Each room in Leng Qihan's courtyard is very large.
It's so big that if you walk outside and look across, you can't accurately estimate how long the wall of the room on your side is.
Luo Yibei's attention was not focused on this. He was searching the room for a darkroom.
He thought about it and couldn't figure out how Fang Chixia disappeared that night.
If people are still at Leng's house, there must be somewhere he hasn't searched!
Fang Chixia was also testing in a strange room.
If the room you are in is a dark room, there should be a secret door leading to Leng Qihan's bedroom.
Generally speaking, secret doors are nothing more than related to the walls and furnishings in the room.
She groped around the room for a long time, her fingertips roving across the wall inch by inch, not missing any part.
She searched for a long time, but still found nothing. Leng Qihan's voice suddenly came from the door, "What are you doing?"
His voice obviously didn't fluctuate much.
However, Fang Chixia felt a chill coming from her bones.
Fang Chixia's body froze with her back to him. Her hand that was wandering on the wall paused and she took it back calmly. She turned around as if nothing had happened.
She raised her eyes and stared at him, observing his expression. As if she had done nothing just now, she calmly replied to him, "I'm admiring the decoration here."
"Really?" Leng Qihan uttered two words suspiciously and narrowed his black eyes.
Fang Chixia looked a little uncomfortable. She calmed down and did not continue to argue with him about this issue. Instead, she changed the topic and asked, "Is dinner ready? Is it ready to eat?"
Bypassing him, she headed straight to the kitchen.
Leng Qihan's eyes followed her figure, stared at her calmly, and followed her in slowly.
Fang Chixia turned her back to him while carrying the dinner plate, setting the table, and then sat down to eat by herself.
After taking a few bites of the food he cooked, she put down the knife and fork in her hand and raised her face again in a cold manner.
Looking at him steadily, she reminded seriously, "If I am not willing to stay here, Master Leng's current behavior has already constituted imprisonment!"
"Then?" Leng Qihan held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, eating casually. He didn't seem to pay much attention to her words.
"Imprisonment is illegal! You can't do this to me!" Fang Chixia's face darkened a bit after his words, "You have no right to do this to me!"
She spoke very seriously, in a tone that was rarely shown in Leng Qihan.
This kind of her seemed to make Leng Qihan a little unhappy.
The curves of his face became colder after her words, and he slowly raised his face, "When do you have to use this tone when you talk to me?"
"Let me out!" Fang Chixia's eyes met his, and there was no fear of him in her eyes.
She just looked at him, staring at his deep, foggy black eyes for a long time. She slowly asked, "You really only brought me here to protect me, and you have no other selfish motives." ?"
What else she meant was not difficult for Leng Qihan to guess.
Fang Chixia is not stupid. When something really happens, Leng Qihan will protect her, she believes.
However, with the strong official background of the Leng family, even if she did not hide in hiding like this and allowed her to go out and confront the Su family openly, she believed that Leng Qihan was also capable of protecting her!
She had already guessed it, and Leng Qihan had no intention of beating around the bush with her.