The woman in white hung the lantern in her hand high at the door of the simple room, and in an instant, it changed into a reed stick, and a faint red light flashed on her head, and a very thin thread of tobacco rose into the air and dissipated.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes and felt everything in Fang Yuan, all under his control.

"Ordinary reed sticks, what does this mean?" Ye Cheng had some doubts in his heart.

And the woman stood quietly in the doorway, and did not move anything.

Ye Cheng was in a stalemate with her like this, and he was not irritable.

After a long time, the woman hadn't moved, and Ye Cheng thought that it should be four o'clock now.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng opened his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and he sighed in his heart, he found that the woman had disappeared and was not at the door of the simple room.

"Where?"

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to lift a little tent, looked outside, and found that the woman was gone.

Ye Cheng stared at the simple room, then got up and quietly approached. Ye Cheng came to the door of the simple room, put his ear on the door, and listened carefully to the movement inside.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a flowing liquid in the room, and instantly secretly said badly, and immediately twisted the doorknob, and found that it couldn't be opened at all.

The house where the women live, they will be cautious to lock it, and at this time for safety.

However, Ye Cheng wondered how the woman got in.

"Miss Zhao, open the door!" Ye Cheng called softly and knocked on the door twice, but there was no response from inside.

Now, for the safety of the three of them, Ye Cheng stepped up and kicked the door open.

After Ye Cheng entered, he reached out and touched the switch, and the lights in the room turned on instantly.

At the same time, the three women were awakened and put their beds together, each wearing pajamas and covered with a thin blanket.

"What are you doing!" Yin Lin screamed loudly, and then took out a pistol out of nowhere, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng was not afraid, and said without changing his face: "A woman has come in." ”

Ye Cheng glanced around and found that the facilities here were simple, and it was impossible to hide people, but apart from these three women, there was no one else.

"What woman?"

Ye Cheng didn't explain, he went directly to the door, opened the wardrobe, and after checking it fruitlessly, he went under the bed and looked around.

"Strange..."Ye Cheng knew that something was going on here, but he couldn't find the woman.

"Mr. Ye, what are you looking for?" Zhao Wanru curled up, wrapped in a sleeping blanket, and said cautiously, next to Wang Qin hugged her and comforted her.

The gun in Yin Lin's hand was very steady, but he didn't dare to shoot.

"The woman in white of your mouth, who came and entered your house. ”

"How come, this place has always been locked!" Wang Qin said with a look of disbelief, she felt more and more that Ye Cheng had a plan.

Ye Cheng asked, "Do you feel unwell?"

All three women shook their heads, still not daring to let their guard down.

Ye Cheng's eyes were very vicious, and he saw a drop of bright red on Zhao Wanru's pillow.

"Is that blood?" Ye Cheng pointed to the pillow behind Zhao Wanru.

Zhao Wanru and the others followed Ye Cheng's gaze.

"Ahh

"Don't touch it!" Ye Cheng warned, fearing that there would be a problem with this drop of blood.

Because of the loud kicking on the door, everyone in the crew was woken up, and the tents were lit up one by one.

Ye Cheng glanced outside and said, "In two minutes, you guys hurry up and get dressed." After speaking, Ye Cheng withdrew and closed the door.

"What's going on?" Director Zhang was the first to come over, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Ye Cheng glanced at the reed stick hanging at the door, which was still burning.

"Someone broke into their house, is there surveillance here?" Ye Cheng asked.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly woke up and looked at each other.

Director Zhang was also extremely nervous, after all, they were all public figures, and no one could run away if something happened.

"Yes, Xiao Liu, follow me to check!" Director Zhang said in a deep voice, raised his hand to look at the time, and then went to a room with his assistant Xiao Liu.

Now that the time is there, all that remains is to check if anyone is here in the previous half hour, Director Zhang didn't ask the reason, and it was too late to ask now.

At this time, Zhao Wanru and the three had already changed their clothes, pushed open the door and walked out.

Now the lights were on, everyone was sleepless, and a bunch of people looked at the three women, and they all felt uncomfortable.

"Let's go back to the tent first, we are safe, just let Director Zhang take charge for a while. Wang Qin reassured, after all, it is really not good for so many people to get together.

Ye Cheng didn't care about them, pushed open the door, came to Zhao Wanru's bedside just now, and climbed up.

The blood was still there, but some of it had penetrated into the pillow.

Ye Cheng flipped his wrist, wiped it on his hand, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, and then this was indeed blood, very healthy human blood.

"Is there any problem, Mr. Ye?" Zhao Wanru asked softly, she also looked at the drop of blood when she left, curious about how it came from, but there was no pain or itch on her body, and there was no wound.

Ye Cheng got off the bed, came to Zhao Wanru, and looked at her carefully, making Zhao Wanru feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he finally noticed something strange on Zhao Wanru's neck.

"Don't move!" Ye Cheng reached out against Zhao Wanru's neck, the skin on her neck was fair, but there was a small patch that was a little red.

Ye Cheng touched the piece of skin, and the silky and tender feeling came from his fingertips.

Ye Cheng took a few steps closer and got closer.

He pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight function on it, shining it on the skin, and his eyes followed.

The calm breath spewed out a large amount of hot breath and sprayed it on her neck, making Zhao Wanru even more shy, and the red clouds on her face climbed.

And Ye Cheng approached, and he smelled a faint body fragrance, which made him very familiar.

Under the illumination of the light, Ye Cheng saw that there was a fine wound on this small red spot, because it had healed and no longer bleed.

Ye Cheng looked at it and touched it, and said: "This should be a bite, the teeth that bite your teeth are fine and soft, so you didn't wake up in your sleep." ”

After listening to this, the others all went over to check and found that it was indeed as Ye Cheng said.

"What is this bite?" Wang Qin said very nervously, for her, Zhao Wanru is no longer an artist under her, but a friend, a sister, and a very close relationship.

"I don't know, maybe it's the woman in white you mentioned, I saw her, but it's strange that she disappeared when she entered your house. ”

"No way! Our door is locked!" Wang Qin was sure that she had locked it herself.

Ye Cheng didn't explain either, if everything could be explained, everything would make sense.