Looking at the clock in the living room again, the time was already eleven forty-eight.

The man paused when he heard this, turned around and asked, "Anything else?"

Rong Fan withdrew his gaze from the living room, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was natural: "Is Xu Wei asleep? You will wake her up if you go back now."

Bai Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly: "So?"

"You may not know that something terrible will happen in this building's store 12."

As Rong Fan spoke, he turned sideways, his eyes were as cold as always, and his tone revealed a bit of the arrogance of a superior.

"And now it's almost twelve o'clock. Don't you want to know what will happen? This is about clues. It's also my responsibility that you can enter the A-level copy this time, so I will try my best to ensure your safety."

As a player, how could he hold back when he heard the word "clue", so Bai Jingmo absolutely could not refuse his proposal.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, a thoughtful look flashed across his face, and after a few seconds he agreed: "Okay, I hope you didn't lie to me."

Rong Fan felt relieved and sneered, "I'm a high-level player, how could I possibly lie to you?"

After saying that, he turned and went into the house, intending to settle Rongya down first.

But Rong Fan didn't notice that the moment he turned around, Bai Jingmo slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his original interested expression instantly faded, and his eyes were filled with indifference and coldness.

At the same time, in room 403 next door.

The curtains were drawn, and no breathing sounds could be heard in the pitch-black environment. Moonlight shone through the gaps onto the floor of the room, extending little by little to the bed, and finally sprinkling on the sheets.

I saw that there was actually no one on the huge bed.