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Zhang Peng and Lee Rann, on the other hand, looked at the door with a puzzled expression.

He's back? Who had returned!

Noticing the uncontrollable excitement on Lee Mei's face, Zhang Peng immediately reacted. The machete that was going to pierce Wu Tie's heart was placed on Lee Mei's neck.

”Don't make a sound, or you'll never see him again!”

Zhang Peng warned Lee Mei in a low voice as he looked at the tightly shut door gloomily.

”Dong, dong, dong!”

Wang Yi knocked on the door again, but there was still no sound from inside.

”Hmm? Is she out? ”

Wang Yi immediately shook his head as this thought flashed across his mind. Although he had only been with Lee Mei for a short time, Wang Yi had seen through her thoroughly.

A woman like Lee Mei would definitely be able to persevere in front of others. However, if she was facing someone close to her, then Lee Mei would become extremely docile.

Just like that Chen Jiaming, the way he treated Lee Mei, Lee Mei followed him without any regrets. If Wang Yi had not suddenly appeared, Lee Mei might have felt sad for Chen Jiaming's death.

Right now, the person Lee Mei was most familiar with might not be Wang Yi, but Wang Yi was definitely the person Lee Mei trusted the most.

It was because Wang Yi knew this that he concluded that Lee Mei didn't leave the room. Why didn't she open the door?

Did he fall asleep? Impossible! Under these circumstances, it was impossible for Lee Mei to sleep peacefully with her knowledge and experience.

If all the assumptions had been eliminated, then there was only one possibility left.

”There's someone else in there!”

Wang Yi subconsciously looked down at the floor.

If someone came in, they would leave a mark.

Indeed!

The moment Wang Yi's gaze swept across the ground, he noticed something unusual.

A drop of black blood.

Wang Yi laid quietly on the floor like a drop of water. He stretched out his hand and took a sip. The blood was already sticky, proving that the person had been in the room for a long time.

Wang Yi did not reveal anything. Since he was sure that there was someone inside, Lee Mei must have been held captive. If she barged in, it might cause some harm to Lee Mei.

Slowly, he put the two backpacks on him on the ground. Wang Yi slowly bent his body and retreated until he reached the door of Lee Mei's house and entered.

The few people inside waited for a while, but the knocking on the door stopped. Zhang Peng immediately signaled Lee Rann with his eyes, telling him to go check out the situation outside.

Lee Rann walked carefully to the door and looked out through the observation hole, but other than the greyish white wall, he didn't see anything else.

”He seems to have left.”

Lee Rann scratched his head and said in confusion.

”Gone?” Zhang Peng frowned and looked at Lee Mei.

”He left. It seems that you aren't that important to him.”

Zhang Peng moved the machete from Lee Mei's neck and slowly walked in front of Lee Mei.

”Hehe!” If that brat leaves, can we …

Wu Tie laughed. He rubbed his hands together and walked past Zhang Peng to stand in front of Lee Mei.

Lee Mei was currently surrounded by the two of them in the living room. She did not have any weapons in her hands, so this was the best opportunity for them.

”Yeah, I can enjoy it now.”

Zhang Peng let out a faint sigh from behind Lee Rann.

”I won't be polite!”

Lee Rann's eyes lit up as he reached out his hands to grab Lee Mei's shoulders. He was burning with desire, so he didn't feel Zhang Peng's tone at all.

”Puchi!”

Just as Lee Mei was about to pull out the fruit knife from her pocket and defend herself with all her might, the blood-stained tip of the knife suddenly pierced through Lee Rann's chest and stood in front of Lee Mei.

”Ugh ~ ~”

Lee Rann spat out a bit of blood. The intense pain made him unable to speak. He could only open his mouth and spit out mouthfuls after mouthfuls of blood.

”Hehe!” How can such a beautiful woman be tainted by you? ”

Zhang Peng was lying on Lee Rann's back as he stared at Lee Mei, who didn't know what to do.

”You, you bastard!”

Lee Rann's voice was like a broken light box. It was extremely ear-piercing, and along with a mouthful of blood, it sprayed onto Zhang Peng's face.

”Haha!” ”Hahaha!”

Zhang Peng didn't get angry, but he suddenly laughed out loud. He looked at Lee Rann with a bit of disgust. Zhang Peng fiercely spun the machete in half a circle and drew it. Blood dripped from Lee Rann's body.

”Plop!”

Lee Rann replied and then fell to the ground. He laid on the ground weakly without any signs of life.

”Ah ~”