Chapter 334 - 334 Chapter 334. Rushing to

334 Chapter 334. Rushing to

A busy tone came from the phone. Xiang Hong’s face was frighteningly gloomy, and his whole body exuded a trembling aura. He took his coat and hurried out.

“Old Xiang? Where are you going? What’s wrong with you?” Yin Hui’s questioning voice came from behind.

Yin Hui didn’t understand why Xiang Hong became like this after receiving a phone call. It was as if he was going to kill someone. He had never seen Xiang Hong so anxious before. What on earth had happened?

The night was getting darker, and a silver car was speeding on the empty street.

The car was at its maximum speed, and the navigation’s mechanical voice kept indicating that it was speeding.

Both of Xiang Hong’s hands were gripping the steering wheel so tightly that the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, indicating that he was in a precarious state of mind.

Ten minutes ago, when he picked up the phone, he heard Ding Shan’s voice. After a moment of disbelief, his heart started to beat faster.

However, before he could be surprised, Ding Shan said, “I don’t know who to look for. I shouldn’t have looked for you. I don’t even know your name. Cut the crap; I’m in trouble now. I’m in room 2617 of the Wisteria Hotel …

The situation is roughly like this. If you can contact Yin Hui, ask him to bring people to the hotel immediately. I am the program’s supervisor, and he is responsible for ensuring my personal safety. Also, don’t call the police, for now; thank you …”

After saying this, a man’s voice came from the phone. It should be the man named “Wang Shi” that Ding Shan had mentioned. The man’s voice was disgusting and greasy as if he was slowly approaching Ding Shan. Ding Shan hung up the phone in a hurry.

“Dammit! Hurry up!” Xiang Hong smacked the steering wheel hard, his eyes bloodshot and burning with anger.

Xiang Hong did not even dare to imagine Ding Shan’s current situation. She was just a weak woman. What could she do to protect herself? Perhaps now she …

When he thought of this, Xiang Hong felt his heart was tightly clenched by an invisible hand. The suffocating feeling and the pain caused his body to tremble slightly.

“Little fox, wait for me. Don’t let anything happen to you. I beg you …” Xiang Hong stepped on the accelerator, and the silver car flashed past like a lightning bolt.

..

The 26th floor of the hotel was tranquil.

There were two strong bodyguards in black suits standing at the door of a room.

Suddenly, the elevator door opened, and a man walked straight over.

When the two bodyguards realized that this person’s target was “Room 2617”, they immediately extended their hands to stop him. One of the bodyguards nimbly swung out his fist extremely fast.

However, the man was even faster. After dodging the fist, he separated the other man’s arm. His movement was so quick that only an afterimage could be seen.

In less than 30 seconds, the two professional bodyguards fell to the ground, wailing in pain. Their bodies were curled up like cooked lobsters, convulsing non-stop.

Xiang Hong’s eyes turned red as he slammed his fist on the door.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Don’t smash it, Mr. Xiang; use the room card to open the door …” The hotel’s front desk receptionist, who had taken the spare room card, came out of the elevator and ran to Xiang Hong’s side, panting. She then handed the room card to him.

Oh my God, is this the legendary young master of the Xiang Group? She could see such a legendary figure …

Xiang Hong scanned the room card, turned his head, and said in a gloomy tone, “Stay here. If you dare to tell anyone about what happened today …”

The hotel receptionist shook her head frantically, but before she could make a promise, the man had already rushed into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiang Hong smelled the stench of blood. His heart sank, and he immediately rushed into the bedroom.

The bed was very messy, the quilt and sheets were all crumpled up, and a man in pajamas was lying on the bed, motionless, his legs hanging weakly by the side of the bed.

Where’s Ding Shan?

Xiang Hong’s voice was hoarse as he said, “Ding Shan!”

Ding Shan raised her head in the corner and saw a man walking towards her. She moved her lips, but before saying anything, the man pulled her into his arms.

Her body was warm, and the man’s embrace was filled with a sense of security. Ding Shan’s tensed body relaxed at once. She leaned against the man’s broad and firm chest and said softly, “Why is it you? Didn’t I ask you to look for Yin Hui?”

Xiang Hong tightened his arms around Ding Shan as if he would only be at ease if he could have her in his body. His voice was hoarse, and there was a trace of anxiety and bitterness. “You don’t believe me that much?”

Ding Shan couldn’t understand the man’s anxiety. She even thought that he was acting strange. She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Xiang Hong realized that his tone was too anxious.

He was just depressed that the first person Ding Shan thought of was Yin Hui.

Forget it; all these were not important. It was good that she was okay.

Xiang Hong lowered his head and rubbed it against Ding Shan’s soft hair. He said in a low voice, “I’m sorry I’m late,

I wasn’t able to appear at the moment you needed me the most.”