After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

In the monitoring room of the hotel, the cold incandescent light shone on Lu Anan's bloodless face, only the tightly biting lips showed a trace of blood.

Standing behind the technician, she stared unblinkingly at the purposely enlarged surveillance screen with chilly eyes, grasping the back of the chair with both hands, the blue blood vessels on the back of her hands were clearly visible, and her fingertips were turning white.

"Miss Lu, you have watched it five times..."

The room steward looked at Lu An'an worriedly.

"impossible……"

Lu Anan was immersed in her own world, muttering to herself: "How could there be no one..."

No one went in, so how to explain the marks on her body?

So real and obvious, is it also my own illusion?

"How is it? Do you want to continue watching?"

The technician who was operating the monitoring switch turned to look at the housekeeper, his tone was calm and patient.

"No, thank you for your hard work."

The housekeeper glanced at Lu Anan and shook his head decisively.

Then he stretched out his hand to wrap Lu Anan's shoulder, and patted lightly:

"Miss Lu, let me take you back to your room first. You stretch yourself too tightly. After you sleep, maybe you can think of something."

"Ah……"

Lu Anan's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the dark light in her eyes retracted, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, without refusing.

After the room steward helped Lu Anan walk out of the monitoring room slowly, the technician who had been sitting and operating the monitoring stretched, yawned a lot, and said to the other two colleagues:

"I'm exhausted, you two watch first, I'll put the water in."

As he said that, the figure in the uniform of the hotel had already left the door, and turned briskly into the bathroom not far away.

At the same time, the phone twirled around at his nimble fingertips, placed it in the palm of his hand, quickly tapped a line of text on the screen with his thumb, and sent it out:

【nailed it! 】

At five o'clock in the morning, the east was pale.

The huge living room was covered by thick curtains, and a faint light came in.

The air was filled with a strong smell of cigars, which was pungent.

On the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man's figure was shrouded in smog, and his expression was difficult to distinguish, but the ashtray full of cigarette butts revealed the man's emotions.

Depressed, irritable, heavy...

There was a "hum" vibration, and the screen of the phone next to the ashtray lit up.

With a cigar in his mouth, the man fished out the phone with half-closed eyes, his eyes fixed on the screen for a moment before throwing the phone away.

"An An..."

There was a whisper of guilt and distress, and a hint of depression.

After accompanying Lu Anan back to the room, the housekeeper offered to change the room for her, but Lu Anan resolutely refused.

She didn't believe that there was a problem with her memory.

Also temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​calling the police.

Now, apart from the imprint on her body, there is no evidence to prove it.

Therefore, no matter how scared she was, she would continue to stay in this room and create another chance for that person.

After watching the figure of the housekeeper disappear behind the door, she immediately locked the door, picked up her mobile phone, and called her psychiatrist.

When the gentle female voice on the other end of the phone rang, Lu Anan's tense nerves subconsciously relaxed a little, and after clearly explaining the abnormality that happened to her, she emphasized:

"Doctor Xu, I'm pretty sure that I didn't have any hallucinations. One time might be a memory error, but now it's two times. I remember it very clearly, and..."

After a pause, she let go of the shyness in her heart, and said in a anxious tone:

"...I still have hickey marks on my body. I thought the little red spot on my neck was bitten by a mosquito. Now that I think about it, it should be. I haven't even had that kind of contact with anyone. How could it be..."

Dr. Xu listened to her quietly, and did not jump to conclusions, but comforted her softly:

"An'an, I believe in you, relax, take a deep breath..."

Lu Anan froze for a moment, inhaled and exhaled according to Dr. Xu's rhythm... After a few back and forth, the tense string in his mind finally returned to its original place.

The sound of her increasingly balanced breathing came from her ear, and Dr. Xu said seriously:

"An'an, if there is no abnormality in the monitoring display, I am afraid that this matter is not that simple. It does not rule out that the monitoring has been tampered with. Think about it, have you ever had a feud with someone in country m? Or have you met someone recently? What unusual person or thing?"

Dr. Xu's words undoubtedly reminded Lu Anan.

After hanging up the phone, she hugged her knees tightly and curled up on the sofa, lost in thought.

Who did you have feud with?

Her social circle is not complicated. Although she has a hot personality sometimes, she rarely has disputes with others.

It's even more impossible in country m...

When she thought of something, her eyes flashed, and a thought flashed across her mind.

I suddenly remembered the voice I heard by chance that night in the bar.

like……

The hallucination she thought began at that time.

Inexplicably, her heart beat rapidly, and a feeling of irritability spread in her heart.

Frowning tightly, Bai Zi clenched his thumb unconsciously, staring at the snow-white wool carpet under his feet without focus.

No...that man is already dead...

It's... dead...

"Ding dong", the sudden doorbell, pulled her back from her out-of-control emotions.

She stood up abruptly, but because she was too anxious, her feet, which had been curled up for too long, softened, and she threw herself on the coffee table.

A muffled groan escaped from between her clenched lips, and a huge pain came from her forehead.

It took a long time to stand up slowly.

When the door was opened, there was a waiter pushing a dining cart outside. Her daily breakfast was delivered to the room at [-]:[-].

"Miss Lu, you..."

The waitress stopped short and exclaimed: "Miss Lu, your forehead is bleeding!"

In the quiet corridor, the sound was particularly abrupt. Not only was Lu Anan stunned for a moment, but even the man in the next room who had just opened the door and was about to go out froze in place, with complicated and regretful eyes.

Lu Anan reached out to touch his forehead, the sticky feeling spread to his fingertips, and what caught his eyes was a bright and dazzling red.

No wonder it hurts so much.

"come in."

She turned sideways, as if she was not the one who was injured, but instead calmly let the waitress enter the room.

After entering the room, the waitress ignored the dining car and hurriedly took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

"Miss Lu, I'll give you medicine first."

Seeing the waitress skillfully administering the medicine to herself, Lu Anan couldn't help thinking, the service staff in this hotel are really versatile, it seems that they are all professionally trained.

Thoughts flashed by, his eyes glanced at the dining car inadvertently, thought for a moment, and said inadvertently:

"Are you going to deliver food to anyone else besides me in the morning?"

The waitress kept focusing on the wound on her forehead, subconsciously replied:

"Well, the guests next door are eating at this time, just like you, so I brought them together."

"oh, I see--"

Lu Anan lowered her eyes in deep thought, "Maybe it's the same as me, I just finished yoga before eating breakfast."

When the waitress heard it, the handsome face of the male guest in the next room flashed in her mind, with a blush on her face:

"No, that's a very handsome and tough man."