Meanwhile.
Xu Mushen had already entered the Imperial Hotel.
He had just gone upstairs, and while in the corridor of the eighth floor, he was about to enter a room, when Su Ting stopped him: "General Xu, it's, it's Miss Qiaoqiao!"
Hearing this, Xu Mushen immediately stopped in his tracks and looked down from the corridor.
The lobby downstairs was very high, reaching as far as the twelfth floor, where the rooms were.
At this moment, standing on the corridor of the eighth floor, one could clearly see the situation in the lobby.
And Liu Lingyan spoke very loudly, so every word the two of them said reached his ears.
His gaze darkened, ready to erupt, but then he saw Little Fox's face change.
His face darkened like water, and he stood there on the upper floor, staring down at the scene below.
Xu Buzhi... As he watched Little Fox, someone else was watching him.
On the open-air balcony of the ninth floor opposite, a man was seated.
