There were very few people in the living room. Most of them had gone to work somewhere else. This made Wan Qianqian's heart clench. She realized that this was not the right time to discuss things with Liang Yuerong.
Liang Yuerong's every action and expression was exactly like Auntie Li's. There was a gentle smile on her face, and it did not seem out of place. If Wan Qianqian had not confirmed that the scar was Liang Yuerong's, she would have thought that it was an illusion.
"Then, Miss, call me when you need me." Liang Yuerong fiddled with her slightly bloated body. When she smiled, there were a few wrinkles on her face.
This surprised Wan Qianqian. It was not difficult to change one's appearance. Even one's figure could be disguised perfectly. Wan Qianqian, who was about to inform Xu Changjun, suddenly stopped after a few steps. She pursed her lips and pondered for a while.
If she really did inform him, the enemy would be alerted. Once she was alerted, it would be extremely difficult to lure her out again. After careful consideration, she finally went to the study to change a book before returning to the sofa. She continued to read quietly, but she could not read a single word.
At night, Wan Qianqian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. She was wearing loose pajamas and leaned lazily against the headboard. She lazily leaned against the headboard of the bed, a shrewd glint flashing across her bright eyes, which was soon followed by a look of distress.
She had been here for so long. She did not know how Gu Tanfeng and the children were doing. Did they sleep well and eat well?
Knock, knock. There was a sudden knock on the door, pulling Wan Qianqian back from her thoughts. She went into a state of alert. She raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of the door, forcefully suppressing the fear in her heart.
"Come in." Wan Qianqian's voice was very gentle as she responded to the knock on the door.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a slight sound of the door opening. As expected, it was the figure of Auntie Li, holding a tray in her hand. She still had that kind smile on her face. She twisted her slightly plump body and gradually approached the bed, not giving herself away.
"Miss, this is the calming tea I made for you. Drink it before you sleep. It can improve your sleep quality." Auntie Li put down the tray and picked up the cup of calming tea.
This caused Wan Qianqian's hand, which was placed under the blanket, to clench unnoticeably, but her face remained calm. During the day, when she found out that he didn't drink the so-called calming tea, she thought of this trick before going to bed.
The result of drinking it was definitely not what Wan Qianqian wanted. Just as Wan Qianqian was about to risk being discovered and refuse, there was another knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Wan Qianqian immediately shouted in the direction of the door as if she was grasping at straws.
Just as she finished speaking, the butler's voice came from outside, "Miss, it's me. Is Auntie Li inside? Her son called her. "
The butler didn't walk into the room. His voice came from the other side of the door, and it sounded like it was coming from afar. Hearing this, Tong Ya nodded in understanding and quickly took the bowl of calming tea from Auntie Li's hands, "Auntie Li, hurry up and go. Weren't you worried about why your son didn't contact you?"
Liang Yuerong was surprised at first, but then her face lit up with an ecstatic smile. She quickly nodded and walked out of the room, looking as if she couldn't wait any longer.
When the door was opened and closed again, Wan Qianqian's heart gradually relaxed, but she didn't dare to show any expression.
She had to be careful when dealing with Liang Yuerong. It wasn't that she was paranoid, but she always felt as if there was a pair of eyes watching her in the dark these few days. That feeling made her extremely uncomfortable, and it was also the reason why her sleep quality plummeted.
As a result, Wan Qianqian's gaze gradually fell on the bowl of tranquilizing tea in front of her. Her fingers kept increasing the strength. After taking a deep breath, she put the edge of the bowl to her lips and gently took a few sips.
Her mouth was filled with the calming tea. When she put the bowl down, she turned off the lights. In the dark, she quietly reached out to take something and carefully spat out the calming tea.
In the early hours of the morning, Wan Qianqian kept her body in a tense state, but her eyelids felt extremely heavy. Drowsiness kept invading her head, as if she would fall asleep at any second.
Just as Wan Qianqian was deeply moved by the powerful effect of the calming tea, a slight sound came from the quiet room. That trace of sound quickly wiped away her sleepiness. Even her breathing quickened for a moment, but she quickly calmed down rationally.
Moreover, her widened eyes slowly closed at this moment. The moment her eyes closed, sleepiness attacked her again. She could only tightly clench her fists, using her sharp nails to feel a trace of pain in her palms to clear her drowsy head a little.
"Miss, Miss?" Liang Yuerong was a cautious person. Even though she confirmed that Wan Qianqian had drunk the calming tea, she still tried to test her.
A gentle call entered Wan Qianqian's ears, stimulating the little bit of fear in the bottom of her heart. Fortunately, she didn't show it clearly and just quietly pretended to be asleep.
Suddenly, something cold swam across her face. It was as cold as steel, but it was also quite slippery. The surface area was about the size of a dagger. Then Liang Yuerong began to speak again. "I didn't think that you would be able to come back and be under the protection of Changjun."
"That damned bastard Gu Tanfeng! He actually dared to plot against me. It doesn't matter. As long as I kill you, he will also be filled with grief and indignation. "Liang Yuerong's voice was very gentle, but in this quiet room, it was especially clear.
At that moment, the dagger gradually swam to the main artery of her neck. If Liang Yuerong's hand exerted just a little more force, she would undoubtedly die.
Wan Qianqian almost couldn't stay calm. Fortunately, the dagger swam for a while before returning to her face. Liang Yuerong's voice sounded again. "I'll destroy your face first and leave your unrecognizable corpse for Gu Tanfeng."
Just as the force of the dagger gradually increased, Wan Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes and quickly fled in the other direction. But that dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, also fiercely cut into her face. Immediately, a feeling of pain spread across her face.
It was a painful and numb feeling. Following that, beads of blood seemed to seep out from the wound. Gradually, more blood flowed out. Wan Qianqian reached out and touched it. She felt a sticky liquid with a hint of a fishy smell.
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