In the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, I could only see a dim light at the bedroom door.

Sweetheart was awakened by a strange noise, and she immediately opened her eyes, only to find that Situ Qinglang was no longer around.

Qing Lang went out?

Sweetheart thought back to the sound she had just heard, the sound of rustling was like a rat crossing the border, and Sweetheart had never heard such a sound at home, so she couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Qinglang?" she whispered.

A figure flashed in the doorway, followed by a man pushing the door open.

That person is not Situ Qinglang, and his figure is very different from Qinglang.

Sweetheart was shocked, she couldn't adapt to the dark light well and subconsciously wanted to hide and scream, He Jiaming stepped forward, covered her mouth, lowered her voice and said, "Don't scream, it's me." ”

"Brother Jiaming?" said Sweetheart in surprise.

He Jiaming quickly pulled his sweetheart behind the bed, closed the door with his backhand, carefully moved back to her and said, "How many have entered the house—"

He suddenly didn't know how to define this group of people, they looked like they were instructed to buy murderers, and several of them didn't look like ordinary robbers, but more like outlaws.

"How many did you get in?" Sweetheart asked, and there were thousands of guesses in her mind, how many thieves, how many rats, or something else!

"You're going to have a couple of dogs. He Jiaming said perfunctorily, he was afraid of scaring his sweetheart.

Sweetheart was confused: "How many dogs? Why are you so cautious, is it a mad dog?"

He Jiaming looked at the door intently, lowered his voice and said, "You should be a mad dog, I'll help you block the door, you hurry up and get dressed first and follow me." ”

Sweetheart's heart instantly pinched - what the hell is going on?Why do you wake up and feel like you have traveled to a police movie?!

"Where's Qinglang?" she asked anxiously as she pulled on her clothes, "What about the others?"

He Jiaming said in a deep voice: "He and Meng Feng are fighting outside to kill people and sell goods, worry about yourself, he will be fine." ”

At this time, Situ Qinglang was discussing with him in Meng Feng's room on the third floor, and the two people in the room were aware of the strangeness almost at the same time, and the two of them could almost hear the squeak of the diamond glass knife cutting through the skylight of the bathroom on the first floor.

Situ Qinglang immediately got up to find Meng Feng when he heard the sound, and just happened to meet Meng Feng and was about to go downstairs to find out, Situ Zheng is old, and his senses are declining, otherwise he should be the first person to notice when he lives on the first floor.

"What's the matter, your family is still a thief?" Meng Feng teased in a low voice, "It seems that the guards in your military compound are not very good." ”

"I think the problem is with the two sentinels. Situ Qinglang's brows tightened, "When I came in the morning, I felt that something was wrong with the two of them, I went to wake up He Jiaming and looked at Sweetheart and Qingqing, you follow me to see what is going on." ”

Meng Feng shrugged: "Whatever, anyway, a few little minions, it's not a problem, it's just annoying that your family has to run into this kind of bullet rain." ”

The two soldiers divided into two ways, Situ Qinglang directly entered He Jiaming's room and woke He Jiaming awake, and He Jiaming, who finally fell asleep, was scared by Situ Qinglang and lost half his life.

"Are you *** perverted!Come into my room in the middle of the night!" He Jiaming at the head of the chicken nest wanted to roar irritably, but was covered by Situ Qinglang and pressed on the bed.

He Jiaming is even more crazy, Situ Qinglang, are you sick in the brain! Lao Tzu just recognized your wife as a sister, and you want to sleep with me now!