I have a promise with the female ghost

Chapter 63 The Patient in Room 201

Room 201 was easy to find. The two of us quietly went up to the second floor and found Room 201 without much effort.However, unlike what we imagined, there was no one in front of the door of Room 201.

I originally thought that if Shi Poxuan wanted to threaten us with Qin Yue, then he would definitely keep Qin Yue under strict supervision to prevent us from rescuing Qin Yue at any time.But now it seems that things are different from what we imagined. Not only is room 201 unguarded, even the door is half open, as if Shi Poxuan already knew that we would come here, so he moved the door ahead of time Open, invite us in general.

Looking at such a half-open door, Ling Leng and I met each other's eyes and looked at each other. We saw confusion in each other's eyes, and didn't understand what Shi Poxuan was playing.Empty city plan?But we are just here to meet people, not Sima Yi, so we don't have much interest in this tactic.

Or is it a trap?I also remembered that when Shi Poxuan and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang ambushed Ling Leng, Shi Poxuan was very thoughtful, maybe he would repeat the same trick and use Qin Yue to lure us in again, and then wiped us out .But no one knew when we came, so how did he know that we would come now?

Mingfei!

Almost instantly, Mingfei's harmless, even handsome face floated in my mind, and his lazy smile was still echoing in my mind.If this is really a trap set up to attract us, then Ming Fei must know about it, after all, he gave us this address.

In that case, has the Shi family united with the Ming family?

"Mingfei, how much do you know about him?" I looked at Ling Leng and asked in a low voice.The environment here is indescribably cramped, which makes me feel very uncomfortable, and I don't know how Ling Leng feels.

Ling Leng replied: "He is the most outstanding young man among the younger generation of the Ming family. It is said that the head of the Ming family has already planned to hand over the family to him. His city is unfathomable and difficult to fathom."

I nodded, but my heart was even heavier. According to what Ling Leng said, not only did I not understand Mingfei, but I felt even more confused.

"How about it? Would you like to go in and have a try?" There was darkness behind the half-open door, so I couldn't see anything clearly with my current eyesight, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

Ling Leng waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Whatever, Shi Poxuan has become a loner, even if it's a trap, it's nothing."

Hearing that Ling Leng was so confident, I felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but scold myself for being too cowardly, even forgetting Qin Yue's safety.

So, I gently pushed open the door of the room, and the darkness in the room seemed to become thinner, and I could vaguely see a person lying on the bed, because it was too dark, and I couldn't tell who it was .

I entered the room carefully, and after carefully observing that there were no traps, I finally felt relieved. Looking at the person lying on the bed, I approached and whispered, "Qin Yue, is that you? What are you doing?" How is it?"

But no one answered me, Ling Leng and I looked at the person lying on the bed quietly, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard in the quiet room.I don't know why, but I always feel that the person lying on the bed is not Qin Yue. Hearing that person's breathing, he looks more like a man.

"Who are you?" I approached the bed, staring at the figure on the bed and asked.The other party still didn't answer me, but the person on the bed seemed to be woken up by me, and suddenly stretched out his hand, as if trying to hold me, I was startled, and quickly moved away, and the hand dropped powerlessly again go down.

The light in the room suddenly turned on, and I turned my head quickly, only to see that it was Ling Leng who had turned on the light by the door.Seeing my eyes, Ling Leng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then said, "The room is so dark, even if Qin Yue is here, you can't see her, let's talk about it after turning on the light."

There was light in the room, and the surrounding things were immediately exposed in front of him, and the depression in his heart subsided a little. I have to say that although turning on the light may attract Shi Poxuan's attention, it is indeed much more convenient to do things when turning on the light.

"It's him?" Just as I was thinking about it, Ling Leng suddenly frowned, his tone full of surprise.

I looked up at the sound, looked into Ling Leng's beautiful eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Leng didn't speak, and looked down at the person lying on the bed, his eyes were full of confusion.

"The one with the surname Fang?" I followed suit and turned to look at the person on the bed, only to find that the person lying on the bed was the middle-aged man surnamed Fang who was punched by me before.At this time, he was lying weakly on the bed, his face was covered with an oxygen mask, his gray pupils were dilated, it is estimated that even if he is not dead, he is not far from death.

But he suffered such a serious injury, why didn't Shi Poxuan take him to other places for treatment, instead put him here and let his injury continue to worsen?

I frowned and looked around. It was a mess everywhere. It didn’t look like a place where a person lived. Even the windows were tightly sealed with wooden boards. No wonder we couldn’t see a single thing outside just now. shine.

"Why is he here?" I looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Fang lying on the bed, and frowned.

His expression is particularly painful now, his brows are deeply knit together, and his face is sallow.Maybe it was because of the light, his eyes seemed particularly unfocused, and he kept shaking his head, as if he wanted to shake off the oxygen mask.

Ling Leng carefully looked at the surrounding things, but he didn't see anything for a long time, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid I can only ask Shi Poxuan himself, but I don't think he put this guy here to save He, there are almost no medical supplies here, and there is still a smell of blood in the air, I'm afraid his wounds have never been treated."

I also have this feeling, Shi Poxuan put the middle-aged man surnamed Fang here, more like hanging his life, not letting him die, but not intending to heal his injuries.

"Then what does he want to do?"

Ling Leng shook his head, the fact that Shi Poxuan did it was beyond our expectations, I thought Qin Yue would be here, but I didn't expect to find here, but only found a middle-aged man surnamed Fang.Our address was given by Mingfei. Could it be that Mingfei asked us to find him?Looking for a dying guy?

I was a little elusive, and shook my head in confusion. A middle-aged person surnamed Fang has become like this. Why did Mingfei let us come to him?As I thought about it, I exchanged glances with Ling Leng, and after seeing the latter nodding, I took off the mask on the face of the middle-aged man surnamed Fang.

After losing the oxygen mask, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang suddenly became red-faced and gasped loudly, as if his heart would be gasped out at any time. To be honest, I was quite worried about this.Fortunately, the vitality of the middle-aged man surnamed Fang is tenacious enough, and he didn't torture himself to death like I imagined.

After a long time, the breathing of the middle-aged man surnamed Fang gradually calmed down, and Ling Leng and I stood beside him the whole time, looking at him coldly.This guy wanted to kill us before, I didn't want to give him any good looks, who knew that the middle-aged man surnamed Fang recovered his breath, and blurted out: "Help me."

"What?" The two of us were taken aback, never expecting that the middle-aged man surnamed Fang would say this first after he recovered, and asked quickly, "Who on earth wants to hurt you, and why are you locked up here? "

In fact, even if he didn't say it, I already have the answer in my heart. According to Ming Fei's information, there will be no one else except Shi Poxuan, but Shi Poxuan and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang were called brothers before, why should he be killed now? Woolen cloth?This baffles me.

"It's Shi Poxuan, he wants to kill me." Sure enough, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang held his breath and said suddenly.

I had already guessed the answer, so I was not that surprised, and then asked, "Why? Aren't you together? Why did he suddenly want to kill you?"

Then the middle-aged man surnamed Fang suddenly became quiet, and he refused to say why Shi Poxuan wanted to kill him. I was so anxious that I couldn't help but grabbed him and said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about?" , believe it or not, I will give you another punch, so that you can't live or die?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang showed a terrified expression, as if recalling the previous scene, shrunk and said, "I really can't say, there are some things I can live without saying, once I say it, I will definitely die. "I hate his appearance. I touched his cheek with my palm and said coldly, "Then do you think you can live if you don't say anything?"

"Then you'd better kill me." The middle-aged man surnamed Fang seemed to be in despair, he closed his eyes suddenly, and didn't say a word, only his trembling cheeks showed his uneasiness and fear.

"Just say it, I promise you won't die, but if you don't say it, you will die for sure." Ling Leng, who was beside him, stared at him, and suddenly said.

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Ling Leng. Maybe because Ling Leng was the guardian, he had a deterrent effect on the people of the four major families. The middle-aged man surnamed Fang opened his eyes and said tentatively, "Really?" Is it?" Ling Leng nodded silently.

Only then did he feel relieved, and his tense expression could not help but relax, and then said, "Shi Poxuan is not himself, he has an accomplice, the two of them..."

While the middle-aged man surnamed Fang was speaking, there was a whistling sound in my ears, and a hole was split in the wooden board that sealed the window, and a black shadow penetrated in, and was precisely nailed to the window surnamed Fang. Between the middle-aged man's throat.