After the car stopped, Mu Qingyu rushed to the front desk. He found out the number and shouted at the front desk, "which room is this?"

For the first time, such a ferocious man at the front desk was startled and turned pale. He didn't know how to respond.

Mu Qingyu couldn't hear the answer. His clenched fist smashed heavily on the white silk table at the front desk, word by word, with the momentum of sweeping the world, "which room is this!"

The front desk was roared and finally returned a little conscious. Honestly, he raised his head, took a look at the number, found the room number on the system, and replied tremblingly: "906."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyu rushed into the elevator like a gust of wind and almost hit the elevator button.

The elevator went up and stopped on the ninth floor. He ran all the way to the door of 906.

He glanced at the door in front of him. His face was like frost. Without much thought, he raised his feet to the door and banged his feet.

The door was kicked open by him.

He went in and turned on the light.

The air quickly filled with a harmful cold.

Mu Qingyu took them and took a few steps forward. Then his brain was blank and stood only ten steps away from the bed.

The white big bed is covered with red rose petals and some special tools.

There is a woman lying on the side of the bed. Her skin is as white as jade. The black cloth strip is on her eyes. Her forehead is broken and bleeding slowly. Her hand is on the small bedside table. The phone has been beeping

That's how she called him just now?

Mu Qingyu thought of this and finally recovered. He didn't dare to think more. He rushed to save Qin ran first and said in a low voice: "Qin ran, wake up!"

Qin ran didn't respond at all, and the blood on his forehead continued to flow downward.

Mu Qingyu looked at her forehead and then at the bedside table. There were blood stains on it.

So she rolled down from above?

"Qin ran, wake up!" Mu Qingyu called again.

The unconscious Qin ran just took advantage of the situation to drill into Mu Qingyu's arms, looking for support.

Mu Qingyu frowned and held her waist. Looking down, he saw blood stains on her white thigh.

A heart was tightly held in the palm of his hand. For a moment, it was almost pinched to pieces. He had never had such heartache. What happened to this little woman? Who made her like this?

"Mu..."

Qin Ran's mouth suddenly opened and spit out a word with a voice similar to that of gnats.

Mu Qingyu's heart trembled again. He felt that the little woman wanted to call his name.

Something happened to her. She needs him!

Mu Qingyu didn't have time to think about it. Holding Qin ran, he went to the bathroom to find the bathrobe, wrapped it for her, continued to kick the door and walked out with big steps.

Qin ran began to feel the air outside his respiratory tract, but this perception was completely controlled by drugs.

Her white arms held Mu Qingyu's neck, her small mouth leaned up and kissed her chin.

At the moment, she is like a fish out of the water. She urgently needs the source of life.

Mu Qingyu felt her body temperature and guessed that she had been drugged.

But he can't do anything to her. Her forehead is hurt. It's not suitable to do those things at all.

He must stop the blood on her forehead first!

When they walked out of the hotel door in this strange state, Mo Lingfeng also happened to arrive.

Mo Lingfeng saw Qin ran and Mu Qingyu from a distance.

He was curious about why Qin ran did this to Mu Qingyu. After walking forward a few steps and seeing Mu Qingyu's face and the blood on Qin Ran's forehead, old lady Mu's text message rushed into his mind.

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