He Lizhi walked out of the room, and three messengers in hotel uniforms immediately came up and surrounded her.
Jiang Hexun noticed something was wrong and immediately ran towards the door, but was severely restrained by two waiters on the left and right.
"What are you going to do?"
Her face suddenly turned pale, and she was filled with panic. She struggled desperately, "Let me go! Let me go!"
One of the waiters brought a glass of wine, grabbed her chin with one hand, and poured the wine into her mouth with the other.
The spicy wine poured down my throat, which made it feel as if it was burning.
Jiang Hexun coughed violently, groaning and struggling.
The red wine overflowed from the mouth, flowed along the girl's delicate chin, onto the snow-white slender neck, all the way down, and covered the white dress.
It wasn't until all the wine in the glass was poured down her throat that the three waiters let her go, took the small bag in her hand, walked out of the room, and locked the door from the outside.
Jiang Hexun coughed violently, and physiological tears were forced out of his watery eyes.
She ran towards the door and pulled the door handle hard, but the door was always locked firmly.
Her eyes were full of panic.
She didn't know if there was anything added to the glass of wine just now.
Jiang Hexun banged the door hard and shouted loudly: "Open the door quickly! Is anyone outside?"
Help……"
Her throat felt like it was being burned, and she shouted until her throat almost became hoarse.
Gradually, she found that her whole body began to become limp and weak, her strength to knock on the door became weaker and weaker, and her whole body became more and more hot as if on fire.
Jiang Hexun looked dazed and fell down softly, his brows furrowed.
At this time, outside the private room.
Yan Jingrong stood in the darkness of the corridor for who knows how long.
He watched Shen Chengfeng's mother come out with a smile on her face, and then three waiters came out.
No sound could be heard in the private room.
But he could also guess that Jiang Hexun was probably locked inside by Shen Chengfeng's mother.
"Brother Jingrong, what are you doing here?
I've been looking for you for a long time..." Jiang Xiaoman patted his shoulder gently.
Yan Jingrong raised his index finger, put it on his lips and shushed, "Don't make any sound, she is locked in by Shen Chengfeng's mother."
Jiang Xiaoman chatted with some of her best friends for a while and found Yan Jingrong following Su Xun to the back of the banquet hall.
She followed quietly, and naturally saw the whole process after Su Xun entered the private room.
However, she pretended not to know, looking surprised, "Ah?
No way?
Did you read it wrong?
Aunt He is a very nice person, how could she do such a thing?"
Yan Jingrong sneered in his heart, but said to her in a gentle manner: "You also said that Aunt He is a very nice person. She must have known about Jiang Hexun's vicious character and wanted to punish her."
Jiang Hexun?
This was the first time Jiang Xiaoman heard Su Xun's changed name.
Her last name is Jiang?
Could it be such a coincidence?
Before she had time to think about it, the sound of stumbling footsteps came from the other side of the aisle.
Jiang Xiaoman looked over and saw that it was Shen Chengfeng's father, Shen Qingliang.
His face was abnormally red, his eyes were a bit cloudy, and he seemed not to be very conscious.
He walked carelessly, holding his head with one hand and holding the door card in the other hand as he walked to the door of the private room that Jiang Hexun had just entered.
Her eyes widened in shock, and she quickly guessed what was going on.
This...this is obviously a trap set by Shen Chengfeng's mother!
What does she want to do?
"Brother Jingrong, something doesn't seem right about Uncle Shen. Should we go up and stop him?"