Unable to find anyone, Yan Jie quickly left with his men.
As soon as the person left, Rong Chang's cell phone rang in her pocket.
It was Bai's mother calling. She was a little worried because Bai hadn't come home so late and hadn't said a word.
Of course, most of the calls were filled with insults directed at her.
Rong Shang didn't see it then, but the man standing behind her heard the woman on the phone saying, "You brat, you think you're all grown up now?"
He narrowed his long eyes, his dark pupils flashing with a dangerous light.
A little over a minute later, Rong Shang hung up the phone.
Thinking about what had just happened, she looked up and surveyed her surroundings.
As she turned around, the man's slender figure came into her view.
Nan Qiaosheng.
A glint flashed in her eyes, and Rong Shang smiled as she looked at him, "Boss, the layout of this house is quite unique."
"What is this? A secret room?"
It's strange, why are there totems of angels and demons everywhere?
"Boss, do you like these?"
She suddenly raised her hand and pointed. Nan Qiaosheng stared at her for two or three seconds before looking in the direction she was pointing.
Then I saw the murals hanging on the wall.
"..." He pursed his lips, his face expressionless.
He stood with his hands behind his back and hummed in agreement.
His voice was extremely cold.
gentle?
It does not exist.
Rong Shang focused all her attention on him.
Although Nan Qiaosheng sensed it, she didn't look over even once.
Just as Rong Shang opened her mouth to ask something, the man's phone rang.
At that moment, he took his phone out of his pocket, glanced at the screen with his deep, dark eyes, and then, with a slip of his hand, hung up immediately.
Rong Shang noticed this, and her expression became somewhat meaningful.
"boss--"
"You can go back now."
Putting away his phone, Nan Qiaosheng looked up at her.
After giving her the hint to leave, he put one hand in his pocket and walked past her.
Rong Chang turned around, and just then the door to the secret room opened.
Nan Qiaosheng, dressed in all black, walked out. He paused at the door, as if waiting for her.
After waiting for several seconds, he turned around and asked, "Aren't you coming out yet?"
The person in front of me, whether it's the way they speak or their clothing habits.
They are all so different from the Nan Qiaosheng of the past.
Rong Chang pondered for a moment, then stepped out.
Just like inside the secret room, the outside was decorated with murals of angels and demons.
It's past seven o'clock.
Nan Qiaosheng checked the time and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
Rong Shang stood behind him, watching him. The dim yellow light shone down, and her pink lips moved slightly. Suddenly, she asked, "What's your name?"
Is it the same person? Or...?
She was a little unsure, which is why she asked the question.
But the man seemed not to hear, because after more than ten seconds, he remained motionless and showed no reaction whatsoever.
It wasn't until Rong Shang walked over that the man heard the sound and turned around to look at her.
"I've spent some of the money you lent me, and I probably won't be able to pay you back until I get my salary."
After thinking for a moment, Rong Shang brought up the small stack of 100-yuan bills that the murderer had casually handed to her that night.
But the man remained unfazed when he heard the question.
When did I lend you money?
He turned around and looked into her eyes, completely bewildered.
Rong Shang had been smiling the whole time, but now that their eyes met, she raised an eyebrow, as if deliberately asking, "Have you forgotten?"
"Happy Courtyard, Alley".
She mentioned two locations, intentionally or unintentionally, to remind him.
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