Behind the door panel.
Qin Qingqing heard Zhang Minghui's words, and the suspicion in her heart suddenly vanished.
At this moment, she was willing to believe his words.
To believe he was the good Brother Little Hui, not the scheming and calculating Zhang Minghui that Mo Xin described.
"Brother Little Hui, hold on, I'll call my uncle, he will find a way."
After finishing her words, Qin Qingqing hurriedly took out her phone.
Momo saw Qingqing calling Gu Kai and did not stop her. Instead, he stepped forward and said to Zhang Minghui inside the room, "Zhang Minghui, before we came here, Mo Xin said everything today was arranged by you. Qingqing and I believe you wouldn't do that, but Wang Huanhuan has never been a good person. I'm going to call the police to investigate."
"I don't want to go to the police station, I won't go to the police station, Little Hui, I did this for you..."
Wang Huanhuan, pale-faced, yelled in panic.
Inside the room, there was a moment of silence.
