The waiter standing next to the administrator explained to him in a low voice. I'm afraid the administrator didn't know Jin Minghao and offended the big man.

"Please? So... How does Mr. Jin want me to beg you?" Qin Yuxiao sneered, picked up a kettle on the table and poured the water into the cup. Took a sip of it.

"Since it's asking for help, it's natural to kneel down."

"What is kneeling? I Qin Yuxiao is so big that I don't know what kneeling is." Qin Yuxiao's language is backward and just splashes the water in the cup on Jin Minghao's face.

Jin Minghao subconsciously closed his eyes, and the drops of water on his face flowed down and wet his shirt.

"Didn't you just say you were going to the police station? Let's go. You're not afraid of the shadow." Qin Yuxiao said, staring at the manager of the hotel.

Jin Minghao stared at Qin Yuxiao angrily. He was out of breath in his chest, and his bad breath was even more difficult to eliminate.

"I'll kill you." suddenly he grabbed a chair next to him and hit Qin Yuxiao at the door angrily.

Qin Yuxiao subconsciously turned back and looked at Jin Minghao's move. Seeing that the chair was about to hit her, a strong force suddenly took her into his arms. I only heard a 'Bang' in my ear. Then there was the scream of a man.

Mo Beichen hugged Qin Yuxiao's body, raised his slender legs, and kicked the chair back to Jin Minghao.

Jin Minghao's body can't bear such a powerful force that the whole person is paralyzed on the ground. The consciousness of his subordinates supported his waist, and the ferocity of pain on his face was revealed incisively and vividly.

This scene scared the people of the hotel back again and again, and no one dared to approach lightly.

"Qin... Qin Yuxiao, how dare you call a helper and hurt me? Are you really tired of living?" Jin Minghao's face was blue with pain.

"Who is he?" Mo Beichen loosened her protective little woman and stared at her.

"A man who was cheating outside was met by me and told his wife that he was coming to revenge." Qin Yuxiao was a little frightened. He was surprised by the appearance of Mo Beichen. "Why are you here?"

"A friend lives here and just sees you there," she explained perfunctorily.

The guest in room 69 made trouble upstairs, and the waiter in the hotel spread the word. As soon as Mo Beichen arrived at the hotel, he heard about it.

He knows that the guest room Qin Yuxiao lives in is No. 69.

"Did you see that? This woman and this man not only smashed things in the room, but also hurt me now. We must call the police and let the police deal with it. I will never calm down." Jin Minghao pointed to the hotel administrator, angrily scolded, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and prepared to make a call.

I don't know whether Jin Minghao is frightened or his body hurts. As a result, his hand holding the mobile phone is shaking constantly.

"One hundred and three numbers, is it difficult to dial?" Mo Beichen sneered. Then he stared at Qin Yuxiao and asked softly, "here... Did he do it?" of course, he meant the mess in the room.

"Yes." Qin Yuxiao answered a word from his throat.

"Estimate how much compensation you need." Mo Beichen asked the manager of the hotel again.

"Are you afraid? If the truth is true, I'll quickly compensate for the money. And the medical expenses of my injury." Jin Minghao heard Mo Beichen's words and thought he was going to lose money, so he was not in a hurry to call the police. After all, he is a public figure. It's not easy to spread it.

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