Looking at the bright moon

At twelve noon, there was silence outside the Danlu Hotel.The midday sun was extremely venomous, like a pot of boiling oil, pouring out from the cloudless sky overwhelmingly, and there were not even a few drivers waiting for customers to do business under the long stairs—it was too hot, Everyone went to find a place to enjoy the shade.Danlu Hotel is one of the best hotels in Jin'an, and most of the residents are high-ranking and wealthy people. Even in such a hot noon, the guards inside and outside the lobby are very strict.The bodyguards in gray clothes stood indifferently by the door, like a clear barrier, separating the inside from the outside world.

Suddenly, a rickshaw sped up from a distance, and the puller was a tall and strong man, wearing a short white jacket with his arms open, sweat rolling down his chest.He parked the car outside the Danlu Hotel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and asked, "Master, is this here?"

A teenager jumped out of the car, looked around first, and stopped for a moment on the huge signboard of Danlu Hotel.He didn't say anything, just took fifty cents out of his pocket and put it in the driver's hand.The coachman took the money, thanked the young man with a happy face, immediately dragged the car, and got into the avenue.

The boy hurried up the long steps, completely ignoring the cold-faced bodyguards, and stepped into the gate.His clothes are neat and luxurious, and his face is handsome, just like a young man from a rich family.The guests who come and go here are all wealthy, so no one dares to stop him.The young man turned around in the gorgeous and spacious hall, with a bit of confusion on his face, like a pigeon that lost its direction, standing blankly outside the elevator.

He stood there for a while, and finally an envoy came up to him and asked, "Sir, are you here to find someone? You can show your ID, and I will try to pass it on to the guest you are looking for."

The young man was startled when he heard the words, and then asked anxiously, "Where does Wen Mingyu live?"

This question obviously stumped the other party, and the envoy was speechless, not knowing whether to marvel at the young man's daring to call that person by his name, or to wonder why the young man came here.He coughed dryly and insisted, "Please show your ID."

That young man was Sheng Huan. After talking with Pei Ling yesterday, he sneaked around the bodyguards and escaped from Longyuan.The few bodyguards devoted themselves to guarding the yard, but they didn't have the slightest precaution that the protected Sheng Huan would run away voluntarily.It took Shenghuan a lot of effort to get to the train station, and that night he got on the train and arrived in Jin'an.Although he had walked out of Yancheng before, he had never come to such a far place alone, but fortunately, the journey was very smooth—until he came here.

Sheng Huan was unprepared, he had nothing to prove his identity, and he couldn't waste his time here.Without even thinking about it, he said, "Take me to see Wen Mingyu, and his people will know my identity when they see me."

The envoy asked why: "This... which room Mr. Wen lives in, I also need to have your ID card, and I can only find out after inspection. Mr. Xiao, it's not that I intend to stop you, but this is the room in the hotel. I have to obey the rules, please be considerate."

Before Sheng Huan could continue to entangle with him, a voice suddenly interrupted their conversation: "Mr. Wen is in room 1278 on the third floor."

Sheng Huan turned around in response, and saw a middle-aged man in a white suit smiling at him and nodding, and at the same time calling: "Young Master Wen, I can take you there."

This was a new face Zhang had never seen before, but he revealed Sheng Huan's identity in one word.Sheng Huan couldn't help being on guard, and even though he was very anxious, he asked, "Who are you? Why do you call me that?"

The man lowered his hands and replied respectfully: "A few days ago, I had the honor to meet you at the banquet held by Mr. Wen."

There were nearly a hundred guests at that banquet, how could Sheng Huan remember them all.But at this moment, he couldn't care less about it.Whether Wen Mingyu is here or not, he always has to go up.

Sheng Huan hurriedly thanked her, then turned and stepped on the winding stairs.He has his own considerations, even if Wen Mingyu temporarily leaves for something, his subordinates may still stay here.As long as those people are found, Sheng Huan will have a chance to meet Wen Mingyu.Those messages that were transmitted through a long distance and only rely on a telephone line are too empty. Sheng Huan can only feel relieved when he sees that person and confirms that the other person is safe.

The third floor was quiet, and Sheng Huan counted slowly from the left. The room numbers were on the doorplates engraved with delicate patterns, 1275, 1277... After a long journey, Sheng Huan finally found the number 1278.But the door here was locked, and there was no one in the conference room next to it. Sheng Huan tried to knock on the door a few times, but got no response.

The butler just called here yesterday, but unexpectedly, after only one night, the people here left cleanly.Did Wen Mingyu let them go?Sheng Huan suddenly remembered what Pei Ling said, and his heart sank heavily, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head.

Is Wen Mingyu really avoiding him?

Sheng Huan couldn't figure out what to do next. Everything he knew about Wen Mingyu came from the other party. If that person took the initiative to cut off the news from him, Sheng Huan would have no way to find Wen Mingyu.

He was annoyed by his powerlessness, and couldn't help but slam the door frame hard. The pain in his hand hadn't gone away, when someone suddenly said with a smile behind him: "If you can't find anyone, use the door to vent your anger." , don't your hands hurt?"

Sheng Huan turned around in a hurry, a familiar shadow appeared in his eyes.The man was tall and tall, with a beautiful face and a pair of rain-colored eyes.

Behind the opponent was followed by a group of attendants, all of them dark and unfriendly.Sheng Jingyuan stood still in front of Sheng Huan and looked at him with a smile, looking very amiable.But the people he brought blocked both ends of the corridor. As soon as Sheng Huan took a few steps back, he saw someone pull out a gun and look at him coldly, like a hunter weighing a disobedient prey.

This was a trap that was set up long ago. From the moment he saw Sheng Jingyuan, Sheng Huan knew that he could not escape.He didn't have time to panic - at this moment, panic is futile, this is a trick he willingly fell for, but Sheng Huan didn't expect that the other party would ask Wen Peiling to be his helper.

He asked what he wanted to know most: "What are you doing here?"

The other party didn't answer anything, just said: "Come with me."

Sheng Jingyuan put his hands on his shoulders, and walked out with Sheng Huan like a kind elder.The word "go" could have many meanings, and Sheng Huan could guess that the other party probably didn't simply want him to leave this place.Since meeting Sheng Jingyuan, the other party has targeted Wen Mingyu many times in terms of words and deeds, and this time's actions may also be inseparable from this purpose.Sheng Huan refused to cooperate, stood still, and asked again: "Are you going to use me to threaten him?"

Sheng Jingyuan said softly: "Threat? Then do you think that Wen Mingyu will be coerced by me because of you?"

Before Sheng Huan could speak, he spontaneously replied, "Of course he will."

Sheng Jingyuan turned his head and smiled slightly at Sheng Huan: "After all, the meaning of you to him is not the same as before, right?"

Seeing Sheng Huan's face gradually turning pale, he sighed, reproached and lovingly: "Look at you, you panic like this when Wen Mingyu is mentioned. Don't worry, I don't plan to use you to do anything to him, after all For me, no one is more important than you."

This person has always been like this, no matter what he says, he can say it so sincerely that people can't tell the truth from the fake.But now it seems that this must be a lie, Sheng Huan glanced at the entourage with guns on the left and right: "If I refuse to listen to you and want to break out from here, will you let them shoot?"

Sheng Jingyuan was noncommittal: "It's not easy for us to meet, I always cherish this opportunity."

The implication is that Sheng Jingyuan will definitely not let him go.Wen Mingyu will lose news for no reason, maybe it has something to do with the other party's plan, Sheng Huan thought of this, stopped suddenly, grabbed Sheng Jingyuan's collar, pushed him hard, and pushed him against the wall: "You are the one who hurt you!" Wen Mingyu?" His face was cold and hard, and the eagerness and anger in his tone could not be concealed: "What happened to him?"

He pushed with great strength, Sheng Jingyuan didn't expect that he would suddenly attack, the back of his head was hit with a dull pain, and he was speechless for a long time.Seeing this, the attendants on both sides drew out their pistols one after another, pointed their guns at Shenghuan, and someone shouted: "Let go of Mr. Jingyuan!"

Sheng Jingyuan coughed a few times, and instead of struggling, he lowered his eyes and looked at Shenghuan gently and understandingly.

"If I could do something to him, I wouldn't use this method to make you escape." He held Sheng Huan's wrist and slowly opened Sheng Huan's fingers: "Wen Mingyu is fine, I don't need to lie You. If something happens to him, the news cannot be concealed. If I can lie to you for a day, can I lie to you for a lifetime? "

He pulled hard, and Sheng Huan's hand immediately dropped from his neckline.Sheng Jingyuan straightened his clothes, and then looked at the silent young man in front of him who still had a hostile expression on his face: "The person who entrusted me to do this doesn't care about your life or death. But as your uncle, I always I hope you are safe and sound, and I hope you can understand my heart."

Sheng Huan's back was lightly pushed by the other party, and he heard him say: "We've already wasted enough time, if we don't leave, someone should be in a hurry."

This was a urging, but also a threat. Sheng Huan had no choice but to obey the other party's order and walk out behind Sheng Jingyuan.

Before going downstairs, he turned his head again and took a last look at room 1278.