บท 557: Who Would Believe?

When the five of them reached the maze, Qin Murong was still passed out on the ground.

Qin Zhengdu beckoned, "Take her away!"

Thus, the two men pulled Qin Murong up. One of them held her steady as the other man carried her on his back.

Quietly, they took Qin Murong back to the room.

The makeup artist in the room was also instructed by Qin Zhengdu to keep her lips sealed.

Qin Murong's hair had not been done up properly yet, but now that she was comatose, the makeup artist did not know what to do about it.

Now that Qin Murong was safe and sound, Qin Zhengdu's anger returned.

He ordered the men to sit Qin Murong on the chair facing the dressing table and said to the makeup artist, "Just do her hair like this. Don't worry about it."

Qin Murong was still unconscious, so her head was tilted sideways. It was quite a challenge for the stylist to carry out her work.