Chatper 203 (1/2)

It was only a few minutes before Song Weiyi went to the bathroom. When he walked to the sink and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were black and blue. The consequences of not sleeping well for two nights in a row immediately reflected on his face.

After returning, she still has to accept Mengmeng's interrogation, or Pei Yibai's interruptions.

When I think of these, I have a headache.

He turned on the faucet, took a few handfuls of water, and threw it on his face, hoping that his head would be clearer.

After that, Song Weiwei turned off the tap and walked towards the door of the women's toilet.

Just like when she came in, the door was still closed, Song Weiwei didn't think so, and twisted it hard.

It was found that the door hadn't moved at all.

"What's going on?" Looking suspiciously at the unresponsive door, Song Weiwei held the doorknob and twisted it left and right.

"Papa papa" Song Weiyi slammed on the door panel and shouted angrily towards the outside.

"Is anyone there? Who locked the door? I can't get out!"

It was past seven o'clock, and today happened to be Friday. Everyone went home, and no one stayed in the company at all.

Song Weiyi exhaled hard, suppressed the panic in his heart, and shouted to the outside: "Is there anyone? There are still people in the women's toilet, please open the door for me!"

I vaguely remembered that when I came back from the copy room, the few people left in the office were packing up their things and preparing to leave.

Song Weiyi's heart felt cold, she couldn't be so unlucky, could she?

"Open the door! Open the door for me!" Song Weiwei kicked the door panel angrily.

It wasn't locked inside, but she couldn't get out. It must be outside. Someone used some method to prevent her from opening the door.

Song Weiyi thought of this possibility, and almost the next moment, a figure appeared in his head.

"Designed by Wang!" Song Weiyi's heart trembled.

It's impossible for the door of the bathroom to be broken, but she remembered that when she left, Wang Design was also packing up her things and preparing to leave.

They had just had a fierce quarrel, and under such circumstances, if Wang Design didn't have any dissatisfaction with her, it would be fantastic.

"Damn bastard, you dare to frame me like this, you are dead, you will definitely pay the price for today's stupid actions."

Song Weiyi was about to go crazy with anger, which was completely different from the anger of being deceived by Pei Yibai.

She didn't have any complaints at all when she got to the bottom of Wang Design. It was Wang Design who targeted her first over and over again. Now instead of learning lessons, it has become worse.

Song Weiyi tried to kick and pull the door, but failed. He opened the door outside which was tightly tied to the handle by a rope.

Instead, it consumes a lot of physical strength.

"Woo, I'm so hungry, I'm so tired, is there anyone?" Leaning against the back of the door, Song Weiyi murmured weakly to himself.

What made Song Weiyi even more mad was that the light in the bathroom suddenly went dark after she had just rested for two minutes.

How does it feel to be in the dark? Song Weiyi let out an "ah" and screamed hard.

"Turn off the lights? Why turn off the lights? Come on, open the door for me, open the door for me!" Song Weiyi kept patting the back of the door, his hands hurt and swollen from patting, and his voice was hoarse. call someone.

"Why didn't anyone open the door for me? Pei Yibai, where are you?"

At 8:30, Pei Yibai drove to the downstairs of Zhao Mengmeng's house again, and found that Zhao Mengmeng's house was pitch black, and the lights were not turned on.

Sitting on the seat, Pei Yibai put his hands on the steering wheel with a stern expression.

what happened? Where did they go? Haven't come home yet?

Shouldn't he go to some bar again without telling himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Pei Yibai's face turned black. If it was true, he would definitely beat her severely.