As usual, Aze came to the door of Bo Jinghan's room holding his watch and asked her to get up.
But he knocked on the door, but there was no response. In addition, they were not at Bo's house now, but at the temple's headquarters. Aze felt a little nervous, so he opened the door and went in without caring about anything else.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that there was no one in the house.
The bed was also neat and orderly. Even the pillow he placed when he made the bed yesterday was at a perfect angle and was lying there peacefully, as if no one had moved it all night.
this--
Aze stared, his heartbeat speeding up, and although his mind was still calm, he was momentarily panicked due to worry.
"Miss? Miss, are you there?" As he approached the room, Aze whispered in a deep voice.
But I heard a subtle sound coming from inside the rotunda.
It seemed like something rolled onto the carpet, making a dull crashing sound.
Boom——
Hearing the sound, Aze almost didn't even turn around, and rushed towards the rotunda in one swift step. But at the door, he stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, giving his movements a buffering pause.
In front of him, Bo Jinghan was still wearing last night's home clothes. He was leaning on a separate sofa chair with a somewhat stiff posture. On the small table at hand, there was an overturned goblet and... an unopened bottle.
White wine, and there was a wine bottle lying across the carpet, rolling back and forth under the small table.
It's probably the one who made the sound just now, right?
Hearing the voice, Bo Jinghan moved his neck and turned his head awkwardly to look at Aze, with a pair of reddish eyes covered with fine bloodshot eyes.
Seeing that it was him, she slowly raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and slightly raised her eyebrows at him: "Good morning, Aze?"
"Good morning... Miss, you... don't tell me that you came back early yesterday and said you wanted to rest, but that's how you ended up resting!"
Aze looked at her with some reproach, with unspeakable helplessness hidden in his eyes.
He really wanted to care about her, but sometimes, he couldn't help it...
"Well, as you can see."
Shrugging his shoulders, Bao Jinghan stood up slowly, flexing his sore and numb half of his body. His deep eyes slowly closed and opened, and he turned to look at Aze, who was still standing at the door, and smiled at him.
He raised his chin and motioned for him to come in and talk.
Her eyes passed across his face calmly like water, then fell on the sofa on the other side of the table.
He stood still for a long time, as if he was looking at the guest opposite.
And with such a look, Aze immediately understood something. He boldly guessed that someone must have sat on that sofa last night. With this idea, he also followed that line of sight and looked very carefully.
I scanned the sofa carefully and noticed that the original pillow on the sofa chair was missing. I searched around again and found that the thing was lying on the ground at the moment, and there was a dark thing on it.
Shoe prints!
This, this...
Aze was a little confused. The first candidate that came to mind coincided with what Bo Jinghan had in mind at the time. But that thought passed by him in a flash, leaving only suspicion and dissatisfaction in his eyes.
I can’t believe it. After all, he knows——
At this moment, Bo Jinghan was in an extremely tight surveillance environment. It was impossible for that person to come in. But if it wasn't him, who could it be? Who has such magical power? Not only did he not alert anyone else when he entered here,
How can anyone except Bo Jinghan escape unscathed?!
