The Heroine is a Real Boss

When Qin Xiang opened her eyes, she was lying powerlessly on the sofa.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are bright neon lights, heavy traffic and crowds.

On the carpet beside her, the goblet fell to the ground, and the bright red wine in the cup flowed out, blending with the carpet.

Qin Xiang knew very well what the powerlessness in her body was, so she closed her eyes and said decisively.

"Plot."

【The plot is being transmitted...】

[The transmission is successful, I wish the host a happy mission. 】

The system also winks, knowing that time is running out and the host's current situation is not very good, so it puts away its cuteness and quickly runs out of business.

A wealthy marriage, the fiancé is too good to attract countless beauties, like moths to a flame, one after another.

Among them, her gentle and gentle lady has become the target of public criticism.

All kinds of conspiracies and tricks emerge in endlessly.

When Qin Xiang arrived, the original owner happened to be drugged.

The original owner was a premature baby, weak and sick since she was a child, but a glass of red wine that was added made her almost die.

The villain of this plane is none other than the original owner's "glamorous" fiancé.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiang didn't even bother to sort out who the original hero was. After confirming Huo Heng's identity in this plane, Qin Xiang got up straight away and walked towards the bed unsteadily...

in a minute...

When Qin Xiang successfully got the phone, she was already sweating profusely and panting.

Absolutely.

Did the person who gave the drug want to take the opportunity to kill the original owner?

Such a heavy medicinal effect.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiang's eyes darkened, and the tip of his teeth directly bit his upper lip.

A sharp pain hit her, and her sanity returned slightly.

After she had the strength, she dialed the phone.

...

The ringing rang for a long time before the person on the phone answered the call.

"Qin Xiang?" There was a hint of puzzlement in the man's deep voice.

Although he and Qin Xiang are unmarried couples, their relationship is just acquaintances, not even ordinary friends.

On weekdays, they live their own lives, and the marriage contract is also a matter of matchmaking between the two elders, choosing a date, and doing all kinds of busy work.

The two parties were busy with their respective careers, and they didn't care about the marriage contract and the person who was about to be engaged to them, and they had almost no contact.

This was the first time Qin Xiang took the initiative to call Lu Che.

"I, I'm at the Century Hotel...on the 68th floor..."

The girl's weak, lifeless voice came from the phone.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Che immediately got up, took the car keys, and strode towards the door.

"Room No."

"888... bang..."

There was a violent collision sound, and something seemed to fall heavily to the ground on the other end of the phone.

Century Hotel, room 888 on the 68th floor.

Wen Shizhi calculated the time, took the room card, and walked into the elevator at the right moment.

Just when he was about to swipe his room card, a familiar cold face strode into the elevator.

The moment he saw Lu Che's appearance, Wen Shizhi's eyes flickered, which were soon covered by his drooping eyelids.

Why is Lu Che here?

Did he know?

Thinking of this, Wen Shizhi's eyes darkened, but he still suppressed the flash of violence in his heart, took out another spare room card in his pocket and swiped it at the elevator sensor again.

After a beep, the button on the 66th floor of the elevator lights up.

Lu Che just glanced at him and then looked away.

The elevator opened on the 66th floor, and Wen Shizhi stepped out of the elevator.

The elevator was closed, the floors continued to go up, and finally stopped at the 68th floor...

It turned out to be the 68th floor...

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[Fourth watch is over, good night, everyone, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ╭～]