She furrowed her brows, subconsciously wanting to call for help. She called for Song Yichuan, called for Shen Zui, but at this moment, neither of them could possibly appear to save her...
She felt a hand starting to touch her cheek.
She waved her hand, wanting to bat it away, but her arm was held by someone.
And she couldn't break free...
An unexplainable sadness welled up in her heart, and she began to shed tears.
A "bang——" sound of the door being kicked suddenly came.
He was startled, thinking he misheard, and looked up in the direction of the door.
Following was another "bang——"!
Even heavier than the first time!
If this wasn't considered a high-end place with a sturdy door, it would have been kicked open by now!
"Damn——who the hell is outside!"
The man jumped off the sofa in irritation, thinking it was another drunk guest who had mistaken the door.
He walked to the door, opened it, and was just about to curse when a fist landed hard on his face.
Following that, the entire person was knocked to the ground by the force of that punch.
Chi Rui stepped aside, making way for the person behind him to enter.
Song Yansheng's expression remained serene, showing no waves, but when his gaze swept to the young girl writhing uncomfortably on the sofa in the booth, his eyes darkened.
...
Above the fourth floor of the bar, there's a hotel. When Song Yansheng carried Shi Nuan inside, Chi Rui's brows were deeply furrowed.
This girl was Young Master Song Yichuan's fiancée, but she seemed to be drugged.
Mr. Song brought her to the hotel upstairs, so what happens next? What should we do after...
The young girl's body was placed on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her face and hair soaked with tears.
He knew she was in distress.
"Chi Rui..." he called softly, but without turning his head.
Chi Rui responded, asking, "Mr. Song, any orders?"
"Go find the bar manager, get some ice!"
Chi Rui looked worriedly at the man's back, nodded, and said, "...Okay!"
Chi Rui left, closing the door behind. At that moment, Shi Nuan was still lying on the bed, but the blanket the man had covered her with was already kicked away by her.
She rolled around on the bed in discomfort, crying "ying ying" while muttering how miserable she felt.
Seeing Shi Nuan like this, Song Yansheng felt a strange pang in his chest, slightly regretting.
Earlier, he noticed the bottle of red wine, the cap had been opened by someone, and he knew the relationship between Shi Jiaojiao and Shi Nuan was not good.
A fleeting sense of unease made him choose to wait in the opposite booth.
He thought, after all, Shi Nuan is Shi Jiaojiao's sister, they had the same father — Shi Jiaojiao wouldn't go that far.
But all the facts now proved, he had thought too kindly of people.
He reached out to pull the blanket back over her, and when he saw her trying to struggle free, he wrapped the blanket around her slender body, holding her in his arms.
She only had one hand still struggling outside, those teary aqua eyes just stared at him intently.
Then, a soft, boneless voice murmured in his ear——
She said, "Second Uncle... I feel terrible..."
Song Yansheng's pupils involuntarily constricted, he was a bit surprised, not expecting that she could still recognize him...
"Nuannuan..." he softly called out.
But Shi Nuan didn't respond, her mind a chaotic mess, those aqua eyes fixed on the man's face in front of her.
She thought he looked really handsome, dark eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and even the shape of his brow bone was attractive, his features together overly exquisite.
Without realizing it, she leaned closer.
A knocking sound on the door, Chi Rui came in carrying a bag of ice.
"Mr. Song, the ice is here..."
The man stood up, adjusted his breathing, and stood there without moving.
Chi Rui handed the bag to him, thinking it was best for him to help Shi Nuan cool down.
But...
Chi Rui turned to look at the girl on the bed who was both crying and saying she felt miserable, and then looked at his boss.
But him, could he restrain himself?