Chapter 1 1 Chasing Wife CEO
At the Hausley Hotel, a black commercial vehicle was parked at the door. The parking boy opened the door. His slender legs stretched out first, stepping on seven-centimeter black high-heeled shoes. A woman wearing sunglasses and a windbreaker got out of the car.

Although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, he had thick black curly hair and a wide windbreaker that couldn't cover his uneven figure, and his every move was amorous.

The woman walked straight to the elevator with her bag on her shoulders, pressed the button on the 28th floor, and calmly took off her sunglasses, revealing a face that did not wear makeup, but was just as radiant as a lip gloss. If there were others around, they would definitely recognize it. The center of the recent topic is the scandal-ridden actress Song Yun.

Three, two, one.

He silently recited three numbers in his heart, and when the elevator was left with the last seam, someone pushed it open.

There are two men standing outside the elevator, wearing glasses and holding documents, who are obviously subordinates, blocking the elevator to let the men behind go ahead. The men are well-dressed, and they are memorable at first sight. The former popular male star is still pretty good-looking, and his whole body reveals that I am expensive. Don't touch me. Although he is handsome, the alienated aura around him seems to be able to freeze people to death directly, making people dare not get too close .

Seeing someone coming hastily put on the sunglasses in his hand, although the speed was very fast, the man could still see her face clearly.

His slightly raised eyes looked straight ahead at the mirror-like elevator door through the dark sunglasses, and as expected, the man's eyes also looked at her through the door.

Pushing the frame with her fingertips, it was unavoidable that she had put on makeup for so long, and the eyebrows and eyes that were three points similar could also make her draw five points.

'Ding--'

Arriving at the 28th floor, Song Yun's clothes brushed past the man's hand, a faint fragrance wafted by, the man's fingers couldn't help moving, reason told him it was impossible, the hand at the edge of his trousers clenched his fist and then loosened, the woman disappeared Behind the elevator doors.

The dark suite has no lights on, and the city lights outside Ruoda's floor-to-ceiling windows are reflected on the glass window. Song Yun looked around, this room is even more exciting than the outside, with hidden cameras everywhere, and a faint light .

'Ding dong, ding dong—'

The cat glanced at it, and it was the room staff of the hotel pushing the dining cart.

An exquisite dinner was placed on the table, and there was a bottle of expensive red wine. The waiter poured the wine into the decanter, and after finishing everything, he pushed the dining cart and left.

On the screen of the monitor, Song Yun poured herself a small glass of red wine, shook it a few times and drank it in one gulp. The man in front of the screen laughed out loud at this scene, his face full of triumphant expressions.

In the next second, the screen turned into garbled characters. The man hurriedly checked all the interfaces of the machine. There was no problem. Then he checked the signal source. He couldn’t help but take a picture of the machine. The screen returned to normal, but the woman inside was gone. And fly, there are no traces in several cameras.

"shit!"

The man yelled and cursed. Seeing that the duck he got was gone, and she couldn't run very far after drinking the amount of red wine with spices, she shouted angrily to a few men outside to arrest him.

At this moment, Song Yun was hiding in the utility room on the 29th floor, holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, and had several cuts on her wrist, some of which had bloodstains that had begun to solidify, and some were still dripping blood. His head gradually became a little dizzy, and he didn't know whether it was because of excessive blood loss or because the wound could not suppress the effective medicine.

The sound of footsteps outside the door made Song Yun dare not relax her vigilance.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and her eyes had begun to lose sight. The moment the door opened, Song Yun was about to rush forward with a knife in her hand. Fortunately, the people outside hid quickly, otherwise the knife would have pierced him.

The man outside the door was the good-looking man I met in the elevator before. At this moment, his handsome eyes are squinting, like a cheetah hiding in the dark, sizing up the embarrassed woman.

"You...sorry." The woman who lost her consciousness picked up the knife and slashed her scarred arm again. The pain kept her awake for a moment, "Can I borrow your mobile phone? My mobile phone has been tampered with .”

Before the man agreed, footsteps came from the corridor. Song Yun wanted to hide back, but the man covered her injured hand with the coat in his hand and led her back to the suite.

At the last moment Song Yun fainted, what she heard was the words of the man holding the mobile phone and calling for someone to come over to deal with it, and then there was darkness. She thought that everything was just right.

(End of this chapter)

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