Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"What? Are you afraid? "

Shen mange looks at them with doubts on his face.

"If you want to go in, you can go in. What's the trouble?"

One of the bodyguards got angry and pushed Shen mange in.

A cold wind suddenly came.

Shen mange touched his arm involuntarily.

How cold!

Is this room a cold storage?

She looked around, but could see nothing clearly. It's day, but it's dark and terrible.

Shen mange reaches out his hand and fumbles on the wall. When he touches the wall switch, he turns on the light. At the same time, the door was quickly closed, even locked.

This series of weird let Shen mange more or less afraid, but she still pretended to have the courage to take a look.

The whole room was designed as a mourning hall. Fang Ting's photo was hung on the head of the bed, and her body was placed upright on the bed.

The windows of the whole room were closed and even covered with black curtains. If Shen mange guesses well, a refrigerator should be added to the room to prevent Fang Ting's body from rotting.

Shen mange's courage is still very big. Besides, she doesn't think Fang Ting will hurt herself. After all, the two people have no grievances, don't they? To be exact, they are friends.

She slowly came to Fang Ting's bed. When she saw Fang Ting's face, she was shocked and almost squatted on the ground.

Fang Ting's seven orifices were bleeding and her face was dark. She knew that she was poisoned and died.

But didn't LAN Chen say Fang Ting died?

And if it's poisoning, isn't it easy to save Fang ting with lanchen's blood? Why invite Zhang Yin?

Shen mange couldn't understand it, and couldn't understand it.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gently held Fang Ting's hand.

Fang Ting's body has been stiff, because the air-conditioning relationship is still intact, but Shen mange feels that this is the biggest insult to Fang ting.

Is Fang Ting's poisoning related to Fang Qian?

Shen mange doesn't understand and has no time to ask.

"Fang Ting, let's say goodbye to each other in the underground city. I didn't expect to say goodbye forever. You can rest assured that no matter what grievances you have, I will help you clean up. And I promise that I will rescue LAN Chen and let you go at ease. "

Shen mange whispered.

She knew that there must be a monitor in the room, but her voice was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly. She didn't believe Fang Qian's ears would work so well.

There's everything here, but everything belongs to Fang ting.

Shen mange deeply realizes that Fang Qian really plans to replace Fang ting and become Fang's family, and then marry Tang Ziyuan.

If that's what the old lady planned to do five years ago, then she was too clever.

Five years ago, she was the daughter-in-law of the Ye family. At that time, Fang Qian did not intend to let her stay in the Ye family.

If it wasn't for her coming back to find Ye Nanxian five years later, Shen mange didn't know what she is now. Would she have become Fang Qian's puppet?

But she doesn't understand that Fang Ting is a child of the Fang family. Why is she thrown away as a chess piece?

Maybe Fang Ting's mother can give her the answer, but now it's estimated that she can't see it.

The air conditioner is fully on, and Shen mange feels that the whole person is going to be frozen.

She rubbed her arms and looked around. She couldn't stand it any more. She ran to Fang Ting's wardrobe and found a coat to put on her.

After some warmth, Shen mange sits on the carpet, looking at the gorgeous room and thinking about Fang Ting's fate, which makes her sad.

The people outside didn't hear Shen mange's cry. It seemed to be a bit unexpected, and some admired Shen mange's courage. A good man approached the door, knocked on the door and said, "Hey, are the people inside still breathing?"

Shen mange said with a faint smile, "do you want to come in and have a look?"

"I'd better leave you alone. I can tell you that you'll be haunted in the middle of the night, and you'll be lucky."

With that, there was a moment of silence outside.

Haunted?

Shen mange sneers. There are more people in the world than ghosts. If they are really haunted, she wants to find out how Fang Ting died.

Time is slipping away.

Unconsciously, Shen mange is a little sleepy.

She lies beside Fang Ting's bed and sleeps in a daze.

Sleep as if someone is stroking her hair, once again, especially gentle.

Shen mange can't help but think of her mother Xiao AI. For such a long time, I don't know whether she is good or not. There is no news from Yang Fan, which makes her worried.

"Mom..."

She unconsciously murmured, and then slowly fell asleep.When Mrs. Fang said that, Shen mange understood immediately. No matter what kind of calculation, Fang Qian did not intend to let go of himself!