The group of people played until twelve o'clock before going back. Zhou Ailing and the others followed Mo Hongyan to the company, while Lucas Shen, Zhou Yan, Han Zimei and Sun Wanzi went to the hotel.
The next morning, just after dawn, Zhou Yan's mobile phone on the bedside table rang. He opened his eyes dazedly, picked up the phone, and said weakly: "Hello!"
"What?" Zhou Yan suddenly sat up, his face was ferocious, his eyes were wide open, and he looked very scary. "When? Where is he now...Okay, I'll be there right away."
"Bang, bang, bang!" Just as he put down the phone, there were heavy knocks on the door. He put on his clothes and ran to open the door. He saw Zhou Pei standing at the door with red eyes, "Brother!" Then tears fell down, "How could this happen? How could he commit suicide..."
Zhou Yan hugged Zhou Pei with a gloomy face: "I don't believe he would commit suicide. This is too strange. It must be related to that B@st@ard Xie Tian."
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