Zhong Yanyan calmly followed him, and this sense of security was very comfortable.

Until they approached the pavilion, there was a lingering sound of women's wheezing and coquettishness from inside. and the crisp sound of many knife handles sliding to the ground.

Then, from the courtyard of the pavilion, a woman with delicate makeup ran out with her hair scattered and crying. She had visible strangulation marks on her neck, and she ran out trembling with bare feet.

She obviously just saw it in a messy haste, when Fu Yanyan was delayed, her pupils dilated, but the fear was amazing, she didn't look back, and she didn't run a few steps with her skirt before she found that the secret door was locked.

In the dark door of the attic......

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