Chapter 42: What a miserable girl

Near the elevator, the waiter's dog-legged attitude made the woman very useful.

She pondered for a few seconds and nodded, "Then go check it out!" ”

In front of the door of room 1314, the woman put her hands in her pockets and slowly stuck to the door to listen to the movement inside.

Maybe the sound insulation is too good, she looked for the angle several times, but she still couldn't hear the movement from inside.

"Are you sure someone is in?"

The woman looked at the waiter suspiciously, and at this moment when she looked back, the waiter's smiling face changed, and he unscrewed the door lock and pushed her in.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye!"

"Ah...... What are you doing! ”

As soon as the woman was pushed in, the waiter closed the door, and he squeezed the doorknob to prevent the other from escaping.

After a while, the action of opening the door behind the door came to an abrupt end, and the woman could be vaguely heard shouting, "Yan Shao, it's me!" You...... Yes! ”

I think I've been beaten!

The waiter's hanging heart was put down, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the phone number on it, and pulled it out with trembling fingertips, "Mo, Mo Shao, she has already entered!" ”

At ten o'clock that night, the waiter opened the freight elevator at the corner of the 30th floor, and a large number of entertainment paparazzi poured in.

They clamored for room 1314, excitement and eagerness on everyone's faces.

Because they got the breaking news that at the anniversary reception of the Leng Group tonight, a popular actress had a private lover here. Although the other party did not name names, the paparazzi with a keen sense of smell still caught from the information that broke the news, and it was likely to be a frequent visitor to the hot search recently, Pan Hua.

"Hurry up, Xiao Zhang, you get ready for the telephoto lens!"

"Xiao Liu, you must be the first to rush in in a while!"

Between the paparazzi, you pushed me and quickly found room 1314.

'Knock knock-'

"Anyone? Excuse me, anyone? ”

"Hello, room service!"

Just as the paparazzi were holding their breath, the door was intuitively knocked open.

At this time, all the entertainment notes rushed in with a hula on the flashlight.

In the room, it's unsightly!

Clothes are thrown all over the floor, the sound of women crying, the wild movements of men, and the flash all capture it all in the camera.

Twenty-five minutes later, the sound of the ambulance horn alarmed the scene of the reception.

The medical staff ran to the lobby on a stretcher, and without waiting for inquiries, they saw the elevator on one side open, and the time was just right!

Yu Ji slowly walked out from inside, and everyone's expressions were indescribable!

When the heads dispersed, the last two people walked out with a strange face supporting a woman with a sheet on her body.

"Doctor, Doctor, over here!"

At this time, almost everyone's eyes were attracted, and when everyone's eyes fell on the woman, they couldn't bear to look directly.

It's miserable.

That face...... It's a pig's head!

That's how many punches were punched!

Even the place where the sheets were covered on his body were spilled with a trace of blood.

"! What a miserable woman! ”

"Oh my God, who did this, to be beaten like this!"

"Didn't we wrap up the international tonight? This woman's ...... Is it our colleague? ”

"It doesn't look like it! How can any female compatriot in our Da Leng clan play so big! ”

The woman was on a stretcher on the stage, her anger was like a gossamer, her eyes were swollen, and as the medical staff shuttled by, the crowd didn't know who shouted, "Wow, is she the model Ye Xinuan!" ”

"Ye Xinuan? Who? ”

"That's it...... It's the model who was exposed some time ago with wine! ”

"O'...... I seem to have seen gossip about her putting nails in the heels of her peers in the same catwalk show! Is it her? ”

Lying on the stretcher, Ye Xinuan, who stole chickens and rice: "......"