The last sentence was like a thunderclap thrown from the sky, "crack" it exploded next to Ou Mucen, and he stood there with his phone, motionless.
His son... was also his?
In an instant, scenes from last night flooded over him like a tide, he paused, and immediately began frantically searching the apartment with the phone in his hand: "Ye Ning? Ye Ning?"
However, in the apartment, other than him and his son, that woman, seemed to have completely vanished, not even a shadow to be seen.
Ji Chengzhi heard his roaring and the banging sounds of doors opening and closing through the phone, and hurriedly asked, "What's happened? Did you meet her last night?"
The man, frantic like a cornered beast, was so panicked he could barely hold onto his phone: "Last night, I slept with her, Chengzhi, I finally remember now, the woman who appeared in my room at the Cuiwei Hotel five years ago, it was her."
"What did you say? Cuiwei Hotel!" Ji Chengzhi was so shocked his jaw nearly dropped.