She and Sis Su had also investigated about that day at the hotel, but found nothing.
The surveillance videos from that night were all deleted.
But Father Lin now said that she had entered two different rooms...
"The surveillance footage regarding you from that day was deleted. I can't find any conclusive evidence."
"However, the manager of that hotel asked all the employees who were at work yesterday. At that time, a waiter happened to deliver food to a room nearby and saw you enter room 1905. However, the identity of the occupant of room 1905 was highly confidential, so they can't say too much," Lin said.
Lin Su Ye thought back seriously. That day, Sister Su gave her room card 1907.
Had she gone into the wrong room at first?
Father Lin saw that she was frowning and added, "The second time you entered the room, if the photo was not fake, it should be in room 1901. They said that the 19th floor is reserved for distinguished guests. Every room has a very obvious sign outside of it, and the person who booked room 1901 is called Chen Pi. "
That should be it.
The first time she had entered the wrong room, the second time she had been carried to another room.
The first room she entered was the one she had lost.
As for the person who was staying there … It should be the person that wanted her body.
Lin Su Ye looked at him, "You can't check the identity of 1905 residents?"
"Yes, but against the law."
Lin Su Ye pursed his lips.
"The man in room 1905 should have called for a service," Lin said. "Give me some time, and I'll always find out who it is."
Lin Su Ye stared at his father.
After a long while, she finally said, "Thank you, Dad."
Father Lin's heart jolted and he quickly broke out into laughter.
He patted Lin Su Ye's shoulder, his lips moving but he did not say a word.
Lin Su Ye and Lin He Qian left the Lin family together.
Lin Heqian sent her back to Qin Yin's house.
In the car, Lin Ho Qian asked what Lin Fu had told Lin Su Ye.
Lin Su Ye told him about it.
Lin Hengqian turned the steering wheel and narrowed his eyes.
"What are you going to do if you find out?"
What should he do?
Lin Su Ye leaned back in his chair.
She didn't know.
After all, she was already with Qin Yin.
If she did, she felt that it wouldn't be enough to vent her anger.
If Public... However, she felt like she was peeling her own scars.
She didn't know if it would destroy her relationship with Qin Yin.
However, he still had to investigate that person.
She could not afford to miss the second blow from Zhong Xiuling, just as she had done last time.
The success rate was not high.
What she wanted was absolute confidence.
Thus, Lin Su Ye, who did not have a clear understanding of the situation, casually replied: "We'll talk about it after we find out about it."
This time, it was still early. Lin Ho Qian wanted to follow Lin Su Ye into the room, but Lin Su Ye said that Qin Yin was still at the hospital removing the bandages.
He nodded and turned to go.
Then, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked at her.
"He already removed the bandages, then why did you come back to his house?"
Lin Su Ye: "…"
Lin He Qian's gaze shifted from suspicion to doubt. "You two, are together?"
Lin Su Ye was so scared that he pushed Lin He Qian back into the car.
"No, no. Go back quickly. Be careful on the way!"
Lin Ho Qian went back to the car while Lin Su Ye ran back to the door.
She pressed the password that Qin Yin had repeated to her in the morning and closed the door without looking back.
Lin Ho Qian: "..."
Heh.
He sneered.
If she didn't tell him, wouldn't he know?
At this time, Qin Yin had just come out of the hospital.
Roger drove.
Because he had to return to the crew tomorrow, Roger asked Qin Yin if he had packed his luggage.
After filming the last few scenes, he would be finished. However, he estimated that it would take him quite a long time to get to the two days before the filming of "What fate" started.
Qin Yin looked out of the window.
"Someone will clean it up for me."
Roger was slow for a second, "Lin Su Ye?"
"Yes."
Roger didn't think too much into it. He thought that Lin Su Ye helped Qin Yin take care of him because it was not convenient for him to move around.
After all, Qin Yin was unscrupulous.
If you can squeeze it, you'll definitely squeeze it.
As usual, he said, "You remember to bring your stomach medicine, along with the medicine the doctor prescribed for you. I'll bring some soft candy. "
Qin Yin's stomach didn't feel good, and he acted like he was possessed again as he forgot to eat and sleep.
It takes too long to eat, and stomach problems are always recurrent.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yin's expression did not change as he said, "Someone will tell me."
"…"
Roger finally felt something was wrong.
He looked in the rearview mirror.
"Rest early tonight. We'll be on the plane tomorrow morning."
If Qin Yin dared to say 'someone will sleep with me', he would promise not to beat him to death!
However, the man surnamed Qin replied slowly, "Someone will sleep with me."
"…"
He didn't want to argue with a patient.
Resisting the pain of being forced to throw dog food away, Roger asked Qin Yin, "Lin Su Ye, you got it?"
The latter shook her head.
Roger was relieved.
Then, Qin Yin said in a low voice, "I asked for it."
The expression on Roger's face, which he had struggled to keep taut, began to crack.
He wanted to swear. He really wanted to curse.
F * ck, we got together just like that.
Requesting more?
What did that tone mean?!
What dog food?
Didn't he know that he had been single for many years?!
So Roger didn't want to talk to him.
Qin Yin sat comfortably in the back seat. When they arrived at the supermarket in front of the residential complex, Qin Yin wanted to go shopping.
Roger was more worried about Qin Yin's hand, hence he asked if Qin Yin had anything heavy that he could help to carry.
Qin Yin's handsome face slightly lifted. Finally, his eyes landed on the ten thousand year 'bachelor dog' that sat at the driver's seat.
"No," he said in a very sincere tone, without the slightest intention of discouraging them. "It's not too heavy."
Roger, "..."
He was dead.
When he saw Qin Yin to the door, Roger sent him a sentence with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Take it easy. Don't be so violent until tomorrow, and come back to the hospital."
Qin Yin opened the door and got off.
The man looked sideways at Roger.
Seeing Roger's' I know you can't do it 'look, he smiled faintly, but he did not answer directly. Instead, he said: "Your good friend is also very useful."
Roger: "... "Scram!"
When Qin Yin returned, Lin Su Ye was packing her luggage.
"Destiny" was to start shooting next Saturday. Although there were still about ten days left, it was still possible for her to prepare her luggage in advance.
Shen An had called her not long ago and said that he would be leaving tomorrow. He asked if she was free for a gathering tonight.
Lin Su Ye bit her lips.
Qin Yin and Shen An were both people she cared about. They both chose the same time to leave. Lin Su Ye was actually a bit disappointed.
But once she left, she would probably never return to S City. She had to see her son.
She told him to meet her at seven in the evening at the usual place.
Shen An said.
The time had to be right, Lin Su Ye packed his stuff as he thought about what she would tell him when Qin Yin came back.
But when he really came back and walked to her side, Lin Su Ye had completely forgotten about what he had said before.
She stood up and glanced at his arm. "You're back. What did the doctor say?"
The expression on the man's handsome and fair face didn't change.
"He recovered pretty well."
Hearing this, Lin Su Ye felt a lot more at ease.
She looked at her luggage and suddenly remembered something. She asked him again, "Have you finished packing your luggage?"
Qin Yin's eyes flashed. "No."
"Then I'll help you clean it up." The woman glanced at him, "What do you usually bring with you when you go out?"
The two of them walked towards Qin Yin's room.
The man opened the empty suitcase and told Lin Su Ye what he usually needed.
Lin Su Ye helped him fold three sets of clothes, and prepared socks and medicine, while Qin Yin went along with her.
Qin Yin was short of his close-fitting boxers, so Lin Su Ye couldn't bear to take them, so he let him do it himself.
His eyes suddenly lowered, and his dull voice carried a trace of puzzlement.
"My hand suddenly feels a little painful, and I can't lift my arm …"
Lin Su Ye: "…"
She glared at him, her face burning red.
"Don't mess around, take it yourself."
The man frowned and raised his eyes to look at her. "My head is starting to hurt. My whole body is hurting."
Lin Su Ye stared at him. The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds. Finally, Lin Su Ye bit his lips, grabbed a few of his clothes and stuffed them into his luggage.
Qin Yin smiled slowly.
A person who was born good-looking would look even better when he smiled.
If the atmosphere wasn't bad, Lin Su Ye wouldn't have recovered so easily.
Her face was flushed.
She withdrew her gaze from his face and quickly lowered her head.
He zipped up his luggage and put it on the side.
The two of them stood up.
Perhaps it was because he had squatted for too long that his legs felt numb. When Qin Yin stood up, he staggered.
Lin Su Ye subconsciously reached out his hand to grab her arm, but he grabbed her arm. With a slight force, Lin Su Ye, who was caught unprepared, fell into the man's embrace.
A piece fell onto the soft bed.
She was still in his arms.
His hand unconsciously fell on his heart.
The woman's body stiffened slightly. Her black and white eyes stared right into his, unblinking.
Qin Yin raised his hand and brushed away the hair that fell on her face, pushing it behind her ears.
The temperature in the air gradually rose.
Qin Yin leaned forward. Lin Su Ye shrunk back. Her voice was tender and gentle, with a hint of timidness in it. "Qin Yin …"
The man's dark eyes suddenly looked as if someone had dripped ink on them. A thick, dark color emerged from the depths of his eyes.
His bony fingers cupped her face.
Lin Su Ye's eyelashes trembled as he watched Ye Zichen get closer and closer, while his heartbeat grew louder and louder.
Those eyes were fixed on her, deep as the sea. The man's gaze slowly moved down from her eyes, bit by bit, and landed on her quivering lips.
Her hand tightened on his black shirt and she slowly closed her eyes.
The man pressed his lips against hers.
There was one particular downside to being in love with each other, and that was that they couldn't help themselves.
Some things started to burn up, but once started, there was no turning back.