After entering the hotel, Xie Weiliang's eyes lit up, and he finally found the target.

I saw a sixty-year-old man, who was checking in at the front desk, and beside him, holding a girl.

The girl was already drunk unconscious, and it was all up to the old man to hold her so that she would not fall to the ground.

"Who is she?" The staff at the front desk couldn't help but ask.

"My daughter, she came out to socialize and got drunk, and her home lived far away, so she didn't bother to go back, so I opened a room for her here and let her have a good rest." The old man hurriedly explained.

The staff looked at them in disbelief, but they didn't say anything, on weekdays, there were so many people who came here to open a house, and she couldn't always find out what their relationship was.

She could see at a glance that this woman was drunk and was brought here by this ill-intentioned old man who "picked up the corpse".

She knew this, but she didn't dare to meddle with things at this time, so as not to get into trouble, and finally had to sigh silently,

"Do you still have a room here?"

At this moment, Xie Weiliang walked over.

"Yes, sir, do you live alone?"

The front desk staff asked with a smile.

"Yes." After Xie Weiliang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the drunk and unconscious girl next to him, and suddenly lost his voice and said, "Sister, why are you here?" How are you? ”

The old man was shocked.

Is this the girl's family?

Xie Weiliang pointed at the old man and said angrily: "Who are you?" Why are you holding my sister? Did you do what happened to my sister? ”

"I didn't do anything to her." The old man panicked in his heart, and hurriedly defended: "I am your sister's friend, and seeing that she is drunk, I kindly take her to find a place to live." ”

"Friends?" When the front desk staff saw the girl's family coming, they intended to help: "But just now, didn't you say that she was your daughter?" ”

"I ......" the old man was even more flustered: "Did I say it?" No, you heard me wrong. ”

"Bastard thing! Let go of my sister! Xie Weiliang snatched the girl from the old man's hand and took out his mobile phone: "Don't leave yet, I'll call the police, and when the police come, you can explain to them yourself." ”

The old man was so frightened that his face changed, and then without saying a word, he ran his legs out.

"Hey, don't run, stop." Xie Weiliang shouted deliberately.

The old man ran faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xie Weiliang secretly snickered, which can be regarded as scaring the bastard uncle away.

"Sir, do you still have a room?" The staff asked.

Xie Weiliang thought to himself, I have to find a place for this drunk and unconscious girl to live and take it home?

The house is too narrow, and it's not good to bring a stranger back.

After thinking about it, Xie Weiliang still decided to open a room in the hotel for her to stay.

"Open, open me a double room for one night." Xie Weiliang said.

……

In the hotel room.

Xie Weiliang placed the girl on the bed and took off her shoes.

She looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, a mixed-race child, with short yellow ear-length hair, very white skin, eyelashes like fans, thin willow eyebrows, and angular facial features.

"I'm glad I met, or you'd be out of luck."

Xie Weiliang whispered, he sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, and stepped forward, trying to remove the bag that the short-haired woman was carrying on her back.

Suddenly, the short-haired woman hugged him and cried and said, "Don't leave me, I won't break up, don't break up!" Ah Fei, I like you, please don't leave me! ”

Xie Weiliang wanted to get up, but found that the short-haired woman was holding him tightly, so that his face was next to the short-haired woman's face.

"I don't break up, I don't break up!" The short-haired woman spoke with sadness and a cry in her voice.

Xie Weiliang understood, it is estimated that this short-haired woman broke up with her boyfriend, so she would be so sad and sad.

"You've mistaken someone, let it go." Xie Weiliang wanted to get up again.

The short-haired woman still hugged him tightly, for fear that he would leave, and hugged him harder.

Xie Weiliang's old face turned red, he has grown so big, he has never been hugged by a woman like this.

He slowly raised his head and looked up close at the short-haired woman, who was still asleep and not awake now.

But her eyes were closed, and tears were already slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

It shows that this short-haired woman is sad in her heart at the moment.

"Gott~"

Suddenly, the short-haired woman opened her mouth and vomited violently.

"I'll go!"

The vomited things sprayed directly on Xie Weiliang's face, and some were even sprayed into his mouth, and he immediately smelled a smell of alcohol, which made him feel extremely disgusted while looking painful.

Xie Weiliang forcibly untied the short-haired woman's hands, got up, and hurriedly pointed to the trash can and spit out the dirty things in her mouth.

Get a tissue and wipe your face.

I felt that it was still not clean enough, so I went to the bathroom, drank a few sips of water, drained my mouth, and washed my face, which made me feel much better.

Xie Weiliang looked at the clothes on his body, and he was also vomited some dirty things, exuding a bad smell, and he had to change them after he went back.

What Xie Weiliang didn't expect was that when he came out of the bathroom, he saw that the short-haired woman had woken up, so she sat on the bed, holding a wolf-proof electric shock device in her hand, staring at him.

"Who are you?" The short-haired woman asked as she guarded.

"I happened to be passing by, I heard that you were 'picked up' by an old man and brought to the hotel, so I chased you and rescued you, otherwise, you will be unlucky." Xie Weiliang explained.

The short-haired woman was suspicious, looked down at herself, and then looked at Xie Weiliang.

Xie Weiliang understood what she meant: "Don't worry, nothing happened to you, I was the one who had the accident, what do you think I am?" ”

The short-haired woman looked and saw that Xie Weiliang's clothes had some dirty vomit.

"Kindly saved you, but I turned my head, but I was vomited by you, not only that, but my face and mouth were spit out by you." Xie Weiliang pouted.

"When I spit something in your mouth, it means that you are close to me." When the short-haired woman said this, she gritted her teeth and roared angrily, "Why are you so close to me, what have you done to me?" ”

"Don't get me wrong." Xie Weiliang hurriedly explained: "At that time, it was like this, I saw that you would be uncomfortable sleeping with a bag on your back, so I planned to untie the bag on your body, who would have thought that you suddenly hugged me, and said in your mouth, Ah Fei, don't break up with me, don't leave me." ”

"Because I was held tightly by you, I was closer to you, and then you threw up, and I suffered."

The short-haired woman frowned, feeling a splitting headache, she really couldn't remember, and she didn't know if the man was telling the truth or a lie.