Upstairs, Butong knocked on the door of Yan Zheng's room, and his voice became more and more serious? If you don't open the door again, mom will be really angry. "

there was no movement in the room.

Butong pinched his brow and asked Xiao Lan, "go and find the key."

"yes, miss."

within a few minutes, Xiaolan took the key and handed it to Butong, "miss."

Butong takes the key, opens the unlocked door, opens the door and goes in.

Yan Zheng was lying on his side on the bed, with his back to the door. He seemed to be asleep, but Butong found that his shoulder was shaking....