Zhong Cheng responded and stepped back as he originally wanted to walk: "I'll wait until you fall asleep before walking."
He knew that she had a phobia of unfamiliar environments. If he left now, I'm afraid Ji Xiaoxiao would never be able to sleep.
"Okay." Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly felt considerate and warm. She lay down peacefully and soon fell into sleep.
Later, Zhong Cheng left quietly
In the silent room, a dim desk lamp was lit, illuminating the sleeping person on the bed.
She has a pale face with only her forehead, nose and lips exposed.
She breathed slowly and evenly, up and down, endlessly
…
Suddenly, the door of the room was quietly opened
A man in a windbreaker walked in. He was wearing a fisherman's hat with the brim very low, covering his entire face.
Only the chin is exposed, and there are ugly and uneven scars there, adding a bit of ferocity.
One step at a time, he moved his legs very slowly and gently towards the edge of the bed.
A charred hand stretched out from the air, looking straight at Ji Xiaoxiao's pale face.
Suddenly Ji Xiaoxiao shouted urgently: "Who!?"
She was originally asleep, but due to the unfamiliar environment and the absence of Gao Shenran, her sleep was not stable, and she heard faint sounds.
It was very faint, but she could not misjudge the sound of footsteps.
Strange and terrifying, they hit her heart again and again.
She felt the other person's approach and was so shocked that she grabbed the sheets and didn't dare to move.
All the knots are popping up all over my body, and I’m so stiff that I can’t be any stiffer.
The other party's movements stopped, and even his breathing stopped.
"I know you are here, who are you?" Ji Xiaoxiao tried to calm down and shouted angrily: "If you don't speak, I will send someone over."
Under the sheets, her hand was holding the switch that connected the alarm bell.
As long as she presses it, the alarm bell outside the door will ring throughout the entire institute. At that time, Zhong Cheng will come over, and others may also come over.
"Xiao Xiao" made a voice as hoarse as if it had been torn into pieces, as terrifying as coming from a distant hell: "I won't hurt you, I just want to say a few words to you..."
Ji Xiaoxiao found it even more terrifying. Such ghostly sounds and aura made her want to lose control: "Who are you?"
"I...I'm your father..." Then the other party began to cough and wheeze. The coughing became more severe and rapid, as if he was about to expire.
Father!?
Ji Xiaoxiao's heart was broken
Listening to his coughing, it was very hard, and suddenly I sympathized with him and asked timidly: "Are you... okay?"