I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1125 - 1122: Han Zhijin vs. Song Youman 12 (Free Chapter)

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Chapter 1125: Chapter 1122: Han Zhijin vs. Song Youman 12 (Free Chapter)

Song Youman felt a chill to the extreme, she pursed the corner of her lips, holding onto the last thread of hope, not pushing away Brother Yin, until Brother Yin’s lips were about to touch hers, "Brother Xi" still had that careless posture, Song Youman finally concedingly turned her head, avoiding Brother Yin’s kiss.

Brother Yin, undeterred, tried to kiss Song Youman again, but this time, before his lips could even drop, Song Youman suddenly reached out, grabbed his hair, yanked him onto the couch, then lifted her leg and kicked him in his abdomen, flipping him over to the ground before he could even realize what was happening!

Brother Yin didn’t even let out a grunt of pain, Song Youman jumped up from the couch, grabbed his collar, clutching her purse, and started smashing it on his face relentlessly. After smashing until Brother Yin was lying on the ground looking bewildered and questioning his life, Song Youman finally felt relieved, stood up straight.

She turned her head and glanced at the unflappable "Brother Xi" beside her, felt a bit displeased, then she bent down, directly flipped the table in front of her, and with the clashing sound of wine bottles and glasses hitting the ground, Song Youman let out a satisfying "heh," stomping away in her high heels.

The door of the private room was slammed shut by Song Youman with a huge bang, shaking the microphone in Dong Yi’s hand, which clattered to the ground.

In the midst of a soothing love song, the three grown men exchanged silent glances for a while, then Dong Yi turned off the music and rushed to Brother Yin’s side: "Brother Yin, are you alright?"

Brother Yin, covering his chest that was trampled several times by high heels, moaned for a while before struggling to sit up: "Xi bro, does this count as a work-related injury?"

Han Zhijin gave Brother Yin a cold glance, said nothing, but raised his hand to remove his mask, fished out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

With Dong Yi’s help, Brother Yin got up from the ground, grimacing as he rubbed the painful spots on his body: "Xi bro, what’s the deal with this woman? She’s so fierce. I, who have been fighting since I was young, have never been beaten so badly!"

Talking about it, he suddenly cried out: "My kidneys, goddamn, that woman targeted my kidneys. Dong Yi, quick, call a doctor for me. My future sex life..."

While saying this, Brother Yin glanced at Han Zhijin, who had been silent, then as if realizing something, his eyes widened: "Xi bro, you didn’t... already know this woman would beat me up, did you? If you knew, why did you still let me play this act? I’m not throwing away my life here..."

Before Brother Yin could finish his rant, Han Zhijin gave him a sidelong glance: "Do you know, even if it was me who told you to do this, right now, I still want your life!"