Lin Peaches opened her palm and looked at the fine lines on it. She murmured, "Sister, how can I make you lose your reputation?"

Lin Xiashua returned to the hotel the contestants had prepared for him. The duration of the competition was very long, so the contestants were all staying in hotels. Now that the competition was over and they had to go home, they had a lot of things to pack up.

Mingjiang took on all the heavy work, while Lin Xia-hua was at the side packing up the manuscript. At that moment, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

Lin Xia Hua picked it up and heard a hoarse and violent male voice: "Your sister is in my hands. I want her to live. Come downstairs to Room 301."

"Who are you?" Lin Xia Hua was somewhat alert.

"Haha, who do you care who I am? Within five minutes, if you can't come, then you can just directly collect your sister's corpse. Your phone movements have already been monitored by me, if you dare call the police or tell others, then you won't be able to imagine the consequences."

Soon after, Lin Xia Hua received a photo. She tapped it and saw that it was Nutmeg, who was still wearing the same clothes as when they met. However, she was tied up with all kinds of strings and tossed onto a bed. She looked like she had fainted, and there was even a large amount of blood on her forehead.

Lin Xia Hua stared at the screen for a long time. She really wasn't sure if something really happened to Lin Peaches, but she didn't dare to casually ask. If what the person on the phone said was true, then her reckless actions would be equivalent to giving Lin Peaches her life.

This shocking piece of news filled Lin Xia Hua's mind, and her name kept rolling around. She could still clearly remember the things Lin Mei had done to her one by one.

Should he go and save her?

Lin Xia Hua bit her lips as an idea quietly emerged in her mind. If she didn't save her and let her truly disappear from the face of the earth, wouldn't that be better for herself?

Once this thought was born, it would become uncontrollable. Lin Xia Hua's heart was wavering, her logic told her that Lin Peaches was still her blood related sister, moreover, it was a human life, she could not just stand by and watch.

But emotionally, she really hoped that Linjia would disappear forever.

"Hey, what's wrong? Still unhappy about your sister? Don't think too much into it. You still have us supporting you unconditionally. " Noticing the sudden silence in Lin Xia Hua's heart, Ming Jiang stepped forward and comforted her.

Lin Xia Hua's train of thought was interrupted. She quickly returned the picture on the screen to her phone, but the last time she saw it, the blood on her forehead still caused a ripple in her heart.

She was not the kind of person who would stand by and watch her own death. Even if Lin Peaches was the kind of person she hated the most, she still didn't want her to die in such a miserable manner.

After all, he was still a relative.

Lin Xia Hua sighed in her heart as she subconsciously looked at her watch. It wouldn't be long before she delayed it again.

"Are you really unhappy? How about I take you downstairs for a bite to eat? " Mingjiang asked worriedly when he didn't receive a response.

"Ah, no, will you just pack your things here first? "I'll go out for a breather, and I'll be back soon." Lin Xia Hua came back to her senses and forced a smile at Ming Jiang.

"Alright, go play around. Leave this place to me." Mingjiang nodded with a good temper. He had always been unconditionally obedient to Lin Xia Hua.

It was obvious that the person on the phone who asked her to go downstairs was the one who knew her whereabouts. It seemed like the words of surveillance wasn't an alarmist. If she wanted to save Lingcun, she could only do as that person said.

She had something on her mind and she was in a hurry. She didn't notice that three big men had come out of the stairwell diagonally opposite her just as she was about to leave. Ming Jiang was still there when she opened the door.

The corridor on the third floor was quiet. The hotel's setting was also quite interesting. Room 1 was located at the end of the corridor.

There was less than a minute until the fifth minute. Lin Xia-hua's heart was burning with anxiety. Since she had already decided to save Nutmeg, she naturally didn't want anything to happen to her.

Quickly walking to the innermost room, Lin Xia Hua was alerted of her surroundings. She didn't notice anything wrong and carefully turned the handle of the door. To her surprise, the door was not locked.

After a moment's hesitation, the possibility that Nutmeg might be lying unconscious inside the house made her make up her mind and push open the door.

As she turned the corner of the hall, she saw a large bed that looked exactly the same as the one in the picture. Even the folds of the bed sheets looked the same.

The human form that had just been laid down was still there, but the Nutmeg who should have been here was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately after, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, his vision went black, and he fell powerlessly onto the ground. The last scene he saw before he lost consciousness was a pair of shoes belonging to a man, as well as an exceptionally familiar dress.

Nutmeg's skirt.

Lin Xia Hua could not hold on any longer and fainted.

When she opened her eyes, there was a moment of confusion, then she immediately remembered what happened just now. She sat up with her back straight, feeling the touch of something different on her body, then looked down, only leaving her undergarments on the bed of the hotel.

The quilt next to her had an abnormal bulge, Lin Xia Hua's hands trembled as she stretched it out. When she lifted it up, she found that the person beside her was Ming Jiang! In the same bed as her! It was also half naked!

With another loud noise, the door was finally kicked open, unable to bear the pressure.

"So, you really are this kind of woman!" Xu Yi Mo walked to stand in front of the bed. His knife-like face revealed a gloomy look, and his long and narrow eyes were overflowing with coldness.

Lin Xia Hua's first reaction was to explain why she was in this room. Halfway through her explanation, she suddenly remembered the dress she had seen before she fainted and realized that it was another of her schemes.

Xu Yimo said, "Speak, why don't you? You don't want to go down, do you? "

At this time, Lin myrtle also walked in. Her clothes were clean and her makeup was exquisite, and she had a look of disbelief on her face, "Sister! How could you do such a thing? Have you forgotten that Yi Mo is your husband? "

Hearing the word "husband", Xu Zimo felt even more harsh. Everything that happened in front of him had challenged his mental state, and the fact that Lin Xia-hua was involved with someone else had almost made him unable to control his emotions, "What else do you have to say for yourself? The facts are already right in front of your eyes, and you still want to drag a cardamom into the water? I was wrong about you! "