Mo Xiaodie was shocked to realize that she had just lost her composure and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
The man disagreed and slowly took a step forward: "You don't have to blame yourself, I also feel scared when I look in the mirror!"
She didn't know what to say next, so she simply lowered her head and took a broom and hurried to the floor-to-ceiling window.
They have more important things to do, and this man has nothing to do with this plan.
There was indeed a puddle of coffee on the ground in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. After Mo Xiaodie wiped it with a paper towel, he wiped it carefully with a rag.
Behind her, the pleasant sound of piano suddenly came.
She turned around in surprise and saw the man just now sitting in front of the screen, playing the piano with an intoxicated look on his face. The piece played between his slender fingers happened to be Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny".
The ups and downs of musical notes flowed throughout the room along his fingertips. His whole body was bathed in the harmonious light, and he looked at the elegant woman on the screen from a distance.
Such a picture made Mo Xiaodie feel a little unreal.
This man must have had an unforgettable love. The woman on the screen must be his lover.
Thinking that she still had things to deal with, Mo Xiaodie couldn't bear to interrupt the man and prepared to quietly exit.
However, just as she passed behind the man, the sound of the piano suddenly came, and the man's clear voice sounded: "Do you know what music this is?"
Mo Xiaodie blurted out without thinking: "Beethoven's fate."
The man was a little surprised that a cleaner could tell the music he played so accurately. He stood up with some difficulty on crutches and walked to Mo Xiaodie.
"Can you play the piano?"
Mo Xiaodie shook her head: "No, I just like to listen."
As soon as she finished speaking, the lights in the entire room suddenly went out, and the room instantly fell into terrible darkness.
When she was about to take advantage of the darkness, fumble to the door and slip away, the man panicked and hugged her: "Xiaoxi, don't be afraid. I'm here and I won't let them hurt you again."
Mo Xiaodie didn't have time to make any more guesses and pushed him away: "I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."
Then he groped his way to the door, opened it, and walked out.
The moment she closed the door, she seemed to hear the man's suppressed cry.
As soon as she walked out of the door, she bumped into the two bodyguards from before.
One of the bodyguards grabbed her: "Where is Master Yi? How is Master Yi?"
She pointed to the door: "It's inside!"
The bodyguard let him go and rushed in, seemingly very worried about the safety of the man in the room.
Mo Xiaodie ran forward quickly, and in the corridor on the first floor, through the weak emergency light, she happened to see Lu Chenxu.
Lu Chenxu also saw her at a glance and pulled her aside: "Hurry up and find Mr. Long. I will go to the library next door to set fire. We will meet at the gate of the nursing home."
Mo Xiaodie was a little worried: "But, how do we get out?"
“When the time comes, we’ll act according to circumstances!”
Due to time constraints, they had no time to discuss the specific details, so they could only plan this way temporarily.
Mo Xiaodie quickly ran to the second floor and went directly to Long Songyuan's room: "Mr. Long, let's go."
Long Songyuan, who was in the room, had already prepared everything. When he saw her, he used the flashlight to shine on a wheelchair in the corner: "My legs and feet are not very convenient. I can't run or walk fast. It would be faster to use a wheelchair."
"Okay" Mo Xiaodie quickly helped him into the wheelchair and pushed him out of the door.