"Ahem......"

Shu Yao coughed violently, trying to spit out all the water he had swallowed.

She knew that the water they poured into herself looked like a glass of boiled water, colorless and odorless.

Actually, there must have been something added to it.

This kind of thing, she knew when she was a teenager.

Unexpectedly, many years later, she would become a fool and still be treated like this.

The girl cried and retched.

She forced herself to blush and have a thick neck, but it didn't help.

"Who the hell are you?"

At the moment of life and death, Shu Yao did not forget to disguise.

She is in the light, and the enemy is in the dark.

She can't easily reveal her secrets when she doesn't know who the enemy is, otherwise her situation will be even more dangerous.

The three men in black in the room were convinced that the girl was a fool.

They looked at the embarrassed girl on the bed with pity, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." ”

"Don't go, who made you do this to me? What the hell are you going to do? I'm going to let the good guys kill you! ”

Shu Yao's angry voice was ruthlessly locked in the room.

She slowly calmed down, got out of bed and ran into the bathroom, trying to spit out the water button in her stomach.

Desperately, she soon felt the changes in her body.

Started to feel hot.

Before his body became weak and unconscious, Shu Yao hurriedly went to the room to find a phone to contact the front desk.

The only phone with hope, the line was cut.

Shu Yao slowly sat on the ground, crying and laughing, almost crazy.

Who the is trying to kill her?

Can't you let her die clearly!

The one who hides his head and tail is even more disgusting than Shu Dongrong and his wife.

In the deathly silence, there was a "drip" sound, the door opened, and two men entered.

"Get out of here, don't touch my ......"

The lewd man touched the girl's delicate skin, carried her to the bed, who had no ability to resist, and then said to the other man, "Set up the camera, be sure to shoot clearly." ”

The two cameras were set up, and the man stared at the girl on the bed, smiling and rubbing his hands, and walked towards her......

Song Jiming drank a glass of wine before he got rid of the pull of a group of people.

When he had time, he looked at his phone and noticed the message back from the bodyguard.

Shu Yao was not found.

The man's face changed suddenly.

Shu Yao is gone.

Zhou Jingjia's target this time is her......

In order to find the girl as soon as possible, the man made a phone call with one hand and controlled the wheelchair with the other hand and walked out of the banquet hall.

The bodyguard he brought with him was still guarding the door.

When the bodyguard saw the man coming out, he immediately walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Ming Shao." ”

Song Jiming stopped when he reached the corner where no one was, and asked in a cold voice, "What about Shu Jiao?" ”

"I sent someone to find it, but there is no news yet."

Song Jiming clenched his mobile phone, his eyes gloomy.

"Is the hotel's surveillance tuned?"

"I've sent someone to check, but there's no reply from there."

"Be quick, at all costs, she must be found."

If you are slow for a second, Shu Yao will be more dangerous.

The man's face was as cold as ice, and he was already extremely gloomy.

Thousands of precautions, but there is still a mistake.

If she couldn't find Shu Yao, Zhou Jingjia wouldn't want to walk out of the hotel safe and sound today......

The bodyguards who went to investigate the surveillance used extraordinary means against the hotel personnel and found clues in a very short time.

Shu Yao was taken to the 22nd floor.

After seeing the surveillance video sent by the bodyguards, the man went up to the 22nd floor from the employee passage under their cover.

The door to the room was opened, and the scene in front of him made the man extremely angry.

"Get out! Don't spoil the good deeds of the uncle. ”

"If you don't want to die, get out."

The two of them heard someone enter the room, and looked at the intruder with dissatisfaction, and the words were foul.

The man in black stepped forward with a cold face and pulled the two unclothed people off the bed brutally, punching and kicking, and each blow was to death.

Screams rang out in the messy room.

The man stared at the unconscious girl on the bed, his eyes red with anger.

Song Jiming stepped forward and pulled the quilt to wrap the unclothed girl, and his originally restrained anger collapsed in an instant when the girl grabbed his wrist and said "save me" in a deep voice.

The temperature of the room dropped suddenly, and the man glanced at the two people who were curled up on the ground and were unconscious, and said in a cold tone: "Take them away, you can't let them out of the hotel." ”

"Yes."

The bodyguard agreed, and the black-clothed man dressed as a hotel service staff outside pushed two large trolleys to clean the room, and they took out two black garbage bags from 2234, threw them into the trash can in the car, and left calmly.

The man's bodyguard removed the camera in the room and lit incense as he instructed, and the elegant incense slowly filled the room with the wisps of smoke, soothing people's nerves.

The girl with an ethereal consciousness slowly relaxed when she heard the man's familiar magnetic voice and felt the reassuring embrace.

I don't know how long it took, she opened her eyes in a daze, and dimly saw a slender and tall man standing in front of the bed.

He was wearing a black suit with his back to her, and his face was not visible.

This back gave her a familiar feeling.

She wanted to open her eyes to see who this man was, but she couldn't lift her eyelids.

She closed her eyes, gathering strength, trying to break free from the powerless shackles at once.

When she opened it again, she saw a large hand pressed down on her eyes.

The conditioned reflex in the face of danger made her subconsciously close her eyes, and the man's warm palm covered her eyes, and the next second, the magnetic voice sounded softly in her ears.

"Well, go to sleep, when you wake up, you'll be fine."

The man's voice seemed to have a magical power, haunting her drowsiness.

When the girl's even breathing sounded and confirmed that she was asleep, Song Jiming took away the hand covering her eyes.

His gaze was gentle and firm at the girl, who was unsteady even in her sleep, his fingertips brushing over her frowning brow and caressing her red/swollen eyes.

The long eyelashes are wet with tears, and they are still tufted together, and the delicate and pitiful appearance is distressing.

Song Jiming's eyes were dark, he sat in a wheelchair, bent down to pick up the thin blanket on the ground, and covered his legs.

"Come in."

The bodyguard in civilian clothes brushed open the door, he looked at the incense that was about to burn out, walked to the window, opened the curtains, opened the window, and let the fresh air pour into the room, diluting the ambiguous smell of the room.

After doing this, he stood in front of the man and said respectfully: "Master Ming, the matter has been clarified." ”

"Say."

"Mrs. Song wants to donate part of the shares of the Song Group to set up a charitable foundation after he sobers up, and Mr. Song and Mrs. Song disagree, so the old lady proposes to let you and Mrs. have a child, and he will transfer the shares to Mr. Song, and Mrs. Song will find someone to ...... in order to get the shares."

Song Jiming's expression was shocking, and the man closed his mouth and didn't dare to say any more.

Even if he didn't say the latter words, Song Jiming would have already guessed it.