On the way back to the inn, Yue tingfeng carried Yan qingsi on his back and walked quickly.""Honey, just bear with it. I'll send you to the hospital immediately."
When they reached the door, Yan qingsi patted his shoulder.""Alright, there's no one else. Put me down. I'm done pretending."
"Really?" Yue tingfeng put her down."Are you really okay?"
"Do I look like I'm in trouble?"
Yue tingfeng pinched Yan qingsi's nose.
The moment he pushed the door open, he saw a few corpses lying in the room. His expression turned ugly. He pulled Yan qingsi in and quickly closed the door. He opened his mouth and cursed,""Damn, su Zhan, why didn't you kill people outside? how are we supposed to leave if you do this?"
Su Zhan put down the script."Well, I can't do anything about it. I can't let them get out of here alive and then find more people to kill me."
