The guests were making their ways home from the entrance of the hotel. Mu Feichi glanced at Yun Xi, who was getting into Chen Yichen's car. His dark eyes were like icy daggers in the cold night, and it seemed to crystalize the air around him.
Chen Yichen must have felt someone looking at him from behind and glanced at the hotel entrance when he closed the car door. He nodded slightly and went straight to the back seat.
The car drove away before Mu Feichi's eyes. Mu Feichi raised his eyebrows and turned around to see Qi Yuan drive over.
Qi Yuan handed him a scrunched-up piece of paper after he got into the car. There seemed to be a white straw stuck in the middle of it.
Mu Feichi opened the paper wrapping and glanced at it. It had a few words written on it. "Old Madame Chen is unwell. I will go have a look at her and return later."
If she was only going to see a patient, that was fine. He'd also sent someone to protect her covertly.