The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"Well, I'm half of your employer. You just ignore me?" Meng Ying looked at this Bingtuozi-like man, and couldn't help but want to tease.

Xiao Ran still did not speak.

Meng Ying felt boring, so she played with her mobile phone.

After a while, she got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xiao Ran just looked at her.

Meng Ying walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

Xiao Ran waited outside. After waiting for five minutes, the people inside hadn't come out yet.

After waiting for another two minutes, there was still no movement.

He knocked on the door, "Miss Meng?"

No one answered.

Xiao Ran frowned, "Miss Meng, if you don't respond, I'm here."

After two seconds, he knocked open the door.

Inside, there was no one.

The window of the toilet was open. He ran to see that this was the second floor. It would not be difficult to jump from here.

However, Meng Ying, a charming girl, dare to jump from here?

Xiao Ran thought of another possibility.

It was the darknet guy who took Meng Ying away.

Xiao Ran's face was gloomy, and he hurried out of the Lan Yun club.

...

At this time, Meng Ying was already sitting in the taxi.

After more than twenty minutes, the car stopped outside a very old, no security community.

After paying, Meng Ying got off the car.

She looked for the house number and went to the top fifth floor.

Her ears were against the door, and there was no movement inside.

Twist the doorknob lightly, and the door opened.

Inside, there was no one.

She walked in and looked at the room.

The furnishings are very neat, the room is also very clean, the books on the shelves are arranged from thick to thin, from high to low.

The sofa cushions are also neatly laid out, even the coffee table is in line with the tiles on the ground.

There are also a few good bottles of wine on the cabinet, all arranged according to the year.

This is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Meng Ying pushed open the bedroom door, the four corners of the quilt were stretched smoothly, and the small objects inside were neatly stored.

Nothing about the owner’s information was placed on the cabinet.

His eyes swept over every object, and his gaze fell on a demon figure.

It was a demon with an angelic face and a gloomy smile.

Meng Ying raised an eyebrow and touched it.

Click--

A hidden door in the cabinet opened.

This house is connected to the house next door.

Meng Ying walked in and saw what was inside, which made her a little shocked.

Inside, there is actually a picture of her.

She didn't know when some pictures were taken.

What does it mean?

Her admirer?

Since she is an admirer, why should she die?

In addition to the photos, there is a bed.

There was someone lying on the bed.

Meng Ying got closer and frowned.

It's a dummy.

This dummy is her.

This feeling is very bad.

I'm afraid the owner of this house is a pervert.

The more Meng Ying thought about it, the more nauseous it became.

When she finds this person, she must destroy him!

Suddenly there was a small voice in her ears, and she looked at the door alertly.

Lean in slowly.

Meng Ying knew exactly what the danger was.

Xiao Ran said that there are still people who want to buy her life...No, to be precise, they are people who want to buy her.

Even.

It's a corpse.

She was sure that someone had entered the room. She didn't like to be passive in such things. She was used to taking the initiative and restraining the opponent as quickly as possible.

The people outside had no idea that the people inside would act so quickly, only a figure flashed, smelling the scent of winter plum, his neck was held up by something.

The man is behind him.

"Don't move." Meng Ying held a fruit knife in her hand and reached the person's aorta.