Chen Ting looked at her best friend with a face full of confusion.
Why did she feel that Tingting's mood had been completely off ever since she came back from the hotel room?
What exactly happened?
Upstairs.
"Boss Su, it's right here," Chen Mo pointed at the room.
Chen Mo listened carefully but didn't hear any sound.
He frowned in confusion.
What was going on?
By now, Lin Xuan and Lin Jingyue should be rolling in the sheets together, so why wasn't there a single sound coming from the room?
This shouldn't be happening.
Could there have been an accident?
At this thought, Chen Mo shook his head. An accident was impossible.
His plan was flawless, and besides, the two of them had already been arranged onto the same bed.
He had even drugged the aromatherapy diffuser.
No human could resist the effects of that drug.
The two of them must still be rolling around passionately; the hotel's soundproofing was just too good, which was why he couldn't hear anything.
"Boss Su, I don't have the room card for this room. Should I go get the hotel manager to open the door so we can take a look?" Chen Mo asked.
Su Hua took out the room card Wang Dahe had given her. "No need, I have a room card."
Chen Mo thought excitedly.
To think Boss Su actually had the card for this room! That meant no time would be wasted. Otherwise, if Lin Xuan didn't last long and finished early, waiting for the hotel manager to open the door would give Lin Xuan a chance to make excuses.
Su Hua narrowed her eyes and glanced at Chen Mo.
For some unknown reason, a wave of fear rose in Chen Mo's heart.
"B-Boss Su," Chen Mo tried hard to steady his voice. "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing."
Su Hua withdrew her gaze from Chen Mo.
She believed in Xuan; Xuan wouldn't betray her. However, he might have been set up by someone.
If Xuan really did something with another woman...
A cold light glinted in Su Hua's eyes.
Then she would make that woman, along with Chen Mo, die...
Anyone who saw Xuan's body, whether male or female, had to die.
Jiang Qing had been by Su Hua's side for many years and was very clear about what Su Hua was thinking.
To avoid becoming collateral damage, she put on an act and slapped her forehead.
"I just remembered, I still have some urgent work matters to handle. Boss Su, I'll go make a call first."
Jiang Qing left with her phone.
Su Hua placed the room card on the door's sensor.
With a "ding," the door opened.
With a smug smile in his eyes, Chen Mo walked into the room.
He thought he would see a chaotic scene on the bed.
As a result!
Only Lin Xuan was lying on the bed; he didn't see Lin Jingyue's figure anywhere!
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Chen Mo's eyes widened in disbelief.
How could there be no one here?
Su Hua breathed a slight sigh of relief.
As long as Xuan was fine.
Lin Xuan saw Su Hua and looked completely surprised. "Hua, why are you here?"
"I came to the Imperial City Hotel to discuss a collaboration. After finishing the discussion, I came to find you, Xuan," Su Hua replied.
Lin Xuan was rejoicing in his heart.
Thank goodness he had made Lin Jingyue leave ahead of time. If Lin Jingyue were still in the room, he probably wouldn't be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Then again, he really didn't want Hua to come over.
It had been a long, long time since he had tormented anyone, and his hands were itching to do so.
With Hua here, how could he torment anyone?
"Classmate Chen."
Su Hua's icy gaze fell on Chen Mo. "Didn't you say that a woman entered my boyfriend's hotel room? Where is she?"
Chen Mo was still shaking his head, muttering to himself.
"Impossible, impossible."
The two of them were unconscious, and he had even lit the aphrodisiac incense.
How could Lin Jingyue possibly have left the hotel room?
Thinking of something, Chen Mo's eyes lit up.
"I know, I know why Lin Jingyue isn't in this room! Lin Xuan, you must have heard Boss Su and me talking outside the hotel room, so you hid Lin Jingyue, right?"
Lin Xuan looked utterly confused. "What Lin Jingyue? What hiding? What are you talking about?"
"I remember my good brother brought me to this hotel room. I'm the only one in this room; there's no woman like you mentioned," Lin Xuan said doubtfully.
Su Hua could tell at a glance that Lin Xuan was just messing with Chen Mo.
She didn't say anything, only looking at Lin Xuan with indulgent affection.
She just loved watching Xuan play tricks on people.
"I really don't know anything about there being a woman in my room," Lin Xuan said innocently. "Sir, please don't slander me. I only have my girlfriend in my heart. How could I possibly fool around with another woman?"
"Lin Xuan, don't even think about making excuses," Chen Mo sneered.
He had personally placed Lin Jingyue and Lin Xuan in this room; how could that be fake?
"If you don't believe me, then go ahead and search," Lin Xuan said, raising an eyebrow.
A weird feeling rose in Chen Mo's heart.
What was going on?
Boss Su is here, so how could Lin Xuan be this calm?
Could it be that Lin Jingyue really wasn't here?
At this thought, Chen Mo shook his head again.
No, it was impossible for her not to be here.
Lin Xuan must be faking it. He was just pretending to be calm to make him mistakenly believe that Lin Jingyue had really left, so he would let him off.
Lin Xuan was probably overthinking it. Let him off? Was that even possible?
Chen Mo sneered and said, "Alright then, I'll search. Lin Xuan, wait until I find her. Let's see what else you have to say then."
"Go ahead," Lin Xuan shrugged.
Chen Mo shot Lin Xuan a mocking look.
Just wait. Once he found Lin Jingyue in this room, he wanted to see if Lin Xuan's face could still be as calm as it was now!
Chen Mo started searching.
He first walked into the bathroom.
He didn't see Lin Jingyue.
Chen Mo frowned.
He opened the wardrobe next. Nothing!
Under the bed, nothing!
The balcony, nothing!
Chen Mo turned the entire room upside down, inside and out, but he still didn't see Lin Jingyue's figure anywhere.
Lin Jingyue really wasn't here...
Chen Mo's face turned pale.
When exactly did she leave?
Su Hua looked at Chen Mo coldly. "What else do you have to say?"
That gaze was extremely cold.
With a heavy thud, Chen Mo's knees smashed onto the ground.
"B-Boss Su."
Chen Mo's voice trembled. "I can truly guarantee that Lin Xuan was really in this room with Lin Jingyue earlier. A lone man and a lone woman in a hotel, it's obvious what they would do."
"Oh?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Chen Mo, since you're so certain, let's check the security cameras. This Imperial City Hotel is a five-star hotel, so the surveillance must be very comprehensive. There's a high probability there's a camera at the door of this room. Once we check the footage, everything will be clear."
"No, we can't check the cameras."
Chen Mo's reaction was very intense.
Really, they absolutely couldn't check the cameras.
If they checked the footage, they would discover that he was the one who set it up so the two of them would end up in the same hotel room.
If Boss Su found out about all this, she definitely wouldn't let him off.
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