Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jing Sao’s heart was in her throat. She said loudly, “No, I did nothing!” God, had he come back yet?! She felt like she was going crazy. Pushing Tang Mengying’s hand, she looked very panicked.
Tang Mengying was even more suspicious. She pushed her away and opened door after door. The big iron gate, the big wooden door, followed by a large railing door.
After several safeguarding layers, Tang Mengying then reached to open the last door. Once inside, she immediately turned on the large fluorescent lamp.
Jing Sao’s face instantly became pale. When she looked inside, the first thing that came into view was the large solid iron railing gate, locked by a huge lock.
However… it was empty! The blanket which was supposed to have someone underneath was folded up, and the pillow was placed on top of it.
Tang Mengying changed her expression and walked in quickly, roaring, “Where is he?”
Jing Sao’s body almost went limp, but she quickly calmed herself down and shouted, “Mr. Li?”
“What?” An impatient voice came out of the toilet.
This voice was exactly the voice of Li Sicheng. Jing Sao almost died right there. Although she was cursing inwardly, she had to be calm.
“What are you doing?”
“…”
Tang Mengying let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at Jing Sao, asking, “Since he is right here, why are you so nervous?”
Jing Sao was speechless for a while, and suddenly, she heard the sound of water pumping in the toilet. A tall figure came out with his back slightly crooked, which made him seem less impressive than before. His short black hair was somewhat jagged because it had been trimmed by himself in a long time. Li Sicheng was wearing a rumpled shirt, but even in such an environment, his face was still full of arrogant laziness.
Slowly putting his sleeves down, Li Sicheng went back to the bed and sat down, sneering at Tang Mengying, “Why? Because she took away half of my drug. What do you want now?”
Tang Mengying finally understood why Jing Sao was so nervous.
Turning her head, Tang Mengying stared at Jing Sao and asked, “You took half of his drug?”
Jing Sao’s face became even more tense. She took a step back, “I…”
Seeing her expression, Tang Mengying’s look eased. She turned to sneer at Li Sicheng, “It seems that with half of the drug missing, you are still living and breathing. Not dying anytime soon, are you?”
Li Sicheng was sullen, glaring at her gloomily, looking down at the blood on the sleeves of his white shirt.
“Ha ha ha…” Tang Mengying was very happy. She turned and looked at Jing Sao. “What are you afraid of? It’s fine that you took the drugs, as long as he’s alive. But you should be careful as well.”
Jing Sao let out a big sigh of relief, nodding. “Yes, miss!”
Tang Mengying picked up her cellphone and took a video of Li Sicheng. Then she sent it to the management and immediately said, “Look, he is right here. Rest assured.”
She twisted her waist and went out. Jing Sao gazed at Li Sicheng deeply before she turned off the light and locked the door.
The light outside was completely blocked, and Li Sicheng relaxed immediately, panting in the bed, his heart beating like thunder.