Just then, the door of the front desk was suddenly pushed open, and a woman stumbled in!

Before she got closer, Cheng Yun smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

The woman was obviously drunk, her cheeks were red and even white. She was wearing delicate makeup, wearing a tight black sweater and a miniskirt, and her legs were covered with black pantyhose, and her eyes were blurred, as if she could no longer see the way. As soon as she entered the hotel, she rushed to the counter, gasping for a few steps, looking up at Cheng Yun, and said in a daze: "Old... boss, there is... someone... following me... saving me..."

Cheng Yun frowned immediately: "Huh? Who?"

Before the woman could answer him, she could no longer open her eyes and lay on the counter, her consciousness gradually became blurred.

After brushing, she slid down from the counter and leaned back on the front desk floor.

Fortunately, she was very soft after getting drunk, otherwise the floor would be so hard that she would probably have been thrown into a lot.

Seeing this, Cheng Yun immediately walked out to check it out, pulled the woman up, and carried it to the sofa to lie down.

Until this time, he was still a little confused.

"Are you shooting a TV series?" Cheng Yun murmured to himself, looking at the woman's pretty enchanting figure and her medium-sized face lying on the sofa, and she imagined that "a big boss's concubine escaped from the big boss's claws after being drunk, and the big boss sent a group of little brothers to search and track them under the cover of night."

Just as he was thinking about whether he would be involved in this dispute over the "house affairs of the underworld boss", a man who looked about thirty years old, wearing a leather jacket and a little ruffian pushed the door and walked in.

Suddenly, his fantasy was shattered.

The man was unshaven and wretched, but he had nothing to do with good-looking. He walked into the door and looked around and immediately saw the woman lying on the sofa. Then he looked at Cheng Yun standing next to him, the snow king sitting inside the counter.

"Who are you the owner of this hotel?"

"I." Cheng Yun looked at him directly.

The Snow King Commander stared at the computer screen motionlessly, as if he didn't care about their conversation at all.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no malice." The man squeezed out a smile and waved his hand to Cheng Yun and said, "I'm here to thank you. My wife got drunk too much, had a fight with me, and ran out in anger. You helped her on the sofa, right? Look, it must have caused you a lot of trouble."

Cheng Yun looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The man was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "It's so late, she's so drunk, I don't want to go back anymore. Boss, please open a room for me. We'll go back when she wakes up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Yun still didn't say anything and kept looking at him.

The woman said before, "Someone follows her" obviously not that she has a companion behind her, because she said the word "Save me" later, rather than "help me".

So Cheng Yun couldn't figure out what this man was doing or what he wanted to do to this woman.

Now, it looks a bit like picking up corpses.

I hope so.

When the man saw that he hadn't spoken, he kept staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold when he stared at him.

But no matter whether he came out to pick up the corpse or did anything else, not to mention whether he was brave or not, at least he was thick-skinned enough.

So he quickly plucked up his courage, glanced at Cheng Yun, and then the sturdy leader of the snow king beside Cheng Yun, and said in a deep voice: "How do you do business? You don't even have business? I'm just afraid that my wife will dirty your room! If you do this, I'll go to another house!"

As he said that, he acted as he wanted to help the woman.

But just as he was about to get close to the woman, he heard a voice coming from behind: "What's your wife's name?"

He pretended not to hear it and reached out to grab the woman's bag.

"I'll ask you what your wife's name is." This time the voice was much closer to him.

He grabbed the woman's bag.

At the same time, Cheng Yun also grabbed his hand and still looked at him: "I'll ask your wife what her name is! Let's talk about it if it's right. If it doesn't match, you'd better get out as soon as possible!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and was a little panicked when facing Cheng Yun's gaze, trying to pull out his wrist, but Cheng Yun held it tightly again.

"You...what do you mean? What's my wife's name has nothing to do with you?"

"At least I want to make sure she is your wife!"

"Do you know her name?"

"I know she has an ID card in her bag!"

"What about?"

"Mobile password! Check Alipay real-name authentication after unlocking fingerprint!" Cheng Yun said in a deep voice.

The man swallowed his saliva and looked at Cheng Yun with a fierce look: "I admit that she is not my wife, but she is also a friend I know today! She is drunk now and I don't take her away, would she want to let you go?"

Cheng Yun looked up at the surveillance camera, too lazy to say more to him, stared at his eyes and said word by word: "Are you getting out by yourself, or will I throw you out?"

"Take it out? Say it again!" The man looked angry and blushed, looking like he felt that he had lost face. "Believe it or not, I want you to be unable to continue business!! Find a few people to smash your mom in this broken hotel..."

Before he could finish his words, Cheng Yun slapped him up, and a loud sound suddenly sounded at the front desk.

"Bang!"

The man was stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was holding the coffee table and then stabilized his body.

The Snow King Commander at the counter was still watching the TV series without looking sideways.

When the man stood up with difficulty, half of his face was swollen, nosebleeds flowed out of his two nostrils, and several teeth fell off, and he was stunned by the slap.

"My mother is dead." Cheng Yun said slowly.

The man spat and spitted scarlet spit, staring at him without saying a word.

Then he withdrew his gaze, but still did not give in, but did not continue to speak harshly, but looked down and glanced around, as if looking for something.

Seeing this, Cheng Yun couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that you don't want to get out by yourself."

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out..." Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly kicked at him.

Cheng Yun was prepared for this despicable skill. He turned around and avoided the kick, then punched him straight and hit the man on the right face.

"Bang!"

He fell down immediately.

Cheng Yun bent down without saying a word and grabbed his clothes, carried him and dragged him to the door.

The man was not unconscious, but he was also stunned and allowed Cheng Yun to drag him to the door, then threw it down the steps.

It took a while before he woke up.
Chapter completed!