Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

The room was dim, except for a faint night light on the bedside table. Zhang Qi was lying on the bed on his side, covered with a quilt, and his body was as stable as ever.

Xiao Xue's red lips twitched, and she sneered: "Brother-in-law, don't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, blame you for being too stupid and honest. Honest people will always suffer." After speaking, Xiao Xue unbuttoned her pajamas and opened the quilt. Lie down on the bed.

Patiently waiting for the good show to start.

Ten minutes later, the door of the room suddenly made an earth-shattering sound.

"Open the door! Zhang Qi, you bastard! Open the door for me!" From outside the door came the angry roar of a woman, the cry of a child, and several men angrily slamming on the door.

"Open the door! You're a woman out there, are you worthy of my cousin?"

"Open the door! Damn it, smash the door!"

This move quickly attracted the hotel staff, and the hotel manager in uniform rushed over and saw a group of people in front of the guest room, frowning high: "Everyone, please calm down, this is a hotel, you need to keep Quiet."

The woman in the long skirt scolded and pointed at herself: "I'm Zhang Qi's wife, this is Zhang Qi's son, Zhang Qi, this bastard, is playing with women outside! I'm going to catch rape, you can handle it! Open the door?"

There were five people who came, Zhang Qi's wife Xiao Nan, six-year-old son Jiejie, and three middle-aged men who were relatives of Xiao Nan, and Zhang Qi's manager Wang Zhiwen. One of the middle-aged men is still holding a camera in his hand, shooting video.

The hotel manager is someone who has experienced big scenes, and said calmly: "Several calm down, I'll call Mr. Zhang Qi first—"

"Calling? He's going to bed with my sister now, does he have time to answer the phone?" Xiao Nan chattered, burning with anger.

The hotel manager looked embarrassed.

At this time, a lazy voice sounded: "Yo, there is still aunt scolding the street in the middle of the night?"

Ye Qianqian put on the mask and walked out of the room leisurely.

Ye Qianqian also lived in this hotel. After she signed the agreement with Lu Shanhe to promote the song, she had another endorsement material to shoot. For some reason, Ye Qianqian deliberately lived on the same floor as Zhang Qi.

"Miss Ye, I'm so sorry for disturbing your rest." The hotel manager quickly bowed and apologized.

Ye Qianqian waved her hand, without taking off the mask on her face, she glanced up and down at Xiao Nan: "Ah, isn't this my sister-in-law? It's been a long time since my sister-in-law. Is this here to look for Brother Zhang Qi?"

Xiao Nan recognized Ye Qianqian, and his eyes turned secretly. Isn't this another witness? Xiao Nan covered his face, sobbing and complaining: "Hey, it's all a family scandal. I just found out that my sister has an affair with a bastard like Zhang Qi, and I can't be angry for a while."

Ye Qianqian smiled: "sister-in-law, where did you hear the rumors? Brother Zhang Qi is honest, honest and kind, so he won't carry his sister-in-law behind your back and steal people outside. You also brought your camera? Bring Zhang Qi's agent. People are here, and it's really well-prepared."

Ye Qianqian knew Zhang Qi better than everyone else.

In her heart, Zhang Qi is a senior worthy of admiration and admiration, and a rare good man in the entertainment industry.

"I know, but the evidence is conclusive." Xiao Nan shook his head, looking pitifully injured.

Zhang Qi's agent Wang Zhiwen pushed black-rimmed glasses and kept sighing.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Qi's hotel room door creaked open.

Xiao Xue appeared in everyone's sight wearing sexy pajamas. As if being greatly frightened, Xiao Xue slammed back two steps, as if afraid and embarrassed: "Sister? Cousin, uncle, why are you here?"