Chapter 90: He was a little worried
At night, sweat continued to flow down his forehead, wetting his long hair, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Zhuo Zhifang was not in a hurry, and sneered, "Dizzy? It's good to be dizzy, and I don't have to work hard if I'm dizzy. ”
"What's your idea? I'm telling you, no matter what you do, Bo Chai Yan won't let you go. "She's so weak, even the threat is weak.
"Yes, it seems that you are really a canary hidden in his golden house, and you can't even enter the manor, so you will be kept in captivity in such a broken place.
By the way, since he hid you and didn't take you seriously, then you definitely don't know why Bo Qiyan is not here now. Zhuo Zhifang, who was well-maintained, had disdain and a sneer on her face, "Do you know where he is now?" ”
Looking at Yezi's crumbling and pale face, she smiled, "You must guess it's in the company, right?" ”
The weakness of the body at night seemed to have accumulated for many years, and the cold sweat was layer after layer, and the eyes were forced to open, and the vision began to blur.
"I don't care."
"Oh? You don't love him? Zhuo Zhifang was a little surprised, but looking at her appearance that she was about to faint at any time, she smiled, "Whether you love him or not, he doesn't love you anyway."
He's ...... now."
At night, his eyes darkened, and his body slid down the door, completely fainting.
In the control room, the security guard was so anxious that cold sweat broke out layer by layer, and in the surveillance, Miss Night, the owner of the sixteenth floor of a unit, and her mother, who slipped in, only talked for three or two minutes before and after, and she fell to the ground.
But Mr. Bo's phone didn't work, so he didn't have time to think about it, hung up the phone, opened the door and ran to the elevator.
Tang Ye pressed the sixteenth floor, and when the elevator door was about to close, the security guard rushed in.
"I'm sorry Mr. Tang, I'm in a hurry!" The security guard said apologetically, his hands clenched and looking at the rapidly rising numbers, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed out again.
With a ding, the elevator door opened, and the security guard rushed out.
Tang Ye raised his eyebrows, stepped out with long legs, and after walking out, he watched the security guard stand at the opposite door stupidly, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then looked over, "What's wrong?" Someone moved in from the other side? ”
"Yes, Mr. Tang, what can I do! The owner of this household was entangled by her mother, and she fainted in the surveillance just now, but as soon as she came up, the person was gone, what should I do! ”
The security guards are going crazy.
In less than two minutes, how did the person disappear!
Tang Ye Junxiu's face was a little puzzled, "The owner of this household is with her mother, it should be fine, right?" ”
"Oh, Mr. Tang, you don't know, cough! Never mind! I'll try to call her boyfriend again! Why can't you get through! ”
The security guard said, broadcasting his mobile phone over and over again, but it still didn't work.
"You have done your duty, you don't have to blame yourself, since you are the owner's mother, at most it is a quarrel, didn't you say that the owner fainted, maybe her mother took her to the hospital."
After Tang Ye finished speaking, he turned around and pressed the password and walked in.
The security guard thought for a moment, it was indeed the case, gritted his teeth, and when he entered the elevator, he still had the number in his hand.
Tang Ye changed his slippers, walked into the darkroom with his camera bag, and after opening it, he took out the developer and fixer for developing the film on the cabinet.
Just about to take out the film from the 135 camera, he suddenly frowned.
For some reason, he was a little worried about the new owners opposite.