Chapter 22 The Clouds Are Like Duckweed

Shu Yan got out of the car and entered the hotel through the exclusive staff passage at the back door.

At this moment, there was a huge crowd at the hotel entrance, accompanied by hysterical crying and cursing.

"Yunshang Hotel is run with evil intentions, please give back my daughter's life!"

"Yunshang Hotel killed my daughter. My daughter was only thirty-nine years old. Why are you so cruel? Why!"

The old lady cried one after another, her hoarse voice carrying endless grievances, anger, and even despair and hatred with nowhere to redress.

"What on earth did my daughter do wrong? You are forcing her to jump into the river!"

"Yunshang Hotel, please give us justice!"

"Woo..."

She was sitting on her knees on the ground, wearing a thin coat, her face was blue, but she was crying heartbrokenly.

Next to her, there was a gray-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair. His face was twitching from time to time because he was half para