She had just hung up the phone.

I was just thinking of getting up and going to the living room to have a cup of hot water.

But I had just gotten up.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, and with a loud bang, the window slammed shut.

She suddenly heard Qin Su from next door call out impatiently, "Who is it?"

"What are you banging on so late at night? Can't a person get some sleep?!"

"Knock knock knock".

"Knock knock knock".

There was no response; all that could be heard was the occasional knocking from next door.

Was I disturbed?

Thinking about this, Qin Su was probably doing something naughty with the Brother Liu she mentioned in the room.

Rong Chang raised the corners of her lips, her eyes showing great interest.

These two must be so capable of murder, right?

Without gossiping, Rong Chang opened the door and went to the living room to get a drink of water.

About two or three minutes later, I heard footsteps that were sometimes walking and sometimes stopping.

It was Qin Su. She had injured her foot in a car accident and now walks with a limp.

Probably disturbed by the knocking, Qin Su had no choice but to go out and open the door. Halfway through, she impatiently shouted at the person outside, "Are you crazy? Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Then... a click sounded, and Rong Shang paused in her drinking. She knew that Qin Su had opened the door.

But who could have imagined that in just this instant...

She suddenly heard Qin Su scream, followed by a thud as something fell to the ground. Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, put down the cup in her hand, and vanished from the living room in a flash.

The night was dark, and a strong wind was blowing outside.

In the quiet corridor, the dim yellow light bulbs swayed in the wind, casting a somewhat blurry light.

When Rong Shang appeared here, there was no one in the corridor.

Next door, through a half-open wooden door, a woman sat slumped in the doorway, clutching her injured arm, with a cell phone beside her.

That was probably what she had just heard—the thing that made a sound when it landed.

But where is the person who knocked on the door?

It's only been a short time, how come we can't see anyone but Qin Su?

Rong Shang frowned.

His cold gaze swept over Qin Su.

She was sitting shivering in the doorway when bright red blood flowed down her arm, instantly staining her nightgown.

Who is it?

Qin Su's lips trembled, and her face was deathly pale.

She recalled what had just happened, and a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Who would have thought that such an attack could happen in one's own home?

She had just opened the door and hadn't even seen what the person in front of her looked like when someone slashed her with a knife.

Are they terrorists?

Qin Su clutched her bleeding arm tightly, the pain so intense it made her faint.

After being stunned for a full minute, Qin Su realized what was happening and felt a wave of fear.

She looked into the room, her heart pounding, "Brother Liu, Brother Liu."

Ignoring her phone that had fallen to the ground, Qin Su stood up, leaning against the wooden door that was pressed against her body.

She didn't seem to see Rong Shang outside; she just kept calling out to the man inside the room.

Not long after, another set of footsteps approached. Rong Shang narrowed her eyes and left.

...

"Waaaaah, I'm so scared, Brother Liu."

Late at night, while Rong Shang was resting, she kept hearing Qin Su crying.

Although I was annoyed, I couldn't help but think about what happened that night when I covered my ears.

How could it be so fast?

She clearly injured someone, so how come she disappeared the moment she went out?

They really couldn't figure out who could have attacked Qin Su.

Rong Shang turned over and heard the man next door say, "Did you see the other person's face?"

"No, he was wearing a hat."