The two of them were far away from the door, in an empty bedroom, but they both heard the door opening.
Shunzi frowned slightly, but still smiled and said: "It seems it's Mrs. Wu again, she always likes to disturb my good things."
Han Bing wanted to push Shunzi away, but the image of him vomiting blood kept flashing back in her mind, and she couldn't help it... After all, he was a dying person...
"Don't worry about her." Shunzi said softly, putting his mouth on Han Bing's thin lips.
Han Bing closed his eyes and gritted his teeth tightly, just wanting this scene to pass quickly.[
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and they stood at the door of the bedroom where the two of them were.
Shunzi frowned slightly. He didn't know why Mrs. Wu was so ignorant. Didn't he know how to avoid it?
He suddenly realized that it was past ten o'clock in the evening, how could Sister-in-law Wu come over in the middle of the night!
He removed his mouth from Han Bing's lips and turned his face towards the door.
"Dad." Shunzi called softly but full of surprise.
This "Dad" also exploded in Han Bing's heart. At the same time, she also thought about how Mrs. Wu could come here at this time!
Han Bing didn't dare to open her eyes. She couldn't imagine the expression on Shen Xuan's face standing at the door.
Han Bing took two deep breaths. She knew that it was useless to hide from such things, so she made up her mind and opened her eyes.
Almost at the same time, at the food stall opposite the Medusa Hotel, Zhang Yujie, Lin Yufeng and other four people ordered a lot of skewers and beers and were eating and drinking in style.
They put their mobile phones on the table, waiting for Ni Sihui's "signal" to arrive at any time.
Just a few minutes ago, they saw a black car stop in front of the hotel. Liang Dongtian got out of the car and walked into the hotel alone without any bodyguards - after all, this kind of thing was not visible to the public.
Ni Sihui had already sat in room 303 half an hour ago and was waiting like a year.
In this half hour, what Ni Sihui thought about most was leaving, leaving, leaving.
It was obviously too late to leave at this time. But no matter what she thought, her butt still didn't move an inch.