Chapter 127: I'm Waiting for You
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His words made a trace of horror pass through Qingyin's eyes.
The night cangs won't be perverted enough to install that kind of equipment!
Qingyin's hand holding the phone tightened, and she lay back on the couch, her hand lightly resting on her forehead, covering a pair of eyes.
She looked like she was tired and covered her eyes to block out the light so she could sleep for a while.
Feng Huai saw that she hadn't replied for a long time, so she sent her a text message again, and Qingyin endured the vibration of her mobile phone, and didn't pick it up to read.
Her hidden black eyes looked at the corners of the ceiling along the tiny slits between her fingers.
Her eyes wandered, searching for the so-called surveillance device.
She didn't want to believe that Ye Haocang would install this thing until she saw the pinhole camera, and the temperature of her whole body slowly cooled......
She closed her eyes weakly, her heart clenched little by little, and she couldn't even breathe in discomfort.
After lying silent for a while, Whisper went to the second floor and entered the room closest to the staircase.
She looked around in the same way, and then saw the monitor, which was hidden very hidden.
In this room, she just went to the bathroom to take a shower, and she still ......
It's slippery, and I didn't even wear underwear on my body, so I was looked at by a man.
Qingyin didn't know whether he was angry or angry, his whole body was trembling, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.
She resisted the anger that had erupted on the edge, swallowed the breath, sat on the floor against the bed, and wrapped herself in the quilt.
She wrapped it tightly, as if this was the only way to avoid being photographed by the surveillance of her expression.
She hid under the covers, angry, but not completely out of her mind.
She read Feng Huai's message, but turned to ask him another question, [How do you know that Ye Haocang is investigating my father, isn't Lacey missing, and where did you get the news? 】
Since she was a child, she didn't have the concept of a father at all, she had always thought that her father was dead, but now, she actually wanted to investigate her father, how could she not be excited and not doubt their purpose.
Even if Feng Huai was helping her, she didn't think that he was sincere.
At least, in this matter, she can still find his loopholes.
[If it was Ye Haocang who appointed Lacey to investigate secretly, in that case, only the two of them should know about this matter, Lacey's disappearance...... Something to do with you? 】
Qingyin had to speculate about Feng Huai, but the reply she got disappointed her.
[Lacey's disappearance has nothing to do with me, Xiao Qingyin, you can't help but think too much, what I want to know, naturally there are channels to check, I'm helping you, you still doubt me so much, it hurts my heart too much. 】
Qingyin's mind was reminded of Feng Huai's expression when she was typing, and she rolled her eyes indifferently, [Since you have found out about this matter, then you must also know who my father is? 】
【……】
Feng Huai only replied to her with a meaningful ellipsis.
Qingyin dared to be sure, he must know.
Since he didn't say it, the purpose of checking her father at night must be impure.
She has no feelings for her father, but if Ye Haocang still wants to hurt her family, she will never allow it!
[Do you know what number of tickets he booked? 】
[Five days later, the 13th.] 】
Black Friday is a bad day.
Late at night, after one o'clock in the morning, there was a noise at the door.
Awakening from her light sleep, she squinted her eyes and saw a figure approaching her.
The man leaned over to pick up the blanket that had slipped to the ground and put it back on her, and she felt the man's hand, resting on her waist, slowly moving down, a torturous touch that gave her a look of disgust.
Qingyin pretended to have just woken up, opened her eyes worriedly, and said sullenly: "Brother, you are back." ”
"Hmm." A deep voice, thick and magnetic, "How do you sleep here?" ”
Whispering on the sofa, she sat up, and said with a soft smile: "I'm waiting for you." ”
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