There was still no movement in the door, and Wen Qian and Wen Cheng glanced at each other, complaining that each other's reasons were too outrageous and missed the best time to open the door.

"Is it possible...... Did Tan Xing let King Wen drag him away? ”

The more he pondered about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and muttered in a low voice to ask what he meant, and Qian frowned and lowered his head to gnaw on the nail cover of his thumb, thinking about the reason for breaking into the door.

"Yes, let's say that there is a water leak in the house, and let her turn off the valve!"

"Isn't it faster to go directly to Grandma Luo about this? The water supply was cut off throughout the building. ”

The reason that Qian Qian finally came up with was asked to dismantle the stage, and Qian gently patted the orange head and whispered:

"Are you stupid? Grandma Luo can't hear us knocking on the door behind her ears, and no one lives on the second floor, is there something wrong with the reason to turn off the water pipe valve from the third floor? ”

"Clever! There's really nothing wrong with it! ”

Wen Cheng nodded in agreement with Qian Qian's proposal, and then Wen Cheng raised his hand to hold the hilt of the bronze sword he was carrying behind him and hid behind him, and Wen Qian gestured with his fingers 'three, two, one'.

Wen Qian raised his foot and kicked the door, and the old-fashioned wooden security door stood quietly in place, but because Wen Qian did not kick the wooden door, his whole leg was numb.

"Come on with me, you're masochistic."

As he spoke, he pulled Wen Qian, who was still jumping on one leg, behind him, pulled out the bronze sword from behind his back, and steadied his horse step very seriously and slashed an oblique cross flower at the door panel.

The security door was still standing still, and Qian Qian sighed helplessly, patted the orange's head, and mocked dotingly:

"Silly sister, do you think you are a martial arts master? The tip of the sword didn't touch the door panel, do you have the ability to break the door with sword qi? It's up to my brother! ”

Wen Qian adjusted the distance and was about to sprint against the door panel, when a man's voice suddenly came from downstairs: "What are you going to do!" ”

Wen Qian hurriedly braked and stopped, but his body still crashed out due to inertia.

"Bang!" With the sound of Wen Qian's head hitting the door panel, the entire door shattered and fell to the ground in four pieces, and Wen Qian half of his body fell into Room 304.

"Hehe, this door is too old, it's time to get a new one."

Wen Cheng smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Qian up.

"What the hell are you here for?"

Yao Linxi, who had a bandage on his head and a gauze on his head, walked up from the bottom of the stairs with a burrito, and aggressively asked the purpose of the brother and sister's appearance here.

"Close the valve."

"Fix the water pipes."

The brother and sister said their answers at the same time, and Yao Linxi continued to ask the two vigilantly: "What are you here for!" ”

"The water pipe in our house is broken, and we came to turn off the water valve."

Qian Qian grabbed Cheng Cheng and answered first.

"The ...... Gate"

"In disrepair, we will pay for the door."

Qian Qian didn't wait for Yao Linxi to finish speaking, and rushed to answer again.

"That's ......"

"We've just arrived, and we haven't seen Tan Xing yet."

Q Cheng finally asked Qian first and answered successfully.

Wen Qian took the initiative to lift up the door panel to clear out the door, and the three of them walked into the house in turn, there was no furniture in the living room, piles of decoration materials, messily piled around, and there were traces of mixed cement on the ground.

Last night, the blood-stained towel that Kenshin used to wipe the sword was placed on the latex paint bucket, and asked Cheng immediately walked over and picked up the towel in his hand, and asked suspiciously:

"It's strange, there are no decoration workers in this decoration, could it be that Tan Xing decorated it alone?"

Tan Xing likes to DIY by herself, and she wants to decorate it herself. Can you help me go to the bedroom and see Tan Xing get up? ”

Yao Linxi didn't find anything abnormal in the house, but after looking around, he didn't see Tan Xing, it was inconvenient for a man to go to the bedroom, so he could only ask the girl in front of him who had only met once and asked him for contact information.

"Yes." Wen Cheng agreed to Yao Linxi's request and walked to the bedroom with a hidden door on the side of the living room.

Push open the door, there is no bed in the room, some are against the wall and put the three-storey square cardboard box, ask the orange to the wall and open a cardboard box, the carton is neatly arranged according to the color of the fine silk thread rolls, ask the orange out of curiosity to pick up a roll, touch these silk threads are unusually soft, but also exude a faint fragrance.

Ask Orange smelled the fragrance of silk thread and lost his mind for a while, as if he saw a brown curly-haired girl sitting on the bridge with tears in her eyes, and her sad emotions were like a thousand pounds of chains bound to the girl's body, and finally the girl fell from the bridge because of physical exhaustion, and the brown curly hair bloomed in the water like fireworks, and the withering beauty of beautiful things made Ask Orange's heart flutter violently.

She wanted to run over and rescue the girl who was still fluttering in the water, she wanted to keep her, she wanted to keep that short time of beauty......

"Is Tanxing in the house?"

Yao Linxi's voice suddenly sounded, just behind him, Wen Cheng's thoughts were dragged back from the illusion, and he hurriedly put down the silk thread and covered the box, and turned around to answer him:

"No, no one is there, the bedroom is not furnished yet, she may have gone to live in a hotel outside because she has no bed."

Wen Cheng hurriedly exited the bedroom, the feeling of being there just now was really too uncomfortable, and the uneasy conscience of seeing death made Wen Cheng's mood unable to calm down for a long time, and he had no time to continue looking for Tan Xing.

"It's impossible, Tan Xing has used all her savings to rent the exhibition hall of the art museum, and she has no money to go out to live in a hotel anymore."

Yao Linxi denied Wen Cheng's speculation and began to look for it from room to room in the house.

When Qian Qian saw the towel in Wen Cheng's hand, he was a little strange how there were dark red stains on the towel, like blood clots that had coagulated after wiping blood.

"Sister, where is the towel in your hand?"

"You didn't recognize the two of us?" Wen Cheng said and opened the towel for Wen Qian to see.

"This is the towel you just said when you were outside the door, the towel that was walked away by Tan Xingshun?"

Wen Qian reached out and grabbed the corner of the towel, lifted it and smelled it.

"I'll go, it's really blood! Tan Xing must have encountered an accident! Let's hurry up and help find it in the community! ”

Wen Qian immediately let go of the towel when he smelled the smell of blood, pinched his nose with one hand, took a few steps back and leaned against the door of the bathroom, and mobilized Wen Cheng to go downstairs to look for it by moving his mouth, in fact, the hidden meaning was to let Wen Cheng leave with him.

At this moment, there was a sound of water in the bathroom, and then the wooden door behind Wen Qian slowly opened, and the sound of "tick, tick" water dripping to the ground came from behind Wen Qian.

Wen Qian turned his head slowly, and saw a short-haired woman with a pale face like paper, her hair was still dripping on her face, she seemed to have just come out of the bathtub and her clothes were still close to her body; Behind him was a stream of delicate footprints stretching from the bathtub to the door, which further confirmed Wen Qian's suspicion that this woman liked to soak in cold water for inspiration like an uninspired father.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, facing this strange picture in the wet, Wen Qian was not only not afraid, but also asked Cheng very calmly:

"Ask Orange, this is Tan Xing, right?"

Wen Qian has never seen Tan Xing, but who else can there be in this room except Tan Xing?

"Yes, it's her."

Asking Cheng confirmed Tan Xing's identity and immediately began to look for something that could wipe the water, and her first reaction after seeing Tan Xing was that she had encountered something wrong.

If you don't get it, you will be haunted by the soul of King Wen, in order to make her a substitute for the dead ghost, she was dragged into the bathtub in the bathroom, but fortunately, she and her brother broke the door in time to save Tan Xing's life.