eurekapd Chapter 526 Should be No. 9005
Chapter 526 Should be No. 9005
Andreas left the room with heavy steps, feeling guilty. Every step he took seemed like he was dragging a heavy burden. His back was filled with deep remorse and regret. When he gently closed the door, it seemed as if he had locked up an unspeakable embarrassment and regret in the room.
Mu Xiaoji was lying alone on the big bed, his eyes were empty and blank, his messy clothes and slightly tired face all told of his inner helplessness and resentment.
He looked at the ceiling, his thoughts in a mess. As for Andreas secretly arranging a group of mercenaries in the hotel, considering the complex environment and special identities they were in,
It's not that Mu Xiaoji can't understand. After all, he has a special status, so it's necessary to have more protection and more safety.
But he just couldn't figure out what the purpose of those people who were secretly watching him and the little monster was.
I have always acted in an upright manner, and I really can't figure out how I have offended such a mysterious force. Could it be that Longan Taikang's enemies are really looking for revenge?
This thought kept circling in his mind, but he could not find a reasonable answer.
Helplessly, he still stared at the ceiling dully, slowly reached into the lining pocket of his suit, took out his cell phone, and dialed Guan Shan's number.
The call was quickly connected, and Guan Shan's familiar voice came: "Hello, President Mu, please give me your instructions."
Mu Xiaoji felt so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He said weakly, "I'll send you a location in a minute and ask Jiang Shuo to come to my room."
"Okay, Mr. Mu." Guan Shan spoke briefly and hung up the phone.
Almost instantly, Guan Shan's phone received a location. He took a look and found that the location displayed was in the room near the elevator door.
At this time, in the room where Jiang Chengyu was resting, Jiang Shuo was seriously doing basic body exercises for Jiang Chengyu. His small figure was focused and serious.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai were guarding the room closely. When Guan Shan received the instruction from President Mu, he quickly approached the big white bed and looked at Jiang Shuo's immature yet mature appearance.
He said, "Young Master, President Mu asked you to go to his room."
Jiang Shuo stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and asked with a hint of confusion on his face, "What's his room number?"
Guan Shan checked the location on his phone again and said, "It should be 9005!"
After hearing this, Jiang Shuo carefully covered the little dad with a blanket and warned him like a little adult: "Be careful, I'll be back soon."
Guan Shan immediately responded: "Okay."
Jiang Shuo got out of bed, put on his shoes, and left the room with quick and firm steps. He walked in the corridor, his eyes constantly searching for the room number Guan Shan mentioned.
The surrounding environment was so quiet that it was a little depressing, with only his light footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.
When he reached the door of the room not far from the elevator, he finally saw the familiar house number. He held the door handle tightly with his chubby little hands and gently pushed the door open.
Jiang Shuo walked into the room slowly, and was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw Mu Xiaoji lying motionless on the big bed with messy hair and disheveled clothes.
Jiang Shuo's eyes widened, his face full of tension and worry, and he shouted loudly: "Dad, what's going on?" As he said that, he quickly ran to the big bed and jumped on it with one step.
Only then could he see clearly that there were some irregular marks on Mu Xiaoji's neck, like strawberry marks, and his lips were also badly swollen.
Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Shuo's nervous expression, and tried to calm him down, saying, "Jiang Shuo, I'm fine. Someone just added alcohol to the juice. I feel weak all over. Please help me regulate my breathing!"
Jiang Shuo nodded sensibly, first helped Mu Xiaoji button up his shirt carefully, then pulled the quilt over him, his movements gentle and skillful.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed, raised his true energy, stretched out his small hand and held Mu Xiaoji's big hand tightly. A stream of pure yang energy slowly flowed into Mu Xiaoji's body through Jiang Shuo's small hand.
Mu Xiaoji only felt that the discomfort all over his body gradually faded away under this warm breath, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell into a deep sleep again.
When Mu Xiaoji woke up again, night had quietly fallen. The light in the room was soft, but it could not dispel the haze in his heart.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jiang Shuo standing quietly beside him, his eyes full of worry.
Jiang Shuo saw his father wake up, and hurriedly moved closer and asked softly: "Dad, what happened?
Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?" There was a hint of urgency in his voice, and concern was written all over his little face.
Mu Xiaoji looked lonely and forced a smile: "Thank you, Jiang Shuo, I'm fine. Where's my little daddy?" His voice was a little hoarse and full of fatigue.
Jiang Shuo comforted her, "He's fine, but you don't look well, and I've been worried."
Mu Xiaoji looked haggard, and raised his hand to rub his temple: "Go and take good care of little daddy, I'll go in and take a bath.
Tomorrow is Aunt Youyou's wedding day, so we must be more vigilant." Thinking of tomorrow's wedding, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Shuo nodded sensibly: "I understand. Dad, please be careful. I'll go back to Little Daddy's room first."
He turned and left, his steps light but cautious, for fear of disturbing his weak father.
Mu Xiaoji looked at his son's back as he left, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He propped himself up and walked towards the bathroom with heavy steps.
He filled the bathtub with water and slowly sat in. The hot steam was thick, but it couldn't warm his cold heart.
He stared at the ceiling with a dull look in his eyes, and his hands mechanically kept washing the glaring strawberry marks on both sides of his neck, as if this could wash away those unbearable memories.
Jiang Shuo returned to the room, and Guan Shan and Yan Kai suddenly stood up from the sofa. Yan Kai was always impatient, and hurriedly asked softly:
"Young Master, why did you take so long? Did something happen with President Mu?" His eyes were full of anxiety.
Jiang Shuo nodded, his face gloomy, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, someone added alcohol to the juice and he fell into a coma."
After saying that, the messy scene when I opened the door and saw my father involuntarily emerged in my mind.
Dad's clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and there was a strange smell in the room. He was obviously bullied, but Dad refused to say anything, which made him angry and anxious.
Guan Shan frowned upon hearing this and said nervously, "How could this happen? If there are not enough people,
Let's notify our junior sister to send a few more people to protect President Mu." He paced back and forth in the room as he spoke, his face full of worry.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuo's tablet computer WeChat video suddenly rang. Jiang Shuo walked closer to the coffee table and saw his grandfather's head on the screen. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then opened WeChat.
"Grandpa, I've only been back for a few days, and you miss me already?" Jiang Shuo showed a bright smile on his face and spoke in a light voice, as if the gloom just now had never existed.
Song Shijie looked nervous and asked anxiously, "Choubao is the best boy. Tell grandpa what happened in the Seaview Villa?" His eyes were filled with worry and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty.
Jiang Shuo blinked his eyes and said harmlessly: "I just encountered a thief, it's no big deal, the police will come and catch him!" He tried to downplay the incident.
Song Shijie frowned irritably, obviously not believing what he said: "Choubao is becoming more and more dishonest.
Can you send me your location? I want to know where you are now." His tone became tougher.
Jiang Shuo's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Of course it's in G City!" He still didn't want to reveal his location easily.
Song Shijie became even more anxious and raised his voice: "Grandpa Rong and I have already arrived at Jinyang Villa. Where are you all going when you are not at home?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Jiang Shuo had to send out his location awkwardly, "Sorry, Grandpa. Tomorrow is Aunt Youyou's wedding day. We are all at Tiandufu Hotel tonight."
"Okay, grandpa will be here soon." After saying that, Song Shijie hung up the video.
Two luxury business cars parked in the yard of Jinyang Villa. Then everyone got in quickly. There was a bang of doors closing, and then the sound of luxury cars starting their engines was heard.
Song Shijie and his group got into the car at high speed, and the car drove out of the Jinyang Villa yard like an arrow and sped towards the Tiandu Mansion Hotel.
In the luxurious and quiet hotel suite, Jiang Shuo looked nervous, with beads of sweat faintly oozing out of his forehead.
He did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly glanced at the two people beside him, and said anxiously: "I will go out to greet Grandpa and the others, you two please keep a close eye on them."
The two men nodded calmly and responded in unison: "Don't worry, young master." The voices were low and powerful, as if they were a promise to Jiang Shuo.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuo ran out of the door in a hurry like a gust of wind, leaving only the slight sound of the door closing gently, echoing in this slightly depressing space.
Jiang Shuo jogged all the way and soon arrived at the door of Room 9005. He took a deep breath, slowly turned the handle, and opened the door again.
However, the room was completely silent, as if time had stopped at this moment. Jiang Shuo felt an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, and shouted:
"Dad, Dad, are you there?" The voice echoed in the empty room with a hint of trembling.
After a moment, Mu Xiaoji's steady voice came from the bathroom: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Shuo hurried to the bathroom door and said, panting slightly, "Dad, Grandpa and the others are here.
It seems that grandpa has discovered the matter of the sea view villa. " When saying this, Jiang Shuo's eyes revealed worry and uneasiness.
Mu Xiaoji leaned back in the bathtub, his face calm as water and looking indifferent, as if everything was under his control.
He said slowly, "Jiang Shuo, go downstairs and ask Manager Huang to bring some clothes to Dad."
The tone was calm and steady, as if conveying an attitude of remaining calm even in the face of a crisis.
"Oh! Okay, Dad." Jiang Shuo responded, turned around and left the room without any delay, and hurried towards the elevator.