Chapter 23: Guide 23 (End)

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A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Qing's back, and Li Siwen's sudden disappearance was indeed premeditated...

He couldn't help thinking, how much did Zhou Zhou know?

How is Sikong now?

...

"Dong dong." The door was knocked again.

"Aren't we going to cooperate and leave here?" Zhou Zhou said with a smile, as if he was coaxing a child, and said slowly, "Be gentle and open the door."

Wen Qing stepped back, clenched her palm tightly, and tried her best to say in a normal tone, "I'm going to sleep."

"Good night."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou burst out laughing, and said in a low voice, "Qingqing really won't lie."

Obviously his voice trembled with fright.

Wen Qing stared at the door, holding her breath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, the door lock turned.

Then Zhou Zhou's regretful voice sounded outside the door: "I can't get in."

Wen Qing was so frightened that her feet were soft, and she was very glad that she locked the door just now.

"Do you really not open the door gently?" Zhou Zhou knocked on the door lightly, rhythmically, and then said, "I brought you milk tea."

Wen Qing squatted beside the bed, her hands tightly wrapped around her knees, she didn't dare to move, for fear of making a sound.

Without waiting for a response, Zhou Zhou sighed.

Soon, there were footsteps leaving from outside the door.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and watched the shadow from the crack of the door disappear before she let out a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground, her beating heart unable to calm down for a while.

Before he could slow down, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

"Dong dong dong."

Wen Qing was so scared that her eyes were wet, and the outline of the door was blurred by tears.

His eyelashes trembled, and he didn't even dare to blink, staring at the door tightly.

"Open the door."

The voice was low, the voice of Sikong.

Wen Qing sniffed and slowly got up from the ground, because his feet were still soft, his movements were slow.

The person outside the door seemed impatient, and said two more words: "It's me."

Wen Qing blinked away the tears in her eyes, and said with a crying voice, "Immediately."

"I-I can't move."

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