Chapter 65 How could Chen Wei leave him?
Zhou Sijin had not had a good rest for two days and two nights.
The moment I opened the door, all the tiredness and fatigue in my body were washed away by the joy of seeing Chen Wei soon.
He walked all the way to the bedroom door without stopping, and he had already thought of a lot of things to tell Chen Wei.
A quick turn of the wrist on the doorknob.
Pushing open the door with a smile on his face——
But in the next second, the smile on his face froze in place.
In the empty room, the double bed in the middle with the headboard against the wall was neatly made, and it didn't look like anyone had slept in it.
After leaving the bedroom, Zhou Sijin searched the entire house without giving up.
But he searched all the rooms and still couldn't find any trace of Chen Wei in the house.
Could it be that Chen Wei is still in the hotel?
He suddenly remembered that before he left, he had told Chen Wei that he was going to take care of something, and that he would come back to accompany him after he finished!
What if Chen Wei had been waiting for him to come back at the hotel?
Zhou Sijin comforted himself in his heart.
Without even having time to change his clothes, he went downstairs while calling his assistant to come back and pick him up.
Fortunately, the assistant hadn't gone far.
Picked him up and took him all the way to the hotel.
Zhou Sijin's movements had never been so hasty.
He opened the car door and got out quickly.
I went to the front desk to get the room card and swiped the elevator.
As I watched the elevator floors continue to climb, for some reason, my heart suddenly tightened.
My heart is empty.
It was as if something very important had slipped away silently from under his nose without his knowledge.
Lightly covering his chest, Zhou Sijin lowered his head and breathed with difficulty.
Is it Chen Wei?
No!
impossible!
How could Chen Wei leave him?
In the past three years, Chen Wei has always been obedient and never said no to him at all.
So, how could he leave him?
Isn’t he still waiting to act in Zhang Quan’s movie?
right!
He is also going to act in Zhang Quan's movie!
The filming hasn't even started yet, so there's no way Chen Wei would leave.
Zhou Sijin kept thinking of a suitable excuse to ease the panic that suddenly arose in his heart.
"bite."
The elevator successfully reached the top floor.
The elevator door opened.
Zhou Sijin raised his leg and walked straight to the door of the room.
Put on the room card.
The moment the electromagnetic induction is successful, the door lock automatically pops out from the lock.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Sijin reached out and pushed the door open.
The door was opened.
The moment the scene in the room came into view, all the hopes in Zhou Sijin's heart disappeared along with the unfinished bottle of red wine in the living room and the open black box on the table.
There is no Chen Wei's coat in the room!
There were no shoes that Chen Wei had taken off at the door!
The living room of the presidential suite was exactly as he had left it that day, with nothing changed.
Standing at the door, Zhou Sijin quickly confirmed a fact in one second.
Chen Wei is not here!
Close the door and go downstairs.
Stop at the front desk.
As soon as the front desk clerk saw him appear, he immediately stood up and called out respectfully:
"Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Sijin didn't waste any words.
"When did the man I brought here the night before last leave?"
When Chen Wei left, he went to the front desk to return the room card.
So the front desk was quite impressed by him.
"It seems to be within half an hour after you left?"
"Within half an hour?" Zhou Sijin frowned.
Did Chen Wei leave with him after he left the hotel that day?
He really didn't wait for him here obediently!
Take out your cell phone.
In the WeChat chat interface, the two messages he sent to Chen Wei still had no reply.
He opened the address book, found Chen Wei's number, and dialed it without hesitation.
Almost at the same time, a mechanical female voice came through the receiver:
[Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off.]
[Sorry, The subscriber you dialed is...]
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sijin called again, unwilling to believe it.
[Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off.]
[Sorry, The subscriber...]
Hang up again, call back again.
[Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off.]
[Sorry…]
The third time I heard the word "shut down" from my phone.
Zhou Sijin felt that all the sounds around his ears seemed to be replaced by a sudden roar.
My head is spinning, and I don't know what went wrong.
"Mr. Zhou..."
"Mr. Zhou!"
The worried shout from the front desk finally brought him back to his senses.
Zhou Sijin didn't respond.
Just standing there.
The dim and unclear face was shrouded in a huge shadow.
.
Han Chi and Jiang Chuan were rescued from their sleep in the hotel.
The two of them rehearsed at the event site until nearly 2 o'clock last night for tonight's New Year's Eve party.
As a result, early in the morning, the door was kicked open from outside.
Han Chi was startled and sat up suddenly from the bed, just about to curse.
As his vision gradually regained clarity, Zhou Sijin, filled with sinisterness and coldness, walked into their room with a group of black-clad bodyguards.
Han Chi turned his head and looked at Jiang Chuan who was lying on the other bed.
When they came to their senses, they saw Zhou Sijin, dressed in black, sitting on the sofa opposite them. He was looking at them with a cold face and half-closed eyes. The aura around him was so gloomy that it was frightening.
Ignoring the shock and confusion in their eyes, Zhou Sijin pursed his lips tightly.
"Where's Chen Wei?"
"Ah!?" Han Chi didn't understand.
Zhou Sijin ordered gloomily: "Call Chen Wei."
"Mr. Zhou?" Han Chi was stunned.
Zhou Sijin raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Why, you don't understand what I'm saying?"
Hearing this, the bodyguard took Han Chi's cell phone from the bedside table and threw it into his arms.
Although he didn't know what had happened, Han Chi still picked up his phone, found Chen Wei's number and dialed it.
"Turn on speakerphone." Another emotionless command.
Han Chi did as he was told.
But after a moment, there was a sound of electricity coming through the receiver:
[Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off.]
[Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is power off…]
[Sorry, the number you dialed has been...]
The mechanical current sound continued to come from the phone.
Blinking, Han Chi looked up at Zhou Sijin with a bewildered look on his face:
"Xiao Wei, his phone is turned off..."
Before the voice fell, the temperature in the room had instantly dropped several degrees with the sound of electricity in the receiver.
Although the air-conditioner was on in the room, Han Chi inexplicably felt a hint of sinisterness and chill in Zhou Sijin's eyes.
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