"I can't let go of any clues. Rong Fei'er is the most suspect." A layer of violence rose on Shangguan Chen's handsome face.
At this time, Shangguan Chen wanted to strangle Rong Fei'er to death. The aura emanating from his body was even sharper and sharper, as if he was carrying an aura that would destroy the world.
Everyone in the living room couldn't help but feel frightened and subconsciously wanted to escape.
Shangguan Chen stood up gracefully, feeling that his face was very calm, but his chest was heaving violently, obviously trying desperately to hold back his anger.
Shangguan Chen's dark, gem-like eyes were silent and without any ripples, but his whole person was so cold that everyone felt as if they were in an iceberg.
No one dared to look directly at him like this.
Shangguan Chen didn't say a word, his steps were a bit heavy, he ignored them expressionlessly, walked upstairs, left everyone behind in the living room, walked back to the study, and slammed the door hard.
When people in the living room heard the violent slamming of the door, they even felt like the sky was falling apart and the whole house seemed to be crumbling.
In an abandoned house, when Han Zhiyan woke up, she found that she had been handcuffed and abandoned in the corner.
She looked around, and when her eyes were fixed on a dusty table, her eyes looked a little panicked.
That is... is it the goddess of Shangguan Chen's former wife?
She has a bad memory, but she remembers this very clearly.
That night, she came here with Xu Ma. The same place, the same night, and the same weird atmosphere made Han Zhiyan's heart tremble and her mind went blank.
She even forgot about struggling to escape, because Han Zhiyan no longer had the strength to steal away.
When Han Zhiyan's panicked eyes glanced at a spot in the opposite corner, her whole body trembled. At this moment, she felt as if she was in a barren mountain.
There was actually a coffin placed over there, which made Han Zhiyan feel more and more panicked and frightened.
He murmured, "Shangguanchen, Shangguanchen, where are you! Come and save me!"
A hint of water vapor appeared in his watery eyes from time to time, making his fair face look even paler.
At this time, the thing made a "squeaking" sound from time to time, as if the "person" inside seemed to be coming out.
Are there really "ghosts" in this world? They usually come out to look for food at night! Such thoughts came to Han Zhiyan's mind involuntarily.
Suddenly there was a "bang", and a "person" came out, wearing a white skirt, with long hair covering her face, so that her true face could not be seen clearly. Such a scene reminded Han Zhiyan that one night,
The white figure she had seen floated across her room.
Han Zhiyan shivered and backed away. She saw that person slowly approaching her, so that the fear in Han Zhiyan's heart became more and more intense.
She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at her.
He shrank his shoulders and his slender body shivered.
I was so scared that I was about to lose my will, and my whole body became soft and powerless.
He muttered in his mouth, his voice choked with sobs and he could hardly speak, "Shangguanchen, I'm so scared, come and save me!"
When Han Zhiyan suddenly felt a sudden silence, she slowly opened her eyes in panic and saw the person just now standing quietly in front of her, although her face could not be seen clearly.
But through the cracks in her hair, her cold and resentful eyes seemed to be eating her up.
Han Zhiyan whispered, shaking her head and saying in a panic, "You...you...don't come over!"
I saw the man raising his hand and slowly pushing away the hair in front of him, and then looking at Han Zhiyan with a sneer of deep resentment.
After Han Zhiyan saw her true face, she couldn't help but be shocked.