It was getting late, and Sikong Lingge was about to go back first and go to another place to check it out later.
As soon as I entered the door, I suddenly slammed—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
"Pat--"
The next second, the room suddenly brightened.
Sikong Lingge subconsciously turned his head and covered it with his hands, dodging the bright light that was so empty.
When I got used to it, I found that there were several more people in the room.
Mrs. Feng sat on the sofa, her face dark and gloomy.
Behind him, a row of servants stood in unison—
Judging from the degree of Mrs. Feng's ugly face and posture, they have obviously been waiting here for quite some time.
Sikong Lingge looked at it and found that the servant tied up by her and locked up in the locker room was also a case of the case.
Her chest couldn't help but tighten: When did Mrs. Feng come? She had been paying attention to the situation around her, but she didn't notice it at all...?
silence.
Silence like death.
Mrs. Feng stared at Sikong Lingge viciously, her eyes cold.
She must have seen the action she had just searched for. Sikong Lingge clenched his fists, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
My heart was beating violently, almost popping out of my throat. On the surface, Sikong Lingge tried hard to maintain his calmness.
"Is there anything else about Mrs. Feng?" Sikong Lingge walked over and pretended that nothing had happened.
Mrs. Feng said nothing, her cold black eyes stared at Sikong Lingge for a moment, and her sharp gaze almost shot her through.
Sikong Lingge calmed down and kept breathing, suppressing his crazy heartbeat, "Madam Feng?"
Mrs. Feng still did not respond, her sharp eyes staring at Sikong Lingge tightly...
There was a dead silence in the room.
Sikong Lingge stood there motionlessly, clenched his fists, and guessed uneasily what Mrs. Feng was thinking. If Mrs. Feng asked where she had just gone, how would she answer.
It was a long dead silence again.
Just when Sikong Lingge was about to collapse and her body was about to tremble, Mrs. Feng finally spoke, breaking the silence-
"Where did you go?" The cold and cold tone caused the surrounding air to drop several degrees instantly.
Sikong Lingge clenched his fists hard and calmed down, "It's too boring to stay in the room, so I just went out and walked away."
"Go out for a walk?" Mrs. Feng sneered coldly, obviously not believing what she said, "Go out for a walk, do you need to tie up the servants? Go out for a walk, and open all the rooms on the entire floor and search.
Once? Sikong Lingge, your walking method is really unusual!”
Mrs. Feng paused, "Bang-" Yichang slapped heavily on the table, his voice rising octaves, "Sikong Lingge, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Such a reason for being so mentally retarded!"
"I don't like to be monitored wherever I go, and they don't have to follow me. There is no way, I can only use extraordinary means to keep them in the room." Sikong Lingge said.
"Is that so simple? Is your purpose so simple? Don't you want to take the opportunity to find that little devil?" Mrs. Feng snorted coldly, "I really should have listened to Yiren and locked you up with a chain! If it weren't for Li Ye's sake...
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"Yes! I want to find a child." Since Mrs. Feng knew about her every move, she stopped hiding her. "Since she entered the Feng family, I have never seen a child, and I don't know how she is now
Like, I was worried about seeing if she was good, was there something wrong with her?"