Chapter 1707 (1/2)

”Mo Shao, the voice comes from Miss Ruan's room on the second floor. Well, it seems to be the voice of a housekeeper...”

The guard at the door whispered.

In the dark, Zhan Mo's face became colder and colder. In the end, he almost did not dare to continue.

”Go up and have a look.” Zhan Mo's face was already very gloomy, with frost on it.

He strode into the cottage.

Hearing his subordinates' confirmation that the scream came from Ruan Mengmeng's room, even though he forced down the strange feeling rising from his chest, his uneasiness gradually expanded.

……

When Zhan Mo comes to the room on the second floor, the guard outside the door is pounding hard at the door.

The door was locked from the inside, even with the key, it could not be opened.

”Get out of the way.” Zhan Mo Mou color mercilessly a sink, go forward a foot then kick open originally the solid wood door that is still.

The heavy wooden door fell down, and Zhan Mo stepped into the room first. He couldn't even touch the lamp on, so he walked quickly towards the big bed inside.

The other men who followed immediately turned on the light switch in the room.

The room, which could not be seen, was immediately illuminated.

Zhan Mo's long, narrow, dark eyes shrank slightly. Under the light, he finally saw the scene on the bed.

I saw a little woman who had been raised by him a few days ago, but she had not been seen for half a month. She was so pale and thin.

Ruan Mengmeng fell on the bed dying. Her face was very pale and weak. The whole face was bloodless, and even her lips were cracked.

And she was biting her pale, dry lips, even with bloodstains.

But what was even more shocking was the wound on her arm.

On her white arm, a long cut was made by the knife, and the blood was flowing out and smearing the pale sheet.

The contrast between red and white is so dazzling.