After Huo Huahua arranged everything for Lin Yuxi and Lin Jinxi, he returned to my hotel room to look after me.

This hotel was arranged after Huo Yan arrived. The layout of the entire floor is more Chinese style. From what Huo Huahua said, Huo Yan bought this floor specifically and decorated it in this style.

He has really been here countless times.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the country. A river divided the country into two parts. The bustling lights and high-rise buildings were on the right, and the slums with star-like lights were on the left.

I called Huo Yan several times but couldn't get through.

Huo Huahua asked me to trust Huo Yan, but I saw Princess Huan'er throw herself into Huo Yan's arms, as if they had known each other for a long time.

And whether Han Lingwei is dead or not? I don't know anything and can't do anything.

"Huahua, I want to sleep." I gestured to sleep. Maybe everything that happened today was too sudden, and I was speechless.

Seeing me like this, Huo Huahua only said one sentence: "Please trust Master Huo. Also, don't go out tonight. Although Master Huo bought these rooms, he will let the hotel arrange for residents. Except for our rooms, the other rooms may be occupied by other people."

I nodded. As for whether I believed it or not, I didn't know myself.

Or maybe, the more she tries to hide the truth, the more I want to go out and see what secrets are in the other rooms.

"I found a doctor for you. He will come to check you out tomorrow. Why did you suddenly lose your voice?"

When Huo Huahua left, he was still muttering. Only I knew clearly that I was probably stimulated. When I would feel better would depend on when I could calm down mentally.

After Huo Huahua left, I pushed open the door of the room and measured the place step by step with my feet. There was a sign in traditional Chinese characters on the door of each room, which were all the names of Chinese medicine. The room I lived in was Duruo, and there were also Baiqu, Sanqi, Chaoyan and several other rooms. The largest one was called Changqing.

When I turned around and wanted to go back to my room, Changqing's door suddenly opened and he was dragged in.

I was so scared that I wanted to scream but couldn't. However, the person who dragged me in had a faint scent of earth perfume, not Huo Yan's sandalwood scent.

The room was dim, and I could only hear my breathing and the man's. He held me in his arms, shivering all over, and his temperature was still dropping rapidly. I was almost suffocating from the cold.

I couldn't understand a word the man said.

It was just that the evening breeze blew up the gauze curtain, and when the moonlight from outside came in, I looked up and saw his face. He was very white and thin, but his facial features were exactly the same as Huo Yan's.

If I didn't know that Huo Yan was used to burning incense and that he smelled of sandalwood, I would even mistakenly think that this was Huo Yan.

But he is not Huo Yan.

Who is he? Why does he look so much like Huo Yan?

When he was cold and unconscious, I was ready to leave, but his identity made me curious, and I also wanted to know his relationship with Huo Yan. I dare to conclude that the person Huan'er hugged today was Huo Yan.

I looked around and saw a bottle of medicine on the bedside. When I picked it up to look at it, the man got up without knowing how, stretched out his hand and said to me tremblingly, "Medicine."

I looked at his face which looked the same as Huo Yan's, and I handed it to him out of pity. He poured out a few pills, and the bed was covered with them. After swallowing a few of them raw, he reached out and held me in his arms again, still shivering from the cold.

All I could think about was what Han Lingwei told me today, the twins from Continental Country.

I bit the man's arm that was restraining me, and he woke up and looked at me. In the moonlight, he seemed to see my appearance, and I shrank back in fear.

But he seemed to wake up in an instant, looking at me with anger, and then suddenly pinched my chin with one hand. When I couldn't breathe in pain, the man reached out with his other hand and touched a small mole on the wing of my nose: "So beautiful."

I was sobbing...I wanted to scream for help but no one could come out.

"Want to leave?" The man's voice was cold and weak.

"I won't kill you, but you tell me, who are you?"

I wow.....

"Can't speak?" He looked at me suspiciously. I closed my eyes and nodded. I was really scared and speechless.

"Then don't tell anyone that I'm here."

I nodded obediently, and he seemed satisfied.

"Let's go."

After saying this, his hands lost all strength and went limp.

I took the opportunity to run off the bed, and the man continued to curl up, his whole body seemed to be placed in an ice cellar. Then I opened the door, looked back at him when I ran out, and finally covered him with a quilt, turned the air conditioner to heating, and closed the window before leaving.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, this face is the same as Huo Yan’s, so there must be some story behind it.

At least he can't die. If he dies, I won't even be able to find Huo Yan.

Huo Yan’s disappearance must be related to him.

I returned to my room and called Huo Yan, but still couldn't get through.

It's midnight and I haven't fallen asleep yet.

When I returned to Changqing's room, the door was open, but I remember I closed it.

But when I walked in, there was no one inside, and even the quilts in the room were all changed and put in neat order.

It was as if everything I saw tonight was fake.

I left the room in fear, and when I returned, it was almost dawn.

So many things happened this night. Is Han Lingwei okay? Where did Huo Yan go?

Who is the man in Changqing's room?

I looked in the mirror and saw that my eyes were bloodshot, anxious and worried, but not afraid anymore because I had experienced too much.

Huo Huahua came over early in the morning and saw me still standing in front of the French window. He quickly came up to support me and asked, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

I just nodded.

"Princess Huan'er's maid just contacted me and asked us to have morning tea together. She also said that she knew we were the ones who took the Lin sisters away, so she asked us to pay the money. Otherwise, we can forget about leaving the country."

I frowned slightly...

"She also said that if you want to see Han Lingwei, you have to hand over the Lin sisters."

Han Lingwei is not dead! ?

The only ripple in my heart was that Han Lingwei was not dead.

But this princess obviously knows that I have a relationship with Han Lingwei, but she just can't guess what our relationship is.

So she wanted to see whether I would choose Han Lingwei or the Lin sisters.

"Is there still no news about Huo Yan?" I gestured to Huo Yan's photo.

Huo Huahua understood what I meant and shook his head: "Mr. Huo's assistant means that Mr. Huo is safe for now."

I nodded and didn't tell Huo Huahua about the man who looked very similar to Huo Yan last night.

"Send the Lin sisters back to their country first. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Princess Huan'er will not be willing to kill Han Lingwei. It is safe for the time being."

I typed a string of text on my phone.

"I'm going to have morning tea with her. You can personally send the Lin sisters back home."

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