Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Your blood... Is the key to the door..."

"Bang -"

"Bang bang -"

When the old lady's hand was about to touch Ye Qingcheng, Ma Zai and others immediately shot her with a gun!

Her body suddenly knelt on the ground, scarlet blood overflowed from her chest, her body slowly fell down, and blood gushed out of her body.

She is not a ghost, she is a person

Ye Qingcheng's heart didn't fluctuate much. After all, she was just frightened.

When she fell, ye Qingcheng frowned. Is her blood the key?

"Maybe it's just a crazy remark. Miss Ye doesn't have to take it too seriously." the horse whispered, and naturally he heard it.

"No," Ye Qingcheng frowned and slowly approached the door. She looked carefully. There was a tiny buckle at the intersection of the two wooden doors. Ye Qingcheng found a branch from the ground and pushed it away. There was a dark groove in it.

There is a little dust around the dark groove, and... The dark color after the blood dried up.

Ye Qingcheng frowned tightly. She had seen this kind of secret lock. In Lucifer's parents' tomb, Lucifer took out the fire silver bracelet, which was opened with blood, and... There must be concealed weapons and poison weapons around this storage method.

Even around the house, there must be a trap.

Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to try easily, so he asked Ma Zai and other bodyguards to check whether there was a back door. He came to the conclusion that there was only one front door here.

"Get out of the way first," Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and closed her eyes. In her mind, it emerged that Dongfang Shijin was still lying in bed, and his nose kept pouring out drops of blood

The heart is stinging!

If she doesn't find the antidote as soon as possible... In case Dongfang Shijin gets worse

Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth and borrowed a Swiss Army knife from Ma Zai. Ma Zai knew what she wanted to do and whispered to dissuade her.

But ye Qingcheng was totally deaf. She couldn't stand Dongfang Shijin still lying in bed and suffering from poisoning

[Qingcheng, give me four months and we'll get married...]

[marriage...]

[we get married...]

Four months later, we got married

The words of Dongfang Shijin were replayed in his mind. His eyes were the vast starry sky. When he looked at her, it seemed that there were fine stars flashing.

Ye Qingcheng cut his finger with a Swiss Army knife and leaned over. If this door needs blood to open

Ma Zai and others stepped back for 2 meters, all raising their guns to the poisonous dragon and carved wooden door on the eaves.

I'm afraid in case of hidden weapons, they can kill them at the first time.

"Patter -"

A drop of fresh blood fell into the dark groove, half the size of the fingernail, the blood slowly poured down, and ye Qingcheng's heart beat was slowing down

Blood flowed down the dark trough, a small ripple

"Click -"

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