The entire room was filled with an unpleasant odor. Looking towards the large bed in the center, two figures could be seen entangled together.
Suddenly, the person on the bed seemed to sense something and looked up towards the door.
The next second, Liu Ting's hazy eyes instantly cleared, and his whole body stiffened. He instinctively blurted out, "Ranran, it's not what you think..."
Liu Xinran covered her mouth, tears streaming from her eyes. She kept shaking her head, unable to speak. Turning, she fled.
Why did it turn out like this? Why! Did heaven give her a second chance at life just to witness the man she loved rolling around with another woman?
Cai Lei cast a deep glance at Liu Ting, who was now expressionless, and turned to chase after her.
Liu Ting's gaze seemed to devour people. He looked at the woman beside him, her eyes languid and alluring, and coldly demanded, "Why?"
Su Su raised an eyebrow, somewhat confused by his question. "Why what? Didn't you ask me to come?"
Meeting Liu Ting's icy gaze, Su Su suddenly let out a light laugh. She calmly got up and put on her clothes. "Don't worry, you don't need to take responsibility. I only see you as a brother."
With that, she picked up her bag and left.
Liu Ting: "..."
Watching Su Su's retreating figure, Liu Ting pursed his lips. A strange feeling arose in his heart. After a long while, he lifted the covers, his gaze inadvertently falling on a streak of red on the bed...
Liu Ting: "..." His heart felt even more complicated.
Outside the hotel, a group of reporters holding cameras had appeared at some point.
At this moment, the reporters exchanged glances. They had just received news of a massive scandal within this hotel and had rushed over without delay.
Just as the reporters hesitated whether to enter, a woman suddenly ran out of the hotel, her face covered as she sobbed.
Some reporters recognized her as the daughter of the Liu family. Their eyes lit up, and they rushed forward with their cameras, shoving microphones almost directly into Liu Xinran's face. "Miss Liu, could you tell us what happened? Why are you crying so sadly?"
Liu Xinran: "..."
Caught off guard by the reporters' sudden onslaught, Liu Xinran was stunned. Tears hung on her face, about to fall but not quite. She could barely continue crying.
Glancing at the group of reporters not far away who hadn't reacted yet, Liu Xinran bit her lip. She forcefully pushed away the reporter in front of her and ran out. However, she misjudged her step and ran directly into the middle of the road. With a turn of her head, Liu Xinran saw a white sedan speeding towards her. The next second, she lost consciousness.
The reporters watched Liu Xinran fly through the air, swallowing hard. They looked at each other, completely stunned by the scene before them.
After a pause, someone finally reacted and quickly pulled out their phone to dial 120.
Cai Lei followed her out and immediately saw the girl lying in a pool of blood. He then noticed the group of people with cameras nearby. Cai Lei narrowed his eyes, and the next second, his face showed an expression of utter devastation. He quickly ran over, cradling Liu Xinran, who was coughing up blood, and shook her, his voice filled with urgency, "Xinran! Xinran, what's wrong! Xinran, are you okay?"