Luo Xingcen called her aunt again, but no one answered.

She then trotted all the way into the hotel and asked the front desk: "Hello, please ask, is Mr. Luo from room 502 here?" ”

The hostel is a private hostel, and the front desk is the hostess, a woman in her forties with a somewhat round figure.

"Yo, it's you, come to your father, why are you still called sir?"

Luo Xingcen frowned slightly, very disgusted by the word "father".

"You know me?"

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled, "No, you are so good-looking, no one can forget it once you see you." Last time you came with a woman, wait for someone, I have been secretly looking at you at the front desk, and then Mr. Luo said that you are his daughter, but I am envious......"

Luo Xingcen didn't have the heart to chat with the proprietress, so he asked again, "Is he there?" ”

The proprietress smiled a little when she heard this, looked at Luo Xingcen with some confusion, and replied, "He's not here, it seems that he just went out to play cards." ”

Isn't it?

However, the place where the proprietress said is very credible.

In the past few days, Luo Jun often went to the hospital to ask Luo Qiang for money, and as soon as he got the money, his hands burned in a panic, and he couldn't even eat in order to gamble......

If Luo Jun wasn't there, my aunt wouldn't be here.

But Luo Xingcen always felt a little uneasy for some reason.

She thanked the hostess and turned to walk outside the hotel.

It seems that she should follow her aunt's route to get off work.

Luo Xingcen walked to the door of the hotel, and when he looked up, he suddenly found a familiar skirt behind the telephone pole on the opposite street.

There appeared to be a figure, retracting behind a telephone pole the moment she looked past.

Ho Edelweiss?

Did you come with her?

Does she want to inquire about her or not?

This thought only turned for a second, and Luo Xingcen turned around and ran towards the hotel.

When she came to the door of room 502, she let go of her hearing, and sure enough, she heard the sound of struggle in the room.

Luo Xingcen's heart tightened, and he didn't care about anything else, and with a kick of his foot, the wooden door of the hotel opened.

She rushed in, but her eyes were bloodshot by the scene in front of her.

I saw my aunt tied to the bed in a large shape, with a white towel stuffed in her mouth, her shirt ripped up, and a shirtless man riding on her......

Luo Xingcen is going crazy!

Without saying a word, she pursed her lips and picked up the inn stool, knocked away the filthy mass of flesh from her aunt, slammed it against the wall, and smashed it again.

Bursting with shrill howls rang out in the room.

My aunt was already scared silly.

Luo Xingcen didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know how to deal with it, so that his aunt could not be so embarrassed.

She pursed her lips tightly, her teeth biting at the inside of her lower lip, as if she didn't notice the pain.

She first took out the towel from her aunt's mouth.

It was hemp rope that tied his aunt's hands and feet, Luo Xingcen pinched the ceramic cup on the bedside table, smashed it on the corner of the cabinet, and there was a sharp porcelain piece in his hand.

Luo Xingcen quickly cut the rope on her aunt's hand, and hurriedly cut her feet.

Luo Xingcen cut the hemp rope quickly, but after cutting, she suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

She turned her head to look in amazement, and saw her aunt clutching a piece of porcelain tightly in her hand.

Luo Xingcen was startled, and the whole person almost lay on her aunt, suppressed her struggle, held her wrist, and said cautiously: "Auntie, will you give me this porcelain piece?" You're bleeding. ”