Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan was shooting until late at night, and Mu Beiting was not idle either.

After Xiang Yi had bandaged the wound, Shangwen saw him take him to another room in the hotel.

When Xiang Yi arrived, Mu Beiting was standing in front of the French windows with his back facing the entrance, overlooking the city.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he was upright, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

Shang Wen said solemnly: "Master, Xiang Yi is here."

Mu Beiting turned around, his eyes fell on Xiang Yi, and he took a look.

The man has been with Su Xiangwan for more than a year. There is no wind and sun, and his skin is a little whiter than before.

A face is still too fortitude, fierce in the eyebrows, like a dormant wolf.

It's just that at this moment, the man in front of him is a little pale, with thick bandages wrapped around his head, which is obviously caused by excessive blood loss.

"Sit down." Mu Beiting retracted his gaze and took the lead to take a seat.

After Xiang Yi glanced at him, he didn't twitch, and sat directly opposite him.

"I want to know what happened last night." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, and a pair of deep eyes fell on Xiang Yi's body and scrutinized it.

Xiang Yi just stared at him without answering.

The room was very quiet, as if it had entered a certain stalemate.

But Mu Beiting was not in a hurry. He folded his legs and leaned slightly on the back of the sofa, controlling the dominance between the two.

After a full silence for nearly ten minutes, Xiang Yi spoke slowly.

He usually speaks very little, and his voice is dull: "I have no obligation to report to you."

Mu Beiting was not annoyed, and the corners of his lips curled in a cold voice: "But you must know, I will not leave a waste with ulterior motives beside her."

When mentioning Su Xiangwan, Xiang Yi's expression tightened a bit.

Mu Beiting's black eyes looked directly at him, especially sharp.

He always knew Xiang Yi's mind.

And he was never a generous person.

But it was the last time he gave up his life to protect the night and night, and set his own position, he was willing to close one eye and tolerate him staying next to him.

But this does not mean that he will tolerate endlessly, nor does it mean that he can't recognize his identity!

Xiang Yi was silent for a few seconds before finally speaking: "Yesterday evening, I parked the car and planned to return to the hotel. I received a call from Miss Su in the parking lot. I was assaulted before I could hear her. After being seriously injured, he was dragged to the alley and didn't wake up until this morning."

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes slightly, obviously not satisfied with it.

Xiang Yi was silent for a moment, then said again: "The opponent is an international mercenary with extraordinary skills."

Mu Beiting's eyebrows gradually curled up, international mercenary?

Xiang Yi looked at him directly, and he knew that he had violated Su Xiangwan's wishes.

But this time the matter was no trivial matter. It involved international mercenaries, and he dared not take it lightly.

"Let's go out." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, knowing that he was hiding something, but he knew that he could not ask anything more.

Shang Wen sent Xiang Yi away and returned to the room: "Master, let's go."

"Go check the parking lot surveillance and see if what he said is true."

"Yes."

"Check where Han Che was last night." Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

Shang Wen wanted to speak again, until Mu Beiting's gaze fell on his face.

He was startled, and a cold sweat hurriedly bowed and said: "The hotel's monitoring equipment broke down last night. The entire hotel is not monitored."

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows: "Get out."

"Yes."