Chapter 915: You want to scare her?
“Okay, okay, okay. Young master, don’t worry too much. Qiaoqiao is very good at fighting. I’ll go and find him now.”
Fu Nanli gave Fu Chuan a call and asked him to contact Lu Youyou to look for Wen Qiao.
No matter how worried he was, he had no choice but to board the plane and turn off his phone.
The 10-hour flight was extremely torturous.
On the other side, Wen Qiao had slept for four hours. She didn’t know that this scene would only make others furious.
She sat up and checked her phone. It was already six in the evening.
She didn’t know if her family had found out about her disappearance.
This place was actually only a 20-minute walk from her house. It was quite close, but it was blocked by the big trees in the courtyard.
Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the floor, fiddling with the phone in her hand. The top right corner of the screen still showed no signal.
She sat there calmly for a while, thinking that she could try to modify her phone and unlock the signal blocking function of the nearby signal jammer.
She had never done this before, but in theory, it should work.
Her fingers flew across the phone screen.
In front of the screen, he xihuai was elegantly eating Western food while taking a sip of red wine. He looked through the large window at the Twilight and saw that woman staring at her phone.
is there a signal jammer installed? ”
Teresa: ” yes, it’s in the courtyard. It’s very effective. Miss Wen’s phone should have no signal at this moment.
“Miss Wen?” He xihuai didn’t seem to be satisfied with this form of address.
Teresa immediately corrected herself. Wen Qiao’s phone definitely doesn’t have any signal. She’s probably playing some game that comes with her phone.
He xihuai threw away the knife and fork in his hand and wiped his mouth with a white napkin. The maids immediately cleared the table in front of him.
she’s quite carefree. She’s still in the mood to play games? ”
He xihuai was on the verge of exploding.
Teresa was extremely apprehensive. She felt that if miss Wen continued to be so calm, Sir would probably have to personally pay her a visit and teach her a lesson.
About half an hour later, Wen Qiao still hadn’t cracked the signal blocker. However, cracking this thing consumed a lot of power, and her phone only had 20% battery left.
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All of a sudden, she heard some movement from downstairs. There were faint footsteps and the sound of the iron door slowly rising.
In the night, the voice sounded a little strange.
She immediately put away her phone and rushed downstairs.
In front of the screen, he xihuai frowned. He sat on the wide sofa and supported his head with one hand. He looked very unhappy.”Why isn’t she afraid?”
Why would a woman be locked up in an abandoned building and immediately follow the sound when she heard it?
Teresa didn’t know what to say.
Wen Qiao seemed to be fearless.
This incident clearly did not meet Sir’s expectations. Her heart was palpitating at the sight of Sir’s dark expression.
maybe it’s because a newborn calf is not afraid of a Tiger. Or maybe she’s just a little more insensitive.
He xihuai’s eyes were dark as he stared at the woman on the screen. Soon, she went down the stairs and could no longer be seen.
Wen Qiao quickly went downstairs and saw that the metal door had closed again. She was a step too slow. In the dim light, she saw something that looked like a cleaning robot, making a strange sound.
It was like the horror music from a horror movie, with the occasional ethereal laughter of a little girl.
If she stayed upstairs and didn’t come down to take a look, she would be terrified when she heard this sound.
‘Giggle giggle’, the voice of a little girl.
Wen Qiao walked up to the little robot and picked it up with one hand. Her laughter turned back into the creaking of the old wooden door.
Wen Qiao snorted. This little thing sure had a lot of tricks up her sleeve.
Was he trying to scare her?
She took the little robot back to the second floor and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. In front of the camera on the big tree, she threw the robot on the ground and stepped on it hard.
The entire house returned to silence.
The strange laughter disappeared.
In front of the screen, Teresa’s heart trembled, and she didn’t even dare to look at her husband.
He xihuai’s thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was not loud. a bunch of useless people.
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