As they were talking, the two stopped in front of the elevator doors.
Thud.
A soft, rustling sound suddenly came from all around.
The assistant quickly turned her head to look and moved closer to Rong Shang.
"Oh my, this place is terrifying."
It was quiet and chilly.
I always feel like someone might rush out from behind me at any moment.
"Xiaxia, let's go quickly."
She urged him on, and Rong Shang pressed the button for the elevator door.
Soon, the two of them went inside carrying large and small bags.
The original owner lived on the seventh floor.
But then she discovered that the elevator would stop almost every floor.
When she peeked out, there was no one outside the door.
Frowning.
Rong Shang glanced back at her assistant; she was very nervous.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"What's wrong? Is nobody here again?"
"Hmm." Who is this shameless bastard?
Rong Shang's face was cold, and she felt strange.
She didn't hear a sound at all.
We went through each floor like this until we reached the first floor, where the elevator doors opened.
The assistant quickly went out.
It's as if this elevator is some kind of evil place.
Rong Shang frowned slightly as she left.
He had just said, "Be careful."
Then I heard the assistant say "Ah".
With a change of expression, Rong Shang rushed out of the elevator.
Then I saw the assistant fall to the ground.
The person who attacked her was standing to the side at that moment, and his eyes lit up when he met Rong Shang's cold gaze.
"Xiaxia".
With a shout, he strode forward.
I haven't even grabbed her hand yet.
Rong Shang raised her foot and kicked him hard.
It's you again!
Did she think he hadn't made him suffer enough last time?
The man held his head in his hands, but he wouldn't give up, turning back to look at her again and again.
"Xiaxia, I really like you very much."
“You…” He pulled a dagger out of his pocket.
A flash of blue light streaked past my eyes.
The man threw down the stick he was holding and quickly got up.
He raised his hand, the sharp blade pressed against his neck, his emotions running high. "Xiaxia, I beg you, please be with me?"
"I will definitely treat you well."
"Otherwise, otherwise..."
The man's lips trembled, and his eyes darted around, as if he was still considering something.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, her eyes cold. "Otherwise what?"
"I'll die right now!"
After speaking, he took the knife and moved closer again.
The knife tip sliced across, and blood immediately flowed from the man's neck.
Rong Shang didn't even glance at it.
She looked away and bent down to pull her assistant up from the ground.
"If you're going to die, then die," he said lazily.
Don't wander around in front of her.
man,"……"
She's leaving.
The man saw her helping people and carrying large and small bags in her hands.
He bit his lip.
I felt very uncomfortable. "Xiaxia."
He called her by her nickname affectionately.
Rong Chang ignored her.
She was being helped by her assistant when they had only taken a few steps.
The man rushed up from behind.
In a flash, he pulled the assistant away from her.
"..."
Turning around, Rong Shang saw him holding a dagger to his assistant's neck.
She fainted, and all her weight fell on the man.
He was having a hard time supporting her; she kept swaying from side to side.
He frowned, his eyes cold. "Let her go."
"No." The man shook his head, his gaze fixed on her with infatuation. "Xiaxia, will you be with me?"
"OK?"
Is he using his assistant to threaten her?
Rong Shang narrowed her eyes, her gaze sharp. "I'll say it again: let her go."
"I, no."
This was his bargaining chip: "If you agree to be with me, I'll let her go."
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