Sister Jing’s heart seemed to be about to jump up into her throat, and she shouted, “No, no!”
Oh my God, has this bastard come back
Mrs. Jing felt like she was going crazy. She held Tang Mengying's hand tightly, with an indescribable panic on her face.
Tang Mengying felt even more suspicious, so she pushed her away and opened the door one layer after another.
A big iron gate, a big wooden door, and then a big railing door.
After several layers of defense, Tang Mengying opened the last layer of barrier and turned on the large fluorescent lights as soon as she entered.
Mrs. Jing's face turned pale in an instant.
When I looked inside, the first thing that caught my eye was a large solid iron door with railings, which was locked with a large padlock.
However... there was indeed no one in the big room!
The quilt, which was supposed to be raised, was folded up and the pillow was placed neatly on top of the quilt.
Tang Mengying's face changed, she walked in quickly and shouted, "Where's the person? Did he run away?"
Sister Jing almost fainted, but she quickly calmed herself down and called out, "Mr. Li?"
"What?" An impatient voice came from the toilet.
This voice was filled with impatience, but it was Li Sicheng's voice.
Sister Jing almost fell to her knees, she was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
She was already cursing in her heart, but the more times like this came, the more Sister Jing had to stay calm.
"What are you doing?"
"… "
Tang Mengying breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Sister Jing, and said, "She's still here, why are you so nervous?"
Mrs. Jing was speechless for a moment, and suddenly, she heard the sound of flushing in the toilet.
A tall figure walked out, his back slightly bent, and he didn't look as majestic and domineering as before.
The short black hair was a little uneven because it had been trimmed by himself for a long time.
Li Sicheng was wearing a wrinkled shirt, but even in such an environment, his expression was still full of arrogant laziness.
Li Sicheng slowly put down his sleeves, returned to the bed and sat down, glanced at Tang Mengying, and sneered: "What are you doing? You swallowed half of my medicine, what else do you want to do now?"
Tang Mengying finally understood why Sister Jing was so nervous.
Turning around, Tang Mengying glared at Sister Jing with an unfriendly look on her face and asked, "Did you swallow half of his medicine?"
Sister Jing's face became even more nervous and she took a step back, "I..."
Seeing Sister Jing's expression, Tang Mengying's expression softened. She turned to look at Li Sicheng and sneered, "It seems that even with half of the medicine missing, you are still fine. You won't die so soon, right?"
Li Sicheng frowned and stared at her sinisterly, then glanced down at the bloodstain on the sleeve of his white shirt.
"Hahaha..." Tang Mengying was very happy. She turned around and glanced at Sister Jing. "What are you afraid of? You are one of us. Just swallow him and leave him alive. However, you have to be sensible."
Sister Jing seemed to be relieved and overjoyed, and nodded: "Yes, Miss!"
Tang Mengying picked up her phone and took a short video of Li Sicheng. Then, she sent it to the people above her and said, "Look, I'm here, don't worry."
Twisting her waist, she walked out and gave Li Sicheng a deep look before turning off the lights and locking the door.
All the light outside was blocked, and Li Sicheng suddenly relaxed. He collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, his heart beating like thunder.
(End of this chapter)