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"Don't move, hands up!"
A quilt suddenly flew off the bed and covered Han Ruobing and the others.
The suspect violently resisted arrest!
Concerned about a victim girl on the bed, Han Ruobing and the patrolmen dared not shoot. Just as they were about to lift the quilt and apprehend the suspect, they felt a numbness in their waists and couldn't move.
"Huh? Bingbing, why it's you?"
Upon hearing this voice, Han Ruobing was stunned. She looked again at the victim girl on the bed, who was actually Ye Shanshan.
"You... what are you two doing here?" Han Ruobing's body couldn't move, but she could still speak.
"Sister Bingbing, we didn't do anything..." Ye Shanshan was full of grievances.
To officially become Yan Xiaobao's legitimate little wife soon, she didn't hesitate to offer herself, but Yan Xiaobao wasn't interested at all...
"A lone man and woman in a hotel room, and you say you didn't do anything?" Han Ruobing felt an inexplicable anger.