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Chapter 127

Shen Mingshu felt that her consciousness was getting more and more dazed, and now she wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while.

But there seemed to be someone around me calling me, this voice is so familiar...

After finally rushing into the room, Jiang Yunmiao hung up the phone and quickly searched for Shen Mingshu's figure. Looking at the room that was covering the door, she didn't care whether anyone would be waiting for her. She held her cell phone tightly and prayed for Shen Mingshu's safety, and walked forward with a step.

But at this time, the high heels seemed like a burden. The faster Jiang Yunmiao wanted to walk, the more she wanted to trip her. After walking two steps, she bent down and violently took off her shoes. The person behind her walked forward and pushed open the door. There was a bed in the small room, and there were messy things around her. The smell that made Jiang Yunmiao feel strange was coming to her face.

She recognized the skirt of the person who was pressed down on the bed, and was being slammed by the man, and it seemed that it was almost gone.

Jiang Yunmiao quickly threw the shoes on his hand on the man. When the other party was crying and turning around, Chen Cichuan went up and pulled him off the bed.

This is when Jiang Yunmiao saw Chen Cichuan moving heavily, and punching the man with expressionless expression. The aura around him was colder than usual. Jiang Yunmiao saw the man on the ground being beaten and kept dodging, and took advantage of this skill to rush to Shen Mingshu and looked at the embarrassed person on the bed. Under the light, there were two red handprints on his neck.

"Mingshu, Mingshu, wake up." Jiang Yunmiao grabbed Shen Mingshu's arm and patted Shen Mingshu's face gently, trying to make her wake up. After finally helping her up, Shen Mingshu fell weakly in her arms, breathing weakly, and did not respond to her screams.

Jiang Yunmiao was a little anxious, turned his head to look at Chen Cichuan who was looking at this side, "Go to the hospital first, and leave it to Qin Ruicheng."

He pulled off the bed sheet and wrapped Shen Mingshu, picked up the high heels that had just been thrown on the bed and threw them on the man who was trying to stand up. After Chen Cichuan took the person away, she went out barefoot with her barefoot.

Qin Ruicheng, who was upstairs, took Chen Cichuan and the other two to another employee passage, quickly went downstairs to the underground parking lot, and drove to the private hospital where Qin Ruicheng often went. Chen Cichuan walked into the hospital with the man in his arms, put Shen Mingshu on the portable rescue bed, and watched her being pushed into the ward.

When the nurse in the ward came out to convey the news that he was safe, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Ruicheng immediately stood up and walked in to see people. Chen Cichuan was still thinking that Jiang Yunmiao was stepped on in the elevator. The two of them sat together. He looked down and saw his feet barely stepping on the floor.

The reputation of Shen's Group will be damaged, which will cause considerable trouble to their cooperation.

Jiang Yunmiao paused, remembering the crowdedness in the elevator just now, and frowned, "How could a reporter come here?"

Where are the shoes?

Qin Ruicheng was also confused when talking about this. They would not let strangers come in casually in their place. He was shocked when he received the call just now. They were busy sending guests at the end of the banquet. This was the first time Qin Ruicheng followed this, and it was inevitable that he was a little unskilled, so he thought that the person who came in every few days was inside.

Qin Chuyao arranged security guards in an orderly manner downstairs. Facing the same panic, he only said to the hotel and stumped a few reporters, wanting to secretly take photos of the future young lady of Shen's Group.

He bent down and gently held Jiang Yunmiao's ankles. The skin of the tentacles was as cold as the temperature outside. Under Jiang Yunmiao's confusing gaze, he stood up again, dropped people, picked up her legs and put them on his legs, took off his suit jacket and put them on Jiang Yunmiao.

Chen Cichuan searched his memory and remembered that Jiang Yunmiao had just smashed his shoes on the man in the room, and he came barefoot all the way.

The manager inside said that a large number of people carrying cameras squeezed into the elevator and almost hit the guests. Qin Chuyao felt something was wrong and quickly contacted the security guard to get up.

He walked around Qin Ruicheng towards the elevator, but with one hand he stopped him horizontally, "Many reporters below cannot walk from here, come with me."

Chen Cichuan glanced at the broken door behind him, "Inside."

It was still very cold at night. Jiang Yunmiao sighed and forced the smell of disinfectant to follow Shen Cichuan.

When I went out to walk towards the elevator, I saw a man walking over in a panic around the corner, sweating and disheveled in clothes. When I saw the person in Chen Cichuan's arms, his eyes instantly turned red.

The person who usually jumps around is like a crumbling kite at this time, as if he can pull off the only thread with a little force, and he can't even breathe with his eyes closed. Qin Ruicheng did not see the culprit of all this, and his hands were clenched into fists, "Where is the person?"

This is all about scenes. Some people who often pay attention to the Internet information have long known that Jiang Yunmiao's photos are hanging on the top all day long. But they don't have a very good relationship with the Qin family, so they really don't have the right to ask if something happened, and it's better to be able to return home safely anyway.

Jiang Yunmiao walked at the end and looked at the door of the ward with concern. She rarely went to the hospital and felt dizzy when she smelled the pungent disinfectant. So she stood at the door and watched them go in and register, hanging her feet on the marble floor. The cool wind outside blew on her, and the hem of the skirt was blown up.

At this time, the identity of the person who was involved in the senior management was also found out. A male artist who collapsed not long ago tried his best to sneak into the hotel. In order to catch up with the troubled waters on Mr. Qin's birthday, he also found a lot of media in advance. If Shen Mingshu was photographed with any indecent photos today, it would not be suppressed by simple public relations.

Soon, Qin Ruicheng walked out of the ward. His handsome face did not become clear because Shen Mingshu was fine. He sat next to Shen Cichuan, covering his face with a dull voice, "It's a pity that we didn't confirm the entry staff in advance."

This incident happened so suddenly. At that time, they were all paying attention to the Jiang family on Weibo, forgetting this person completely, and noticing that he slipped to the Qin family's territory.

The manager who agreed to apply for the job has been fired now. Qin Chuyao is still staying in the hotel for subsequent treatment. He just came to the news that he had called the police and the man who attempted to kill had been taken away by the police. He is currently taking notes at the police station.

After Shen Mingshu is fully awake, she also needs to make a record. Of course, neither the Qin family nor the Shen family will let that man go so easily. She dares to attack the little princess of the Shen family and prepares to spend the rest of her life in prison.
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