Fu Cheng frowned even tighter: "Don't make it difficult for me."
"In that case, just step on me and go through this door."
"You—" Fu Cheng sighed, "If I had known it would be such a hard job, I should have gotten drunk yesterday.
Forget it, even if I can’t get through, I can still catch Song Qingyu.
But you, is it worth it?"
Gu Hanxing: "It's worth it."
Fu Cheng was stunned for a long while before he spoke in disbelief: "You...are you in love with Song Qingyu?"
Gu Hanxing's expression was calm, without any ripples on his face: "I promised Song Qingyu that I would help you whenever you need me."
Fu Cheng: “…”
at this time.
Song Feng walked through the small door and heard no footsteps behind him. He guessed that Gu Hanxing had stopped Fu Cheng, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Song," he paused, took out his phone, and clicked on the hotel floor plan. "If we go out through this door in front, we'll reach the exit. But I think there must be someone guarding the exit. Wait here for me, and I'll go out and drive in to pick you up."
"Okay." Song Qingyu nodded slightly.
"Then I'll go drive. Remember, don't leave unless it's absolutely necessary."
Song Qingyu: "Okay, go ahead."
Song Feng stopped talking nonsense and strode out of the security door and headed towards the exit.
Song Qingyu looked up and saw the hotel's surveillance camera.
Worried that she would be found by surveillance cameras, she searched around and finally found a hiding place.
——Behind the trash can.
Song Qingyu had just taken two steps when someone suddenly patted her shoulder from behind.
As soon as she turned around, a rag was covering her mouth and nose.
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