It's just a card. He doesn't have it. The security guard of the hotel must have it in front of him.

He grasped the guard's collar tightly with both hands. "Listen, if you don't want to kill people, take me to the presidential suite C on the 28th floor immediately. My second lady may be in danger!"

Huang Mao doesn't know what's going on with Miss Tang Er, but only if he speaks more seriously can he attract the attention of these guys in the hotel.

As soon as the security guard listened, he did not dare to delay for a moment. He immediately picked up the walkie talkie and reported it to the leader.

Huang Mao, who allowed him to waste time here, scolded: "I don't think you can understand people. Now life is at stake. You're still in the mood to delay here. Hurry, hurry!"

He urged the security guard not to delay any more and immediately took him to the elevator on the west side.

It is worthy of being a five-star high-end hotel. Even the elevator is richly decorated. The security guard takes out the employee card worn on his neck and swipes it. After that, the elevator starts successfully. Press the number of 28 and the elevator rises to the 28th floor at top speed.

In the elevator, the security guard's attitude towards Huang Mao has just been much better downstairs. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. Although this guy is a loser, he is also a servant of a rich family in upper class society. Offending this guy is not good for him.

It's not a good saying that one more friend is better than one more enemy. Those who come out to mix up will have to pay back sooner or later. If there is something wrong with this guy's master, he puts all the responsibility on himself and says he wasted time, won't he become a scapegoat and be more unjust than Dou'e.

Security guards are not stupid. They know what to do to their best advantage. They are old-fashioned and can best shirk responsibility. When bad things come, they won't be stupid to gather up.

In the process of taking the elevator, the security guard has informed his immediate boss with a walkie talkie that there may be a situation in the presidential suite in Block C on the 28th floor. He is now taking someone to check the situation.

After receiving the report, the boss asked him to observe closely and report to him as soon as there was any situation.

At the same time, other employees have been sent to check and assist him in his work.

The elevator climbed very fast and soon reached the 28th floor.

Huang Mao didn't run around this time. It's too big here. If he looked for it himself, it might take a lot of time, so he obediently followed the security guard. Under the leadership of the security guard, they went straight to the presidential suite in block C.

Outside the presidential suite in Block C, the security guard rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong -" the doorbell is crisp and melodious.

Tang Xiyan, who was sleepy inside the door, was awakened by the doorbell and scolded "shit". Who was ringing the doorbell? She was so tired that she had a hard rest. As soon as she fell asleep, someone rang the doorbell and woke her up. Now she's out of breath.

She didn't want to pay attention. At this time and place, no one knew she was here except Huang Mao and the madman. I'm afraid she probably rang the wrong doorbell.

There was no movement inside. The security guard looked at Huang Mao suspiciously and suspected that the guy was lying.

Huang Mao rolled his eyes at him, pulled him away from the front door, mended it by himself, and frantically rang the doorbell with his fingers.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong --" the doorbell rang again and again like no money.

The security guard's face changed greatly, anxiously stopped him and said, "Hey, what are you doing? Stop it quickly. If you do this, I will be complained!"

On this floor, there are four presidential suites of the same level, not only this one. He rings the doorbell so recklessly. If he quarrels with other distinguished guests, he will be complained, and his hard won baby job will be ruined.

Huang Mao pushed him away and kept pressing his hand.

"Hey, stop!" the security guard was in a hurry. What he was most afraid of now was that he was cheated by this bastard. There was no danger in it. By doing so, he disturbed the VIP inside and finished himself.

Damn it, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't cut first and then play. I don't know if it's time to stop his misdeeds.

Huang Mao turned back and glared at him fiercely. "Stay still. If you dare to stop me, I'll kill you!" he threatened fiercely.

If anything happens to Miss Tang Er, he will never give up. That bastard is going to die. People here can't feel better.

He went crazy and beat himself.

Fortunately, Tang Xiyan, who couldn't stand the harassment of the doorbell, finally got up from bed. She put on her white bathrobe and stepped on the hotel slippers and walked to the gate step by step.

Because of strenuous exercise, her whole body is very sore at the moment, including two slender white long legs. She keeps shaking every step, so she walks very slowly.

However, no matter how slow it was, she opened the door from the inside.

Waiting at the door, the two people who were arguing stopped all their voices. Huang Mao looked at the woman inside the door. In a moment, his eyes were red.

"Are you all right, miss?" she said with concern.

It's only one afternoon, but it feels as if it's been as long as a world.

Tang Xiyan didn't answer. The security guard hurried over with a flattering and warm smile on his face and asked, "excuse me, madam, it's disturbing your rest. This gentleman claims that you are in danger and asks us to bring him up immediately to confirm. We are really taking the liberty because we are worried about the safety of the VIP. Er, excuse me, do you know this gentleman?"

Tang Xiyan saw Huang Mao and probably understood what was going on. She nodded, a pale little face speechless tired, "he is my friend." let him open the door and call Huang Mao in.

And said to the security guard, "you go. Don't bother me again if there's nothing wrong."

The security guard quickly said "yes". Unexpectedly, people ignored him, turned and walked towards the room, and the yellow hair who entered the room closed the door with his back hand.

While wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the security guard looked back at the locked door and pondered the relationship between the two.

I don't know what the relationship between the two is. Looking at the man so nervous, the woman in the room looks like a boyfriend and girlfriend?

No, the Yellow haired man called the woman "Miss". This title shows that the two people are likely to have a master servant relationship. Are the master servant relationships so close now? Did they run to the hotel to open a room?

Can't tell what's happening in the room. The security guard flashed obscene pictures in his mind and quickly made up for a period of rich people's dissatisfaction. The hotel opened a room with strong servants and went to Wushan Yunyu bridge.

In the presidential suite in Block C, Huang Mao followed Miss Tang Er step by step.

Tang Xiyan's face was expressionless and his tone was cold. "What are you doing up here?"

She didn't call him up. What's he doing here? Do you want to see her joke?

At the moment, she was filled with grief and anger, like a hedgehog. She felt uncomfortable when she saw everyone. She felt uncomfortable when she saw anyone, even though that person only cared about her and loved her.

Huang Mao answered very seriously, "I'm worried about your safety. Don't worry. I saw the man come up after he left the hotel. He won't notice." he explained.

Tang Xi Yan said coldly, "even if he noticed it, you think he would care about it. Hum, you're wrong. We're not boyfriend and girlfriend. He doesn't care about my relationship with other men. He sleeps when he wants to sleep."

When I want to sleep, I sleep... This sentence stabbed into Huang Mao's heart like a thorn, silent.

The smell of sex and rage in the room, as well as the traces of * * all over the ground, all explain what happened here not long ago.

Tang Xiyan saw him staring at a used condom on the ground in a daze.

"Do you think I'm dirty?" Tang Xiyan asked coldly.

Because she was hurt by a man, she saw any man at the moment, and she felt incomparable resistance and hatred.

She was a great young lady, but she was forced to roll the sheets with a dirty scum and meet his abnormal requirements in bed. Even she felt that she was not embarrassed and dirty.

Huang Mao quickly denied, "no, you are not dirty at all. In my heart, you are the cleanest!" eager to explain, he took a step forward, his face full of tension and concern.

Hearing this, Tang Xiyan smiled. There was some desolation in her laughter. In the final analysis, she was also a woman. She suffered so much humiliation and torture. How could she be like nobody? If there was a little way, she would never be bullied by that madman.

"Really, do you really think I'm clean?"

Tang Xiyan looked back, looked at Huang Mao's regretful eyes, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled off the belt on the right side of the bathrobe.

The belt was untied and the bathrobe slipped slowly from the woman to the ground.