Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

It's a good thing for her.

Because this means that Gong Hongxu stayed alone in the hotel, without so many guards from the Lord's Mansion, it should be much easier to meet him.

When she found the room where Gong Hongxu was, she realized that she had underestimated the importance Gong Shouze attached to this precious prince.

Although the guards at the entrance and exit of the hotel had been withdrawn, the outside of the room was completely guarded.

Qiu Bing, who was expressionless and like a door god, was still standing at the door.

How do I get in here?

Qin Shu was in trouble.

At this moment, a hand with distinct knuckles on the shoulder suddenly came up from behind.

Qin Shu was startled, subconsciously grabbed the opponent's palm, and then quickly turned around to look.

What caught the eye was Chu Lin's dignified and elegant appearance.

She couldn't help being stunned, and at the same time reason made her suppress the exclamation that she blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Chu Linchen glanced sideways at the heavily guarded room not far away, took Qin Shu's hand behind his back, and led her back to a relatively secluded corner.

Next to it was a floor-to-ceiling window, and the heavy curtains just blocked the figures of the two of them.

There was not much space, Chu Linchen embraced her with his long arms, encircling her in his generous bosom.

The hand holding her did not let go, but changed into a wrapping method, holding her slender hand in the palm of his hand, driving away the coolness from her fingertips.

He lowered his head, pressed his clear chin against her ear, breathed out a warm breath, and said in a low voice, "I received a message from Mo Han that Yan Jing might take action here today."

Qin Shu was immersed in his reassuring familiar temperature one second ago, but was startled when he heard his words the next second: "Yan Jing?"

She only knew that Xin Bao'e and Gong Yayue seemed to have some plan against her, which might be implemented today.

However, Yan Jing is also planning to make a move on the day of the death of the wife of the monarch?

What is he going to do?

Qin Shu looked at Chu Linchen curiously, and asked, "Then they are also in this hotel?"

Chu Linchen shook his head slightly, "I've already confirmed it, no. Maybe—"

He elongated his tone, with a hint of wisdom in his deep eyes, and said, "His goal is not here."

Qin Shu looked at him thoughtfully.

After a while, he calmly said: "Since this is the case, you shouldn't stay here."

Chu Linchen held her hand tightly, glanced at the room not far away from the corner of his eye, "I don't worry about you going to see him alone."

Qin Shu smiled helplessly: "I..."

Just as he was about to speak, there was a strange noise behind him.

At the same time, Chu Linchen's expression changed slightly.

Qin Shu immediately followed his gaze and turned to look.

But Qiu Bing ran out of Gong Hongxu's room with a panicked expression, grabbed a guard beside him and hurriedly ordered: "Quickly, go and call the hotel manager over!"

As soon as the guards left, he quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call, and returned to the house at the same time.

The door was closed again, and no one knew what happened inside.

Qin Shu and Chu Linchen looked at each other, each showing a thoughtful look.

"Did something happen to Gong Hongxu?" Qin Shu guessed.

"Look again." Chu Linshen suggested.

Not long after, the hotel manager rushed over nervously and entered Gong Hongxu's room.

At the same time, Qin Shu also received a call from Qi Yu from the office:

"Prince Hongxu is in the hot spring hotel in Xishan Scenic Area. His condition is getting worse and the situation is urgent! Mr. Qiu from the Lord's Mansion hopes that our national hospital can send academicians to treat him immediately!"