Chapter 1787: Chapter 1787: Afraid of Being a Step Too Late
“Jin Chenye entered Miss Ye’s room more than an hour ago, and Miss Ye was drunk. The hotel front desk said she was very drunk…”
“Bang—”
Before the assistant could finish speaking, Yu Xiuzhun kicked the coffee table, causing it to shake violently, and many photos slid off the edge.
Yu Xiuzhun’s eyes darkened, emitting a frighteningly cold glare. He stepped on the photos, quickly grabbed the coat beside him, and rushed out of the room.
Before the assistant could react, he had already dashed out of the hotel, got into the car, and was speeding toward the Seine Riverside Hotel where Ye Mingi was staying.
As soon as the car pulled out, Yu Xiuzhun encountered a red light, angrily pounding the steering wheel.
Damn it, he had deliberately stayed at a hotel far from her for fear that Ye Mingi would discover him, and now speeding over would still take more than ten minutes.
The two of them had been in the hotel room for nearly two hours; whatever was supposed to happen had already happened.
Just the possibility of it made Yu Xiuzhun so furious he wanted to kill soone!
The anger in his chest was mixed with a trace of indistinguishable panic; his heartbeat had already lost its rhythm for a few seconds.
“Whoosh—”
As soon as the car reached the hotel entrance, before it had stopped, Yu Xiuzhun pushed open the door and got out.
Yu Xiuzhun rembered by heart the room number Ye Mingi was staying in and her registration ID number. Upon reporting her information at the front desk, soone imdiately led him to the visitor elevator heading to the top floor.
When he stepped out of the elevator, Yu Xiuzhun exuded an aura of bloodthirsty coldness.
Reaching Ye Mingi’s room door, Yu Xiuzhun forsook knocking and directly pulled out a gun, fired at the lock, and kicked the door open.
The living room was quiet, without a sound.
There was no chaotic scene either.
Yu Xiuzhun scanned the room briefly, his steps unabated as he walked directly to the bedroom door.
He placed his hand on the door, tried it—door was unlocked—and there was no movent inside.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiuzhun didn’t even notice the thin layer of sweat that appeared on his palm.
He pushed open the bedroom door and entered.
The bedroom was very quiet, a very warm kind of quiet.
There was none of the unsightly scenes he imagined; not even the slightest sound.
Ye Mingi lay sleeping alone on the white bed, the quilt pulled up to her chest, with a peaceful sleeping face that carried a touch of gentle beauty.
Seemingly startled by his footsteps, her brows furrowed slightly, muttered a sound, then fell back into a deep sleep.
Under the dim light, her little face, still stained with the remnants of alcohol, was tinged with a slight blush, showing a charming foolishness.
The furious anger Yu Xiuzhun felt suddenly plumted as if landing back on the ground from a fiery mountain; within such a short period, the ups and downs of emotions were indescribable with words.
He scanned the room, finding no trace of Jin Chenye in her bedroom.
He stepped into the bathroom; apart from Ye Mingi’s soaked clothes in the bathtub, there was nothing else.
A faint, complex emotion flickered across Yu Xiuzhun’s handso face. He returned to the room and, upon nearing Ye Mingi, could still clearly sll the alcohol on her.
How much did she actually drink?
Yu Xiuzhun unceremoniously pulled off the quilt covering her and reached out to untie her bathrobe.
Everything about her ca into his view.
There were no unusual marks whatsoever.
Jin Chenye actually didn’t touch her and just left.
Yu Xiuzhun’s eyes flashed with a complex emotion.
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