Drifting Towards You

Haicheng, nine o'clock at night.

'boom! ’

The door of the Hilton Hotel room was slammed open, and a woman in a red dress ran out panting.

"Bitch! I can't spare you today!"

On the floor of the room, a bloated man sat down. At this moment, he was holding his blood-stained neck with one hand and his face was hideous.

"President Wang, how are you? Are you okay?" Several bodyguards immediately stepped forward and helped him up.

'Snapped! The man slapped him with a slap: "A bunch of trash! Don't chase it yet!"

"Yes Yes!"

"You guys, take the elevator downstairs to block the door!"

"You guys, block the elevator and the entrance! If she runs away today, you will all pay for my life!"

"Yes!"

...

Su Xiangwan helped the wall to escape, staggering a bit, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Damn it!

What exactly is going on!

Wasn't she killed by that pair of dog men and women?

How come back to that hotel ten years ago.

Before she could think about it, she ran to the end of the corridor.

There are two roads at the end, one on the left and the other on the right.

She frowned, she couldn't remember which direction she ran in the previous life.

The footsteps behind her are getting closer and her body is getting hotter and hotter, too late!

She gritted her teeth and ran to the left.

But at the end, there is no exit.

Su Xiangwan's heart sank, bad, wrong choice!

A layer of cold sweat oozes out of her forehead, and she quickly looked at the guest rooms on both sides, God let her live again, wouldn't it be to play with her!

"Quick! Go after it!"

The man behind was almost chasing the corner.

She gasped harder, her heart pounding.

At the very moment, he slammed into a door at the end of the corridor.

'boom! ’

A stagger, she ran into it directly.

It wasn't her strength, but the door, which happened to be unlocked.

She locked the door neatly, leaning her back against the door panel, panting hard, her whole figure seemed to be fished out of the water, her chest undulating violently.

It's really an inexhaustible road.

Is she born again? Otherwise, how could you return to the night ten years ago.

A coldness flashed in her eyes, that's okay. Relive her life, she will never spare those who have harmed her in the previous life!

...

In the room, the lights were off.

In the cool moonlight, a tall figure stood in front of the big French windows.

His cheeks were shrouded in a shadow, and through the whitish moonlight, he could still see his slender, sharp black eyes, like a lone eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, and arrogant, but also arrogant.

Without waiting for her to return to his senses, he turned around and said coldly, "Get out."

"Sir... I just want to stay here for ten minutes, I promise I won't disturb you..."

"Get out!"

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes, his two bare hands clenched into powder fists.

Smelly man, it's really difficult!

Only out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den. I don't know what kind of luck it is!

Seeing her motionless, he moved his long legs and walked towards her.

Mu Beiting stopped in front of her, his big icy hand squeezed her jaw, his eyes were shady: "What tricks do you want to play this time, eh?"

Trick?

What is he saying?

Su Xiangwan's mind was a little confused, and she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Does this man have delusions of persecution?

Neuropathy!

Before she could speak, he lost patience, pressed the handle of the door with his big hand, and pushed her out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps chasing outside the door, Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, subconsciously put his arms around his neck, and kissed his thin lips on his toes.

Only after being opened a cracked door, she was kicked gently with her foot.