The space in the elevator is very depressing, and the closer to the floor, the more Quan Zichen's heart is pounding. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

His heart was about to jump to his throat, and his slender hand subconsciously grasped the gun in his trousers.

What will happen later, he doesn't know.

If something happens to Mu Qingqing, he will be able to shoot Quan Yang tomorrow!

Mu Qingqing is his final bottom line.

The floor was too quiet, and the elevator was too quiet, and Quan Zichen could even hear the sound of the elevator slowly rising, as well as the sound of his own breathing, which was not calm.

In the elevator, there was a smell of durian, and I don't know who had eaten durian in it at night.

Quan Zichen's brows furrowed, he suppressed a beating heart, and clenched his gun.

Mount Tai collapsed at the top, he could be at ease, but everything related to Mu Qingqing, he couldn't be calm!

"Qingqing."

Fifteenth floor, arrived.

The elevator stopped, and with a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

The hallway was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The lights on this floor are all turned off, and it is clear that this is a residential floor.

Quan Zichen deduced that the other party was probably not bold enough to dare to shoot in a residential building.

Therefore, he also put away his guns, and he would never shoot until that point.

In the dark, he turned on his phone and looked at the house number by the light.

There was a hellish glow in his dark eyes, and under the dust, his silhouette was deep and his face was gloomy.

Step by step, the footsteps are firm and unorganized.

Soon, he saw the house number he wanted to see!

The red gate, locked.

Quan Zichen checked his phone, and the other party never sent him a text message again.

He raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

The sound of "bang" was heavy and powerful.

There was no response, and there was dead silence all around.

He moved his phone, the light shone on the wooden door, and he suddenly noticed that there was a key on the door!

There was only one key, stuck alone in the lock.

Quan Zichen looked deep and put his hand on the key.

The other party actually left him a key, what is the purpose of this Quan Shihan?

Quan Zichen's hand gently rotated the key, and when he opened the door, he also did not relax any vigilance!

His eyes looked around, and if the other party sneaked up from behind, he would be overwhelmed!

Therefore, he was more vigilant when he turned the key.

With a flick of the key, the door opens!

The sound of "bang" was particularly terrifying in this empty corridor.

Quan Zichen's heart was beating non-stop, he hadn't felt like this for a long time.

Qingqing, his Qingqing must not have an accident.

He pushed the door open a crack, but there was still no movement around.

Along the way, he thought of many possibilities, such as sneak attacks, such as hijacking, such as intimidation......

But, walking here from outside the community, nothing happened.

Except for the silence, it was still silence, and no sound could be heard at all.

Quan Zichen's hand gripped the doorknob tightly and slowly pushed the door open. The door opened a crack, and it was pitch black inside!

Hold your breath and push open the wooden door.

There was a smell of wood chips inside, which was not unpleasant, but Quan Zichen's brows were still furrowed.

Finally, I pushed all the doors open, turned on my phone, and the light shone into the room.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Mu Qingqing sitting on the ground at a glance!

"Qingqing!" Quan Zichen's eyes widened, and all the cordons were lowered.

He opened his legs and walked inside, heading straight for Mu Qingqing.

Quickly walking to her side, he helped her up with his hand.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, wake up!" Anxious voices shouted her name over and over again.

Although it was summer and the ground was not cold, he was still very distressed when she was sitting on the ground at this moment.

He reached out and turned on the light, it was a rough room, without any decoration.

There were only simple tables, chairs, sofas in the room, and even the table didn't have much on it.

A lamp flickered incessantly, and in this night, it was particularly frightening.

"Qingqing, wake up." Quan Zichen frowned and hugged her in his arms.

The light shone on Mu Qingqing's face, she looked fine, her face was not haggard, her clothes and hair were still clean and neat.

In the photo he received just now, Mu Qingqing was tied, but at this moment, he didn't find any traces of ropes on her body.

Mu Qingqing wore a long pink dress today, fresh and elegant, very beautiful.

Quan Zichen breathed a sigh of relief at this time, Quan Yang has not yet reached the point of heinousness.

He hadn't seen Mu Qingqing for several days, and when he saw her this time, he missed her very much.

He used his fingers to straighten her hair, his face full of distress.

Quan Zichen called her name softly, and after a long while, Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and opened her eyes.

Her eyes weren't quite adjusting to the light, and she was half-squinting.

Quan Zichen covered half of the light for her with his hand and hugged her harder in his arms.

Under the light, Mu Qingqing's dark eyes stared at him, staring at him intently.

She thought she was dreaming......

"Quan Zichen, is that you?"

She grinned, revealing her little white teeth like pearls. When her little white hand touched his face, she felt that she was dreaming, otherwise, how could she see him in the middle of the night.

How many days have you not seen him?

It's been a long, long time......

How did she get over the three years she left him? It seems that in those three years, I would dream of him almost every day.

In the end, she still can't bear him.

"I don't even know each other anymore?" Quan Zichen's deep eyes stared at him.

His voice was very good, low and slightly hoarse, and when she heard his voice, her heart suddenly melted ......?

Her smile deepened, her eyes were bent into two crescents, and she didn't speak, her big black eyes stared at him fiercely.

If you don't see enough, you can't see enough, you just can't see enough.

"Silly?" The corners of Quan Zichen's lips also hooked, and he reached out and pinched her face.

Well, it feels good in the hand, delicate and silky.

Mu Qingqing slapped his hand away and said angrily: "Why pinch me, I'm not mud." ”

"Dirty." Quan Zichen glanced at her with disgust.

The room was so shabby, with a pile of wood in the corner, as if no one had cleaned it up for a long time, and there was dust everywhere.

Mu Qingqing's face was also stained with a lot of dust, but she had slept on this ground for a long time.

"Do you still touch it dirty?" Mu Qingqing snorted coldly.

While disgusted that she was dirty, he took her into his arms and hugged her very tightly in his arms.

What is this called, although he doesn't admit it, his body is still very honest.

She hooked his neck, only a few centimeters away from him.

It was close, close enough that she could see his face clearly.

Even if he blinked, she could see it clearly. The man's eyelashes were long, like a fan, casting a row of shadows on his eyes.