Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Wait a minute."

Qin Wu stopped Wen Rong who was about to leave.

He walked to the table and pressed it.

A beep sound.

Mobile phone recording is paused.

Qin Wu picked up the phone and walked towards Wen Rong, whose face was covered in sweat: "Boss Wen must have been too excited and forgot something so important."

The phone was handed over, and the young man's mouth curved into a cold and relaxed arc: "As you said, Mr. Wen."

"From this moment on, we are accomplices."

Wen Rong was trembling all over. He slowly took the phone and put it in his pocket. Then he picked up the mask and put it back on his face and walked out resolutely.

Standing at the door and watching his back walk away, Qin Wu smiled: "Look at him."

He said: "If you don't know him, you might think he is a hero who is ready to die."

Qin Wu turned around and slowly went back to the room and sat down.

Darkness fell and screams were heard downstairs.

He closed his eyes until the noise disappeared, then he suddenly opened his mouth without opening his eyes: "Where do you want to go?"

Zhu He, who was about to tiptoe out of the door, stopped.

·

The flashlight on the phone pierced the night, illuminating the pattern of the carpet.

Several pairs of shoes stepped on it and walked quickly towards the elevator.

"By the way," Zhu Qiangwei suddenly said, "When I came up, Qin's bodyguards tried to stop me. I don't know what they wanted to do."

Ye Kong paused: "Then how did you get up here?"

"It was Zhu He. He helped me. I met Dr. Ouyang halfway after I got on the elevator. When I asked her, she said she was looking for you guys."

"Then don't follow me anymore."

"..."

Although she didn't say anything, Zhu Qiangwei still walked beside Ye Kong.

Ye Kong: ...

She braked and turned her head abruptly: "Your career in Nangang is over, do you still want to put yourself in danger? The most important thing is, if you keep following me, what will happen to your brother? After today's incident, Zhu He is bound to be suspected, but if you leave now, he will only be suspected. But you insist on following me - Zhu Qiangwei, have you thought about your brother's fate?"

“……” The woman stopped suddenly.

"Don't do anything you'll regret - I don't want to see you pick up that damn name again for a broken-armed Zhu He."

She turned around, quickened her pace, and held the hand of Wen Can who was waiting in front.

Zhu Qiangwei stopped where she was, the light from her cell phone dimly illuminating her figure.

Looking all alone in the long dark corridor.

Ye Kong pulled Wen Can and glanced at Ouyang who was still walking with them: "Doctor Ouyang wants to join us?"

"No, I want to go downstairs to see another patient, because there are only two doctors on the ship, although we have different responsibilities..."

At this point she paused: "By the way, when I came up, I seemed to see President Wen."

Ouyang glanced at Wen Can and said, "Looking at his direction, it seems he is going to find Qin Wu."

"..."

This time, it was Wen Can who stopped.

Ye Kong staggered when he was pulled by him, and then he pulled his arm back.

Following the man's gaze, she looked forward.

At the end of the corridor, next to the elevator door, in the dim darkness, only the screen lit up.

2, 3, 4...

Numbers began to jump, towards their floor.

Ye Kong's breathing paused for a moment.

The next second, Wen Can turned off the flashlight on his cell phone, pulled Ye Kong and ran away.

Ouyang paused, looked back at the two people running towards the safety passage, and kept walking towards the elevator.

Behind her, Ye Kong passed by Zhu Qiangwei who was standing still, leaving only the words "You know what to say".

When she ran a few steps, Zhu Qiangwei suddenly seemed to remember something and turned her head abruptly: "Oh, there is one thing I haven't told you. There is someone..."

With a ding sound——

Ouyang stood at the elevator door.

The metal door slowly opened.

Deep in the passage, the door of the emergency staircase slowly closed, making a very slight creaking sound.

Ouyang slowly raised his head and saw the elevator car filled with black-clad bodyguards.

She paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Hello, Mr. Yu."

The iron tower-like man in the lead lowered his eyelids: "Why is Dean Ouyang here?"

The woman raised the medical kit in her hand and said, "Mr. Qin is injured, right? I'll get the tools."

"I'm afraid you're no longer needed."

The elevator door began to close. The man stretched out his hand to block it, staring at the woman and tilting his head.

The cervical vertebrae made a terrifying crisp sound.

Under his machine-like gaze, Ouyang suddenly realized something and said "Oh", then said "Sorry", and then gave way.

The man then came out.

As the bodyguards in black suits rushed out one by one, Ouyang, who was standing aside, suddenly said, "Mr. Yu, I think you need to go to the hospital to check your cervical spine. It feels dislocated. It's very dangerous."

The tall figure paused slightly, turned his head to look at her, then turned back silently.

When passing by Zhu Qiangwei, Mr. Yu only glanced at her, and the woman immediately raised her hands in surrender: "I only know that she is an immortal demon, but I don't know that she has other grievances with Mr. Qin! I am wronged!"

"Lock him up."

One person was left to stare at Zhu Qiangwei, and the rest went straight to the infirmary.

Ouyang stood there, looking at their backs, and met Zhu Qiangwei's eyes in the dim light.

After a moment, the two men moved away, one turned and entered the elevator, and the other was obediently pushed into a room nearby by the bodyguard.

With a click, the door was locked.

Darkness consumed every inch of the air on board.

The green light faintly sprinkled on the dusty stairs, and was then trampled and lifted up by the quickly running footsteps.

The girl's rapid breathing echoed in the dark space. She was obviously exhausted, and relied entirely on her willpower to keep lifting her legs to keep up with the man's pace.

At first she was holding the man's hand, but later the man was dragging her.

Even though it was already this situation, Wen Can still wanted to laugh for no reason.

In the narrow and empty space, he couldn't help but whispered, "You really should exercise more."

"..." Ye Kong panted and looked up at him in the darkness, gritting his teeth, "When we leave here, I will...will..."

Before she could finish her words, someone suddenly covered her mouth and pushed her against the wall.

Ye Kong held his breath and subconsciously grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands.

With a creaking sound——

Downstairs, somewhere on an unknown floor, a heavy fire door was pushed open.

Someone walked in, and then it was quiet.

Ye Kong's mind worked quickly and he immediately realized that this person was listening to the movements in the safe passage.

She tried hard to hold her breath, but she was already short of breath from climbing the stairs, and now she was frightened and subconsciously held her breath completely, and her lungs could not take it immediately.

The girl's body trembled slightly, and she saw the man pointing at her mouth through his palm, signaling her to breathe normally.

She nodded, and just as she tried to open her mouth, she felt a sharp cough about to burst through her throat - she slammed her mouth shut again.

Seeing that she could no longer hold it in, her fingers subconsciously grabbed Wen Can's clothes.

The next second, the hand on the face was removed.

Before Ye Kong could control herself, a pair of slightly cold lips suddenly blocked her mouth, pried it open, and supplied oxygen to her in her closed mouth.

"..."

Ye Kong suddenly pulled Wen Can's clothes into pickles.

She dazedly accepted the oxygen from his mouth, thinking: Did he think I couldn't breathe so he gave me artificial assistance?

——But, he didn’t want me to kiss him just now.

——And aren’t you still angry?

——Anyway, the cough seemed to have been scared away, so it was a blessing in disguise.

The fire door creaked heavily again.

"There's no one inside."

A voice came from far away.

Both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The fire door was about to close when a cold voice came from outside, transmitted through the dark and closed stairwell.

"Go in and search, climb up every level, and then guard the entrance from above and below."

boom--

This time the fire door was kicked open directly.

Footsteps came in one after another.

The two people on the upper stairs suddenly separated, looked at each other in the darkness, turned their heads lightly and quickly, and walked up quietly -