The car turned an intersection and arrived at the entrance of the hotel, and Yue Jialing got off the car and walked into the lobby. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a smashed mess in the lobby.

In the dark corner, a few sturdy security guards firmly pressed a fat and rugged man, who was still shouting to himself.

Yue Jialing glanced at the man casually - this person looked dirty, stupid, and nasty, and just glancing at him made people feel disgusting. This is not like a person who can come to a five-star hotel to spend, obviously either a drunk or a bastard.

He looked at the lobby manager on duty with a little dissatisfaction: "A hooligan, let him make a fuss like this?" ”

"Mr. Yue, this ...... This is the family of a hotel colleague. ”

His vague explanation disgusted Yue Jialing even more, he frowned, and directly ordered: "No matter whose family it is, it will be dealt with in accordance with laws and regulations." ”

Just as he was about to leave, Dong Peng's shout poured into Yue Jialing's ears: "Call Yan Shuangyi out!" Give me money! ”

Yue Jialing turned his head, and the shadow of the stupid man was reflected in the dim lamp, and he stared at the devil-like shadow with teeth and claws, and his chest was like a beast, shouting to tear his seemingly calm disguise, and the pig burst out.

He covered his chest lightly without a trace by tucking in the placket of his shirt, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Take a picture, send me the photo."

The photos were sent in quickly. Yue Jialing took out his mobile phone, almost didn't look at it, directly selected it, and forwarded it.

Yan Shuangyi's mobile phone buzzed non-stop, and more than a dozen photos kept coming in, followed by a line of small black words popping up.

"As soon as you called for sick and asked for leave, your husband came to the hotel and smashed it. The two of you husband and wife have to work together really tacitly. ”

Xu is human body's self-protection mechanism has played a role, just after being beaten, she didn't hurt very much, now she has calmed down, but she is in severe pain, she really has no time to take care of so much, she didn't even reply to this message, and simply locked the phone screen.

Not long after, the mobile phone "buzzed" twice in a row, and it was Yue Jialing who chased two messages:

"Don't play dead."

"Where?"

She sighed, her fingers trembling with pain struggling to type four words:

"Central Hospital."

*

The emergency room was full of people, and Yan Shuangyi's bed was placed in the far corner of the observation room.

She was indeed injured, and after taking the medicine, she only had a white sheet from the hospital, and her bare face, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, and legs were covered with bruises and bruises, many of which were broken, and white flesh turned out of the blood stains, which looked hideous and terrifying.

There seemed to be another gust of night wind blowing in his ears, and the green tendons on his temples jumped suddenly, and a flash of pain flashed through him. Yue Jialing's eyes drooped slightly, and he unconsciously tightened his cheeks, and pushed the tip of his tongue hard.

He walked straight to her bed.

I don't know if it's because of the pain, Yan Shuangyi has been frowning, and the lights in the consultation room are white and gray, which sets off her pale face.

It's ugly.

He gently put his hand on the bedrail, looked at her with lowered eyes, and finally opened his mouth: "Yan Shuangyi." ”

"Hmm." The woman snorted lightly, quickly came back to her senses, and was just about to sit up, thinking that she was not wearing clothes, she nodded at him embarrassedly, "Mr. Yue." ”

"Did you see what was sent to you?"

"Looked."

"What are you going to do?"