divorce us

Chapter 443 The game starts (3)
Everyone has their own life, and no one can help anyone.

Shaking his head and looking away, Cheng Zhiyuan had already hugged Bei Bei who was wearing his coat to the lounge with a dark face. The hotel manager had already walked over with an apologetic face, apologized to the two of them repeatedly, and personally ordered someone to take it He bought a set of dresses for Beibei to change, and straightly said, "The dress was given to Beibei as a hotel staff's faux pas to apologize to Beibei and his wife."

Why not.

As Cheng Zhiyuan said, it's just a piece of clothing.Although Beibei herself will never wear this dress again after she wears it home, she only wears the clothes that Cheng Zhiyuan made for her all year round, and she can't wear them, so why would she wear this gift from outside?The reason why I accept it now is just to meet the occasion.

"Mrs. Cheng, are you ready?"

"It will be ready soon, ah, this zipper seems to be a bit difficult to pull, can you help me?"

"Okay, no problem, I'm happy to serve Mrs. Cheng."

The female manager in her 20s smiled charmingly. She was shrewd and capable, full of cunning and playfulness, making it easy to get close to her. She pushed open the door and walked inside, while Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows in depression. My wife would rather let others help than find him as her husband, what a failure...

"Mrs. Cheng, the zipper got stuck with a thread, don't worry, it will be healed immediately."

"It's okay, take your time..."

There was a conversation between two women through the door in the room, and Cheng Zhiyuan stood outside the door circling a little bored.It took another 5 minutes before the door was opened, Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to ask if he was all right, but the lights above his head flickered, and the lights on the whole floor seemed to be off, he couldn't see his fingers, and it was pitch black. world.

It's a trip.

After an instant of adaptation, Cheng Zhiyuan's first thought was to raise his legs and stand outside the door, "Beibei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but the zipper is not ready yet. Ms. Qian has already contacted the relevant department of the hotel just now, and she said that the electricity will be ready soon, so don't worry."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside the door."

In the pitch-black space, Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly felt uneasy in his heart for no reason.

The power outage lasted only less than 5 minutes.

But Cheng Zhiyuan stood quietly outside the door as if it had been a long, long time.

swish.With a flash in front of his eyes, the lighting of the entire floor was restored, and then there were some hotel staff walking around and occasionally explaining with apology, but Cheng Zhiyuan didn't care to listen to anything and just reached out and knocked on the door, "Beibei, it's all right No, it's getting late, don't you still have a cold, we should go home."

"..."

"Beibei, Beibei?"

There was still no response after the voice came out again, Cheng Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed, and Ling Li's eyes flashed brightly, and the next moment he simply lifted his foot and kicked on the door, the door was not locked from the inside , just covered it, and was kicked away by Cheng Zhiyuan. Then, in the empty lounge, except for a few tables and chairs, and the dress that Beibei wore before he came, the Manager Qian and Beibei were quietly lying on the ground. There is no trace of the two of them...

But the window next to the wall on the side of the lounge was opened, and with just one glance, Cheng Zhiyuan was sure that there were traces of climbing.

Beibei was taken away in front of his eyes.

Bang, Cheng Zhiyuan punched the wall, and a red bloodstain snaked down the snow-white wall.

After making a few quick phone calls, Cheng Zhiyuan was angry but still rational.

(End of this chapter)