Ziran carried Yangyang back to the hotel and coaxed her to sleep soundly, and then handed the responsibility of protecting Ziyang back to Fu Hong's hands.
Everyone retreated, and Fu Hong sat quietly in front of the bed.
He looked at Ziyang solemnly. The shivering woman had fallen asleep, and her eyebrows were deeply focused, as if she had something unsolvable on her mind.
The eye sockets were red and swollen, and there were dried tears stains on his face.
Fu Hong's heart contracted violently.
Very distressed, very distressed.
He lowered his head and kissed Ziyang's cheek, which had a few drops of blood on it.
Dong dong dong——
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Fu Hong walked over to open the door in displeasure. Just as he was about to yell, several police officers came forward, "Is Miss Lu here? Miss Lu is suspected of an intentional homicide.
According to procedure, the police now want to formally arrest her."
Fu Hong looked unclear.
Facing several police officers who had issued arrest warrants, he instantly returned to his usual arrogant and cold attitude. He did not refuse, but simply said: "Wait a moment!"