Ten minutes later, Jian Fan walked into the room with Mei Yun.
Shen Xi immediately walked over and closed the door.
"Xixi, Kai Cheng, what are you doing? Why are there police officers here?" Mei Yun's heart tightened as she saw so many people standing in the room.
"Auntie, did you remember everything that happened last night?" Song Kai Cheng walked up to her, his eyes fixed on her. "What exactly happened in this room?"
"I..." Mei Yun hesitated, unable to finish. In fact, she had already recalled everything that happened last night at Shen Xi's house.
As for what happened on the bed, she had actively hooked her arms around Qin Xiu Yi's neck. How could she bring herself to say it?
"Auntie, don't be afraid. I called the police. Just say whatever you need to say, and they will protect you."
Song Kai Cheng suddenly pointed at Qin Xiu Yi.
"Was it this man? Did he assault you last night?"
"No," Mei Yun immediately denied. "He saved me."
Everyone in the room was surprised to hear Mei Yun's firm answer.
Song Kai Cheng looked at her in disbelief. "Auntie, think again. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"I'm not mistaken. Last night in the lobby on the first floor, I was harassed by a fat man, and this gentleman came to my rescue."
Mei Yun said, pointing at Qin Xiu Yi.
"Later, I even vomited all over him. He... he didn't abandon me; instead, he carried me to this guest room to rest."
"Then what? What happened after you entered this room?" Song Kai Cheng continued to press.
He had seen the situation Mei Yun described in the video Shen Xi had sent him. What he cared about was what had happened upstairs.
"Later... later..." Mei Yun stammered again, unable to speak.
"What does Mr. Song want to know? The person involved has already explained clearly. Why are you still not letting it go?" Qin Si Ye's sharp, deep voice echoed through the room.
Song Kai Cheng was not intimidated by his voice. Instead, he looked at him coldly. "Mr. Qin, you can send out the surveillance footage from the first floor, so why are you afraid to release the videos from upstairs?"
"What am I afraid of? Just wait," Qin Si Ye's expression grew even more somber.
He took out his phone and made a call. Soon, the manager walked in with a laptop.
The surveillance video played, showing Qin Xiu Yi anxiously carrying Mei Yun out of the elevator and into the guest room.
Ten minutes later, Qin Si Ye also appeared at the door of the guest room. He said something to Qin Xiu Yi. kanδん
A moment later, a server delivered Mei Yun's bag. Qin Si Ye left, and Qin Xiu Yi closed the door. He stayed in the room for a few more minutes, then suddenly left the room quickly and entered another one.
Forty minutes later, he walked into the room again, wearing pajamas. About thirty minutes later, Qin Si Ye appeared in the footage with Shen Xi and Song Kai Cheng.
Qin Si Ye paused the video and looked at Song Kai Cheng with cold eyes. "Mr. Song, after watching this video, do you have anything else to say?"
"I'm very curious why Mr. Qin was at the door last night. May I ask what role you played in the entire incident?" Song Kai Cheng chuckled, surprisingly shifting the blame to Qin Si Ye.
Shen Xi was also surprised. It turned out that Qin Si Ye was present when the server delivered the bag. That meant he knew there was a woman in this room at that time.
"What do you mean by that? Are you implying that I orchestrated the entire event?" Qin Si Ye’s chest puffed out, his fists clenched as he struggled to control his emotions.
Song Kai Cheng denied it. "I didn't say that. I just want to know what you two said at the time. Is it related to this matter?"
"What I said to my uncle is our privacy. Why should I tell you?" Qin Si Ye's gaze grew darker, and blood surged within him. If it weren't for Shen Xi's sake, he would have thrown a punch.
Seeing this, Shen Xi gently tugged at Song Kai Cheng's arm.
He knew that if Qin Si Ye didn't want to say something, no amount of pressure would make him.
"Fine. If you don't want to say, then forget it." Song Kai Cheng pointed at two locations in the video. "Mr. Qin spent a considerable amount of time in the room during these two periods. Who can guarantee that nothing happened?"