The dripping sound of water was heard again, and it was getting clearer and more concentrated. The sound came from the bathroom. In fear, his five senses were heightened to the extreme, and his ears could catch the tiniest sound. He could even 'hear' that the water dripping from the bathroom seemed to be alive, gathering on the tiles of the bathroom into a stream and slowly spreading to the ground.
Every slight sound was a huge torture to Qin Heng. At this moment, Qin Heng forgot the insults he had thrown in his anger and the venting of his emotions. He poked the phone a few times with his finger and the call finally connected.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "
"She ... She's back ..."
He shouted with all his strength, and then the phone was disconnected.
"No..." The light that had just emerged in Qin Heng's eyes quickly dimmed again. His back was bent like a red-hot shrimp.
