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Chapter 227 The Villa Death Incident 20
Finally, he was relieved from such a terrible scene.

Everyone sat on the sofa in the living room dumbfounded.

"I can't make a call—"

Yue Hanting was on the phone anxiously, the phone was running out of battery, and the landline here was just a decoration.

"The torrential rain outside has not stopped."

Fen Xiaochun looked at the pattering rain outside, and couldn't help but feel astringent in his heart.

There is also the smell of blood floating in the air, which is simply too disgusting.

She really regrets it. If she hadn't come here, would she be in an air-conditioned room, eating watermelon and watching anime?

It's all because of Chen Anqi, otherwise... I wouldn't have come to this place just to deal with her.

"Liao Wei—I kept knocking on his door just now, but no one answered, and the door is still locked."

What worried Liu Lina even more was Liao Wei's current situation.

"Xie Ye, do you have the key to the room above?"

Liu Lina asked Xie Ye again.

Xie Ye ignored her, he was frowning with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down drop by drop.

"Xie Ye!?"

Liu Lina shouted again.

"what?"

Xie Ye was slightly taken aback, raised his head in a panic, and looked at Liu Lina who called him.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Because Liu Lina was very worried about Liao Wei, now she looked at Xie Ye in a daze and frowned as she looked at him.

"What did you just say?"

Xie Ye didn't answer her question, but asked back.

"Let me ask you, do you have the key to the room where Liao Wei lives?"

Liu Lina asked again patiently, after all, he lives in his place now.

"follow me!"

Xie Ye went to get the key, and the group went upstairs.

Sheng Xia thought about it, and went up with her.

If you want to find out any clues, you always have to find them.

Fen Xiaochun's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and he wanted to sit on the sofa and take a good rest, but when he looked up, everyone left.

Immediately frightened, and thinking of the tragedy of Ye Xiaotong's death, he stood up abruptly, quickly followed them, and went upstairs together.

Liu Lina was very nervous. No matter how she called the door before, she didn't hear any response from Liao Wei.

Especially after seeing Ye Xiaotong die just now, her mood changed even more.

Liu Lina stood in front of Liao Wei's door, waiting for Xie Ye to come over.

Xie Ye opened the door, and Liu Lina walked in first.

The rest of the people also went in one after another.

The room was very tidy, and Liao Wei's things were well placed.

On the bed, there was some confusion. It was obvious that Liao Wei had slept on this bed too.

"Liao Wei—"

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, Liu Lina went to the toilet again, but there was still no one.

She opened the curtains, and the light from outside shone in. Although it was very dim, it was still rainy.

"The windows are also closed tightly, and the door is also locked inside. Where did people go!?"

Liu Lina burst into anxious tears.

Sheng Xia was in the room, looked around, and when he was close to the bathroom, he saw the painting hanging on the wall.

It was the same room as the one she lived in before, and it was that foreign man.

But the eye part of this painting is slightly hollow, and I can't feel anything strange at all, and I don't have the feeling of horror when I looked at it before.

(End of this chapter)