The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Sheng Liting retracted his body cautiously, and said with some doubts: "Why do I have a feeling that this place seems to be well-secured, with no gaps left, but it is actually solid on the outside and empty on the inside."

Su Jin understood what he meant, and followed his words, "It seems that we don't need to sneak around anymore. Since someone allows us to come in, we will naturally be selectively blind in both eyes and deaf in both ears."

Sheng Liting was no longer cautious as before, and opened the door calmly.

In the long corridor, not even a fly was seen, let alone anyone.

Su Jin searched from room to room, and finally found that the very end was deliberately locked with a code.

Sheng Liting couldn't help but said: "Does this mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?"

Su Jin took out the instrument from her backpack and was about to decode it, but soon she stopped again.

Sheng Liting didn't understand why she gave up again, and asked, "Can't solve it?"

"It's not that it can't be unlocked." Su Jin took back the device, looked at the silent corridor, and said, "No wonder no one is stationed, this combination lock is linked to the alarm system in the whole house, but if it is unlocked by the decoder, it will be locked." Trigger the alarm immediately, and when the time comes, we will be caught in the urn."

Sheng Liting leaned against the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "So it means that even the King can't attack?"

Su Jin saw that his expression at this moment was questioning her ability as a master of black technology, and took off the steel needle hidden in her hair again, raising her eyebrows triumphantly, "I didn't say I couldn't pry it open. "

Sheng Liting looked at her looking like a villain, and couldn't help but want to pinch her chubby little face, it must be smooth and tender.

Although he thought so, he really did it.

Su Jin paused the hand holding the steel needle, her eyes were big and round, and she looked at the guy pinching her face with a smile in disbelief.

Sheng Liting also realized what he had done belatedly, turned around in embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "I'll watch out for you."

A gust of cold wind blew in the corridor.

Su Jin wiped her face, glanced at the guilty man who dared not look at her again, and didn't have the time to pay attention to him, so she picked up the steel needle and continued to work on the combination lock.

Sheng Liting joked: "If one day you don't play computer anymore, you might as well open a lockpicking shop, the business must be booming."

With a click, the door was easily pried open.

Su Jin inserted the steel needle back into her head, ignored the guy who teased her, and pushed open the door.

Sheng Liting stretched out his hand to stop her, "I'll go in first."

Su Jin took a step back, waiting for him to enter first.

The room was pitch black except for a ray of moonlight shining through the cracks in the curtains.

Sheng Liting stepped into the room, his leather shoes creaked on the wooden floor.

Su Jin turned on the light of the flashlight, and clearly saw a slight curvature on the bed. From their perspective, it should be a thin person.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay.

The person on the bed seemed to hear the footsteps, and immediately felt like a frightened animal, trembling under the quilt.

Su Jin approached, and the light of the flashlight completely shone on the woman's face.

Sheng Liting stared, "Su Jiao?"

Su Jin didn't speak, and just looked at Su Jiao who was silent on the bed without blinking. She seemed to have been frightened, and her whole body was in the stage of collapse. Any sound could stimulate her to tremble all over.

Sheng Liting frowned into Chengchuan, so Su Jiao was really taken away by his uncle?
Su Jin tore off the tape on Su Jiao's eyes and mouth.

The sudden light made Su Jiao uncomfortable for a short time, and she curled up her body in fright, not daring to move or scream.

Su Jin didn't know what kind of stimulation she had endured to be so frightened, but to drive a normal person into a half-crazy state, she must have gone through a terrible process.

Su Jiao slowly got used to the light, and when she saw that the person in front of her was Su Jin, she immediately rushed towards her.

Sheng Liting quickly protected Su Jin behind him.

Su Jiao lost her balance and fell directly to the ground, her hands and feet were tied, even though she was bound, she crawled towards Su Jin like crazy, saying something inarticulate: "Help me, Save me, save me."

Su Jin knelt down and asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Jiao looked very painful, she shook her head in despair, "Help me, save me, save me."

She just said this sentence from beginning to end, as if she could only say this sentence.

Sheng Liting said: "Don't talk so much, take her out first and then ask."

Su Jin's expression froze suddenly, "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave so easily."

Sparse footsteps came from the corridor.

Sheng Liting dragged Su Jiao back to the bed, grabbed her neck and warned softly: "If you want to leave this ghost place, you'd better keep silent."

After saying that, he put the tape on Su Jiao's face again.

Su Jiao shook her head in despair, but she didn't dare to cry.

The room was very dark, and the two of them hid behind the curtains at the same time.

The next moment, the closed door was pushed open from the outside.

The man who entered drank a little wine, and was still a little dazed when he opened the door. The door didn't seem to be locked.

But soon he gave up the idea of ​​further doubts, tiptoed into the room, and walked to the bedside with a sly expression.

Su Jiao knew what they were going to do and backed away in horror.

The man grabbed her leg excitedly, and pulled back her body that was trying to escape, "You'd better behave yourself, otherwise you will be the one who suffers later."

Su Jiao desperately wanted to resist, but her hands and feet were bound.

The man ignored her struggle, thinking he was very gentle, and unbuttoned her clothes.

Sheng Liting covered Su Jin's eyes.

Su Jin turned around and pointed to the stick placed in the corner.

Sheng Liting nodded.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoo." Su Jiao on the bed cried silently. She felt that the greatest shame she suffered was not being bullied by these people one after another, but being seen by Su Jin in this most unbearable scene.

Desperation made her completely lose her resistance, allowing the man to approach.

With a "boom", Sheng Liting hit the back of the man's head with a stick.

The man stared straight at the eyes, as if he didn't feel the pain, he fell to the ground along the edge of the bed.

Sheng Liting took a condescending look at Su Jiao who was lying on the bed with a deathly heart, turned around, and didn't look any further.

Su Jin stepped out from behind the curtain, and was about to put on Su Jiao's messy clothes, but she deliberately refused.

Su Jiao lay silently on the bed, her eyes were filled with darkness, she was like a dead thing without a ray of life, desperate and sad.