Chapter 221: I Heard That the Young Marshal Was Bent [05]

The man let out a cold sweat and rolled out of bed in fright.

He lay on the cold floor for a long time before he suddenly came to his senses and realized that the pain had not come to him as expected.

Is it a dream?

But this dream is all too real.

He got up from the floor trembling, turned on the light, held his breath and looked around, and found that there was no movement, so he was slightly relieved.

It must have been a nightmare.

He told himself so from the bottom of his heart.

He turned off the light again and went back to bed, and after a while, he heard the ticking sound again.

In addition to this, there are low sobbing voices, sometimes men and sometimes women, sometimes adults, sometimes children.

He had drunk too much and was very tired, and his mental state was already very fragile under such circumstances, and he was so frightened that he didn't sleep well at all this night.

The next day, I called the owner of the restaurant over to ask, and after careful investigation, I found that there was no movement.

……

It was half past six when Chi Xiao returned to the room.

He sat on the edge of Gu Qingjing's bed with a pair of heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his white and tender arms were on his head.

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The man let out a cold sweat and rolled out of bed in fright.

He lay on the cold floor for a long time before he suddenly came to his senses and realized that the pain had not come to him as expected.

Is it a dream?

But this dream is all too real.

He got up from the floor trembling, turned on the light, held his breath and looked around, and found that there was no movement, so he was slightly relieved.

It must have been a nightmare.

He told himself so from the bottom of his heart.

He turned off the light again and went back to bed, and after a while, he heard the ticking sound again.

In addition to this, there are low sobbing voices, sometimes men and sometimes women, sometimes adults, sometimes children.

He had drunk too much and was very tired, and his mental state was already very fragile under such circumstances, and he was so frightened that he didn't sleep well at all this night.

The next day, I called the owner of the restaurant over to ask, and after careful investigation, I found that there was no movement.

……

It was half past six when Chi Xiao returned to the room.

He sat on the edge of Gu Qingjing's bed with a pair of heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his white and tender arms were on his head.

The man let out a cold sweat and rolled out of bed in fright.

He lay on the cold floor for a long time before he suddenly came to his senses and realized that the pain had not come to him as expected.

Is it a dream?

But this dream is all too real.

He got up from the floor trembling, turned on the light, held his breath and looked around, and found that there was no movement, so he was slightly relieved.

It must have been a nightmare.

He told himself so from the bottom of his heart.

He turned off the light again and went back to bed, and after a while, he heard the ticking sound again.

In addition to this, there are low sobbing voices, sometimes men and sometimes women, sometimes adults, sometimes children.

He had drunk too much and was very tired, and his mental state was already very fragile under such circumstances, and he was so frightened that he didn't sleep well at all this night.

The next day, I called the owner of the restaurant over to ask, and after careful investigation, I found that there was no movement.

……

It was half past six when Chi Xiao returned to the room.

He sat on the edge of Gu Qingjing's bed with a pair of heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his white and tender arms were on his head.