A sound like a sudden clap of thunder erupted in the room, and even though the hotel's soundproofing was excellent, Gu Xiyan and the others heard it in the bathroom.
So, they quickly wiped themselves dry in their respective bedroom bathrooms, put on bathrobes, and rushed out.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Xiyan stepped out of the bedroom and came to the living room. As soon as she asked the question, she saw a headless corpse lying at Mu Jinyu's feet.
As well as the dismembered body staining the carpet crimson, she couldn't help but be startled.
Soon, she calmed down, took a closer look at the corpse, and recognized the body. Wasn't it Zhao Yingshu, whom they had just run into at the hotel's entrance?
Why did she come to their room?
And why was she struck down by Mu Jinyu?
Gu Xiyan had many doubts swirling in her mind.
Mu Jinyu completed his soul search of Zhao Yingshu and slowly opened his eyes. Then, with a flick of his fingers, a spark flew from his fingertip.
"Sizzle!"
