"Um...you...you..."
The fat man covered his bleeding abdomen and staggered backward.
He couldn't understand why he was tied up here when he woke up when he should have been drinking in the bar?
He covered his wound and retreated in fear, looking at Feng Jinxuan who was smiling in front of him, then came to his senses and staggered away.
"Don't open it, the way out is on the second floor."
Feng Jinxuan stood there and looked at the fat man who was trying to open the hotel door and gave him a kind reminder.
In the dim hall, his handsome face was half bright and half dark, his eyes were like black reefs hidden underwater, extremely dangerous, and the scalpel in his hand was shining with a cold light.
The whole person is in the shadow, like the black-clad Grim Reaper in a horror movie who can reap lives at any time.
When Qiao Si saw Feng Jinxuan's eyes looking at a dead person, he instinctively ran upstairs in fear.
Feng Jinxuan stayed where she was and watched Qiao Si running upstairs. She did not rush to chase him, but instead followed him leisurely.
"Good girl, don't let me down."
He thought of the confession letter and a doting smile appeared on his face.
Disappointing him would kill him...
Soon, Jos stumbled upstairs. He looked at the many doors that were opening one by one anxiously, but unfortunately none of them could be opened.
Just when he was about to fall into despair, he opened the last one.
Ni Manxing, who was in the house, was awakened by the thunder outside. He sat on the bed in a daze when he suddenly heard a loud banging on the door outside the corridor.
She looked at the situation and was hesitating whether to go out and take a look when the door was opened by a man dripping with blood.
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