"anyone there?"

Joysa held onto the wall and limped to the other end along a row of candles hanging high, stepping into a puddle from time to time, soaking her shoes.

"Is anyone here?"

Joysa called for help as she walked, and the cold and damp air made her lips turn purple.

Before she fell, she seemed to see Zhu Qingsi falling in as well. Why didn't she see him?

Who did this? Was it an accident or intentional?

Or rather, that great enemy found her.

Although Qiao Yisha didn't know who the other party was, from previous indications, the other party must be a powerful person, and there was no need to go through so much trouble to kill her.

Just like last time, just shoot her in the head in the city and be done with it.

She thought about all the possibilities as she walked, but in the end she was at a loss and simply stopped thinking about it.

The corridor seemed to have no end. Every brick and every candle looked exactly the same. She even wondered if she was walking in circles.

Qiao Yisha's teeth were chattering from the cold and she cursed in her heart, determined to catch the real culprit behind the scenes and freeze him to death.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I finally saw a light above the end. It was not a candle, but a lamp.

She stepped onto the wooden steps, her feet making a dull sound.

"You're finally here. I thought you were going to die down there." A girl's voice sounded from inside the house, sweet and delicate.

I stepped onto the clean floor tiles, adjusted to the light in the room, and opened my eyes, only to find that it was actually a living room with all the furniture you would expect.

Not only that, it is also extremely luxurious and extravagant, creating a strong sense of disconnection from the damp and dim corridor one meter away.

The girl's voice came from behind the bed curtain.

Joysa took a few steps forward, "Who's there?"

"Stop," the girl's voice sounded a little angry, "You are so dirty, don't come in again."

Joysa looked down at the hem of her skirt which was dripping with dirty water, and ignored the girl's words and looked around.

She walked to the window and grabbed the heavy velvet curtains. She pulled hard and the curtains fell into her hands. She shook herself and wrapped herself tightly, and the coldness was dispelled a little.

"You..." A slender white hand pushed aside the bed curtain, and the girl got off the bed barefoot and glared at Qiao Yisha angrily, "You dare to destroy my things."

"You almost killed me, so what's wrong with me taking your curtains?" Qiaosha glanced at her coldly, while also sizing this person up in her heart.

The girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fair and tender face. She was very beautiful and charming. She was a head shorter than Joysa and was estimated to be a little over 1.5 meters tall.

Her body is hot and curvy, which is inconsistent with her face.

What made Qiaosha feel strange was not her figure or face, but the aura she exuded and the way she was dressed.

She was wearing a skirt with very little fabric, exposing her legs and slender waist. Her legs were tied with a white lace ribbon, and her whole body was pink.

It looked like she was halfway through doing something with someone she was close to, and before she had time to change her clothes, it was hard for Joysa not to suspect that there was someone behind the bed curtains.

But the girl didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. She sat down on the sofa and drank juice leisurely.

"That's fine. If you die, I'll still feel sorry for you. I'll have to torture you slowly."

"Who are you? Do I have a grudge against you?"

"Of course, and it's very deep. I must make you die." The girl's cherry-like mouth said cruel words, but her tone was sweet.

"So what's the grudge?"

Qiaosha really wanted to know if the other party was the so-called enemy, but she was too young, so it was obviously impossible, unless she was in cahoots with those people.

"It seems that you have harmed too many people. You can't remember them all at once. You need me to remind you." The girl smiled.

"Stop keeping me in suspense." Qiao Yisha's patience was exhausted. She was still anxious to find Zhu Qingsi and didn't know how he was doing.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Qing."

"Shen..." Qiao Yisha's eyes were stern, "Your last name is Shen? Are you Shen Si's sister?"

Even the way he introduced himself was exactly the same.

"Hmm..." Shen Qing thought for a moment, "Is it my sister? I don't know. Anyway, he is mine. Whoever hurts him, I will kill him."

"He's not dead?" Qiao Yisha grasped the key point. Shen Qing was talking about harm, not killing.

"Of course, I won't let him die as long as I'm here. But you're going to die soon."

"Well that's a shame, where is the man I came with?"

"You are talking about Zhu Qingsi, right? Don't worry, when you die I will let him accompany you. I won't let you be alone."

Qiaosha looked around secretly and didn't seem to be around. She dropped the curtain on her shoulders, turned around and ran away. A sweet laugh from a young girl was heard behind her.

Sure enough, within three seconds, she retreated with her hands raised.

Two pistols were pointed at her head.

"I told you that you were going to die soon, but you just didn't believe me."

Joysa looked at the two black gun muzzles above her head and felt as if she smelled gunpowder. Her head was dizzy. It was not until now that she felt the threat of death gradually approaching her.

Shen Qing walked over and stood between the two men. She stood on tiptoe and kissed each of them on the face. "Reward, you did a great job."

The two men's cold eyes melted instantly and they looked at Shen Qing lovingly.

Under normal circumstances, Qiao Yisha would have said "this is really exciting", but now with a gun pointed at her, she really had no intention of watching the show.

Qiao Yisha swallowed and spoke carefully: "Let's talk about the conditions. What do you want to let me go?"

"Why do you negotiate with me?"

She paused and said, "Really, what can we talk about? She has nothing."

"Just stay here and don't think about those things."

Shen Qing gave the two men a look, and then one of them knocked Qiao Sha unconscious while the other carried her up.

I woke up again because of the cold.

Qiaoisha spat out the dirty water in her mouth, moved her body, and found that she was tied up tightly and could not move.

My eyes were also blindfolded and I couldn't see anything.

Joysa had no particular fear of anything.

There was nothing but darkness, the kind of darkness where you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

The fear of being shrouded in darkness made her tremble uncontrollably, as if she had experienced something in her past life that left a shadow on her.

"anyone there?"

"Is anyone there? Shen Qing! Are you there? What on earth are you going to do?"

Qiao Yisha struggled to sit up, leaning her back against the cold wall, tapping the ground with shaking fingers, making a slight sound, "Shen Qing, come out!"

No one answered, only the echo.

Joysa's mind quickly became confused, with only endless darkness in her head. She didn't even have the strength to lean against the wall, and she fell to the ground at an angle.

The last time he was left in darkness was in Nangong Xianyue’s bedroom in the Xizhou Palace.

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