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1639 Wine

In fact, when going upstairs, Xie Feng thought clearly: Such a big battle was definitely not prepared for her.

If we speculate based on common sense, what reason does she have to come back?

There are people who have seen her here - Dong Luorong and her driver - and it is also the place where Qiu Changtian was kidnapped. Now that the kidnapping failed, she has been exposed. Returning will only be dangerous but no good. For any sane person

, she has been hiding far away for a long time. If we want to search for her, the focus should not be on the hotel.

Since it's not for her, it's obvious who it is for.

Although it was precisely because of this that Xie Feng managed to sneak into the hotel unbelievably, it also meant that it was impossible for her to directly knock on the door.

She remembered that there was a phone in the elevator, could she use it to call Dong Luorong's room? If Qiu Changtian picked up the phone, what should she do?

She just wanted to know that Dong Luorong was okay. No matter whether they could meet or not, as soon as she was confirmed to be safe, Xie Feng planned to turn around and leave. She kept her head down and covered her face. When the elevator door slowly opened, she

He quickly raised the hand holding the umbrella and wiped his face with the back of his hand, just in time to block his face in front of an oncoming camera.

Even Xie Feng himself wanted to praise himself for reacting quickly.

After walking into the elevator, she was just about to get the phone on the desk when she suddenly made a move, then pretended to look in the mirror in the elevator, turned sideways, and glanced secretly with her peripheral vision.

... Dongluo Rong's room is at the end of the corridor, and there are two men who look like bodyguards standing at the door.

Qiu Changzhen is really here, and the last bit of luck has been shattered.

He didn't like Dong Luorong, and he wouldn't come to see her once a week before, but he came to see Dong Luorong for the first time after escaping. This was not a good sign.

Xie Feng wiped her lips. Although her eyes were looking at the mirror, she could feel that the two men deep in the corridor had noticed her. They made no sound or moved. She was still clearly aware that she had entered

their vision.

Is it because she is too nervous that she is sharper and reacts faster than usual?

This thought flashed through Xie Feng's mind without leaving many traces.

It was suspicious to stay in the elevator for too long. After staring at the mirror for a while, Xie Feng had no choice but to turn around and walk away. The corridor opposite her happened to be where her room used to be; when she slowly walked

As she walked there, holding the key card in her hand, a question suddenly came to her mind.

She always thought that the room card in her hand belonged to the room in Dongluorong - but was that really the case?

Before Dong Luorong went downstairs, she didn't know that she would meet Xie Feng, so it was natural that what she took was the key card for her room. Xie Feng had always thought so.

Xie Feng frowned and thought for a while, then decided to give it a try.

She strode to the room where she stayed last night. Before opening the door, she held her breath and paid attention to the sounds around her. The room was quiet, as if no one was there.

She took a breath and put the key card on the door lock - then a green light flashed and the lock opened.

What Dong Luorong gave her was actually the key card to her own room.

Thinking about it, it seems to make sense: the room was originally opened by Dong Luorong, and during the days when Xie Feng was ill, Dong Luorong relied on the spare room card to enter and exit when taking care of her. If she usually puts the card into her coin purse

So when she went downstairs to the convenience store, didn't she just take Xie Feng's room card with her?

Having said that, Xie Feng did not dare to be careless.

She turned the doorknob quietly, waited for several seconds, then pushed the door open a narrow gap little by little, and listened to the movement in the room for a while.

...No one is here.

When she pushed the door completely open, she found that the room was still in the same state as when she left it. Even the half-drunk glass of water was still on the table. The bathrobe was thrown next to the foot of the sofa, and

There was no flaw in her memory, and when she looked through it carefully, she found that there was still a piece of her lost hair in it.

No one has been here - but why has no one been here?

If the driver had revealed her existence, why didn't he tell them where Xie Feng's room was? Knowing the criminal's previous location, why wouldn't the security department come to search?

Didn't the driver confess her?

She had so many questions in her mind that she almost suspected it was a trap, but no one had been in the room.

Xie Feng was puzzled, so he simply put aside the problem, picked up the phone receiver next to the bed, cleared his throat vigorously, and dialed Dong Luorong's room number.

The phone rang four or five times before it finally clicked and someone picked it up.

Qiu Changtian's voice sounded deep, as if it was that intimidating officer again: "Who?"

Xie Feng had long expected this possibility, but she was still so nervous that she could hardly speak. She raised her voice slightly and put the microphone almost to her lips - in this way, her breath would hit the microphone and disturb other people.

The listening quality at one end - asked: "Hello, would you like a turndown service tonight?"

"No need!" Qiu Changtian replied without any doubt. His answer was too short, and Xie Feng couldn't tell what was going on. He quickly said one more sentence before he hung up the phone: "Miss Dong said yes."

Send me a bottle of red wine..."

"Red wine?" Qiu Changtian suddenly smiled - it was just two words, but the tone at the end was slightly lowered. It seemed that when he was speaking, he turned his head and glanced to the side, a little further away from the microphone.

Immediately, his voice came closer again and became clear: "She will never be able to drink any red wine in the future."

Before Xie Feng could think of a reaction, the other end of the phone hung up the phone with a bang.

Xie Feng sat on the edge of the bed, her whole body shaking uncontrollably. The cold, heavy wet cloth had been wrapped around her body, but it seemed that it was only now that she was suddenly frozen into her bones; perhaps her high fever had gone away and returned.

Returning, perhaps the emotions that had been building up like a balloon were finally punctured by these words - she heard a whimper mixed with chattering teeth echoing in the room, and then realized that it came from her own mouth.

Xie Feng couldn't hold on any longer and actually slipped from the edge of the bed and fell to the floor with a "gudong" sound.

Perhaps it was because her mind was blurred, so she didn't know how long it had been until the door was suddenly pushed open, and Xie Feng suddenly realized in his daze that someone was about to come in.

"Get in here,"

Qiu Changtian's voice rang at the door. There was only silence in response to him.

"I didn't expect you had such brains," he sneered, walked into the house, and closed the door with a bang. "If I hadn't checked your credit card deduction records, I would never have imagined that you opened another

Two rooms. It seems that you knew something was wrong with her, so you used an empty room to deceive Xiao Huang, right?"

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