The sky was dark, dark, even a little light did not exist, Qin Yahuang shrank on the sofa, tears blurred her vision, originally looked out of the window light, the only light, but now also blurred.

With a click, the door was opened and Leng Muchen came in. He came back. She thought he would not come back.

Didn't he ask Linda to the hotel? Isn't he going out with Linda?

She wanted to open her mouth, but when she looked at his grim face, her lips opened and closed a few times, and she said nothing.

When Leng Muchen was downstairs, he saw a dark apartment. He knew she...