finished the massage and went out to have something to eat." Shi Qing narrowed her eyes and refused to admit what she had done. "Don't frame me."


Mu Shiyu said patiently, "If you dare to touch her, I will let you go. You suffered a hundred times more pain than she did!"


Shi Qing trembled when she thought of her instructions, and then said harshly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."


After that, Shi Qing simply hung up the phone.


She clearly asked someone to take Mu Shiyu away, so how could she take Yun Yingying away?


Could it be that those people recognized the wrong person?


In fact, the group of people followed Shi Qing's order and took away Mu Shiyu who was supposed to be sitting by the window.


Unexpectedly, Yun Yingying and Mu Shiyu changed places.

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