Shu Yan got out of the car and entered the hotel through the exclusive passage for employees at the back door.

At this moment, at the entrance of the hotel, there is a crowd of people, accompanied by hysterical cries and curses.

"The hotel on the cloud is operated by a black heart, and my daughter's life is returned!"

"The hotel on the cloud killed my daughter, my daughter is only thirty-nine years old, why are you so ruthless, why!"

The old lady's cries came and went, and her hoarse voice carried endless grievances, anger, and even despair and hatred that had nowhere to redress.

"What did my daughter do wrong, you want to force her to jump into the river!"

"Cloud Hotel, you give us justice!"

"Woo......"

She sat on her knees, wearing a thin coat, her face was blue, but she cried heartbreakingly.

And beside her, there was also an old man with gray hair, sitting in a wheelchair, because he was half-paralyzed, and his face was twitching from time to time.

He couldn't speak, but his wrinkled eyes kept overflowing with tears, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Two people, in the name of the victims, are seeking justice from the Cloud Hotel.

The reporters around him, one by one, were like hyenas smelling fat, holding a camera and slamming it in the woman's face, eager to take pictures of her most miserable appearance.

There are quite a few, holding a voice recorder, a microphone, and a mobile phone, and passing them to her mouth.

"Is your daughter Wang Yunxiang, did she commit suicide because she did bad things for the Yunshang Hotel, and her conscience was disturbed!"

"Didn't Wang Yunxiang commit suicide, why do you say that she was killed by the Cloud Hotel! Could it be that there is no hidden inside information in this? ”

"Excuse me, has Wang Yunxiang's body been salvaged! Why didn't you go and salvage your daughter's body first, why did you come to the cloud hotel to cry first? ”

In the midst of the surging heat, a sentence of spittle and stars were intertwined, spraying at the gate of the hotel on the clouds.

Mess!

Ren Xuetian's previous means of appeasing reporters have been completely reduced to useless work.

As long as Lin Shi said a word, most of the media in Nancheng will give him face, not to mention that it is the hottest cloud event at the moment, and a little bit of information is the traffic password.

No one cared about the old couple, and no one cared about the truth about the hotel on the clouds.

The power of the capitalists, their desire for money and power, is vividly highlighted at this moment.

Upstairs.

Shu Yan stood at the window and looked down, looking at those crazy people, looking a little displeased.

"Are those people crazy?"

She muttered to herself.

Behind him, there was a bloodshot on Ren Xuetian's face, which was caused by a sudden attack by a reporter, but fortunately he sensed that something was wrong at the time and walked fast, otherwise he might have been eaten alive by the reporters downstairs.

"Little Miss, at this time, you shouldn't come!"

Now that there is no evidence in the cloud hotel, there is no way to appease the elderly couple, let alone deal with the crazy group of reporters.

The hotel on the clouds is in jeopardy.

At this time, Shu Yanlai is targeted by reporters, and it will be a big trouble!

Ren Xuetian revealed his concern in words, Shu Yan looked back, shook his head and said seriously: "Uncle Ren, I didn't want you to mess up." ”

She hesitated for a moment, did not take out the contents of the mailbox, but said bluntly: "I have the evidence of innocence in my hand, but now is not the best time to release it, so I need you to wait and see what happens, and calmly deal with the chaos that follows." ”

Ren Xuetian was instantly excited when he heard this, his honest face trembled, and he said eagerly: "This, little miss, is this true?!" ”

"Naturally, take it seriously."

Shu Yan bowed, didn't give him time to get excited, and pointed to the chaotic scene at the entrance of the hotel.

"You go and call an ambulance first, the old couple downstairs probably won't be able to stay up for too long, those reporters have gone crazy, I'm afraid something will happen."

She said, and said: "Then call the police, saying that those reporters downstairs are disturbing the people, and they will drive them away first." ”

When Ren Xuetian heard this, his mind was set up in a panic that had been disturbed by the reporter's surprise attack.

"Good! I'll go now! ”

Ren Xuetian quickly called an ambulance, and then called the police, and then looked at the scene downstairs with Shu Yan to avoid another accident.

Seeing the old couple being besieged by reporters, the two were in mixed moods.

"Little Miss, I asked, Wang Yunxiang's father was paralyzed by a stroke, and her mother suffered from cancer, which is already in the advanced stage."

Ren Xuetian stared at the elderly couple downstairs and sighed: "The two of them have only one daughter under their knees, which is Wang Yunxiang. ”

"She married a merchant in the southern suburbs, her husband speculated and made bad debts, and her son was 15 years old, and he beat someone while he was in school, and the family claimed compensation."

"These things were all pressed on Wang Yunxiang for a while, maybe it was because of this that she chose that path."

Ren Xuetian said this, not to intercede for Wang Yunxiang, but to let Shu Yan know that those employees of the Cloud Hotel are also human beings, and they will also make mistakes, so don't overturn a boatload of people with a rod just because of one person.

Not everyone is Wang Yunxiang, but Wang Yunxiang will be everyone.

She needs to understand people's hearts.

Shu Yan was silent, just staring downstairs, but carefully recalling his childhood in his mind.

Memories are a little blurry.

In fact, Wang Yunxiang is lucky, the people she loves and the people who love her are still there.

But Wang Yunxiang is unfortunate again, because the people she loves and those who love her are all tortured by life.

But if she was Wang Yunxiang, she would rather bear everything than leave behind these people.

Because, these people can heal the wounds of life, not a hundred of them themselves, leaving all the wounds to these people.

In less than half an hour, Shu Yan saw ambulances and police cars arriving one after another, and then the chaos downstairs slowly stopped, and people gradually evacuated.

However, the old couple knelt at the door, preferring to die rather than leave.

Shu Yan watched the reporters disperse, and knew that it was time for him to go down, and when he walked out of the office.

Ren Xuetian didn't think twice and followed closely.

The two went downstairs, walked out of the hotel, stood still step by step, and stopped in front of the old couple.

"Hotel on the clouds, return my daughter's ......"

The old woman muttered and wept, and the tears in her eyes seemed to have dried up.

Shu Yan looked at her quietly, finally took a deep breath, and looked at the old woman on his knees.

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of the hotel on the clouds, Shu Yan."

Her clear eyes, staring at the old man's eyes, were filled with respect and seriousness.

"I'm sorry about Wang Yunxiang, she has worked in the hotel for so many years, and we didn't notice the difficulties in her family, which made her embark on this desperate road, and it is true that we don't care enough about our employees."

"However, the Cloud Hotel has never done anything to hurt Wang Yunxiang, please believe us in this!"

Perhaps her eyes were too sincere, or her tone was too affirmative, the old man's blank eyes gradually focused, and he looked at her fixedly for a long time.

Suddenly, the old man raised his hand and slapped Shu Yan in the face.

"You give back my daughter!"