Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

However, the tone here is cold and dark. With thick wooden windows, it seems very depressed and expands the invisible narrow.

Ye Qingcheng sat in front of the retro dresser. It was a carved wooden chair with four corners. In front of it was the dresser.

There is an oval bronze floor mirror on the side.

Ye Qingcheng sat there and took the brooch in the shape of sunflower next to her. She fiddled with it for a while and didn't feel anything wrong.

Just a brooch with extreme luxury

The downstairs was quiet to the extreme. Ye Qingcheng felt that there seemed to be a fog blocking in her heart. She walked to the front of the window and tried to pry open the window, but the copper latch was very strong and stable.

She raised her chair and smashed it with violence.

"Bang -"

"Bang -"

"Bang -"

Her body was still hurt. When she hit it, she was completely relying on her perseverance. There was pain everywhere on her arms, and it was particularly painful when the chair hit it and vibrated.

"Oh... Miss! What are you doing!" Mrs. Daisy heard the voice and immediately wanted to break in, but ye Qingcheng had expected and had plugged the door valve.

When Mrs. Daisy found that she couldn't open the door here with the key, she immediately ordered the maid to ask the bodyguard to break it by violence.

Ye Qingcheng didn't care about the sound outside, but smashed the door crazily and numbly. She had only two ideas in her heart——

Either smash the window so that she can run out. It's so big here that she can hide herself.

Or it will cause a great noise and attract the attention of outsiders.

Gradually, ye Qingcheng felt a little sour and filled with fear - the window didn't move at all.

The footsteps of people outside gradually approached, and the bodyguard was crazy kicking the door with violence

"Miss, you need to stand far away now to avoid fragments splashing on you..."

"Miss, we'll come in and rescue you right away..."

When ye Qingcheng heard the sound outside, her heart suddenly cooled. She deeply understood that the window would not be broken so easily.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned slightly, strode over and opened the cabinet door next to him. Who ever thought that there was a door valve similar to a secret door at the bottom of the cabinet except for the women's clothes!

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When Mrs. Daisy and a group of bodyguards broke in, the room was empty, the chair with a broken leg was scattered on the ground, and the cosmetics on the dresser were broken

"Oh, honey, you'll be in big trouble..."

Mrs. Daisy's face seemed to have a pity. She looked at the broken things on the ground with compassion and made the maids behind her clean up.

She turned around and opened the door of the wardrobe. Sure enough, she saw that the clothes hanging on it were a bit messy.

Although these clothes have been hung here for more than 20 years, they are still brand-new and have only been worn once or twice.