Knock, Knock, Knock——
Bo Wen stood at the bedroom door, knocking on it.
But there was no response inside. The usually carefree him couldn't help but show a serious look on his face, his lips tightly pressed.
"Fu Chi?"
Fu Chi had never left this room, had fainted once at night, luckily there were medicines here to control it in time, but if he really keeps letting himself collapse, the consequences... are unthinkable.
There was no response from inside.
Qian Yu came up from downstairs.
His cold and stern eyes locked onto the door.
He suddenly spoke.
"Move."
Bo Wen looked back at him.
But he still quickly stepped back.
Qian Yu stared at the doorknob, his eyes icy cold, then reached out, gripped the doorknob and turned it to the right.
It seemed like a light movement.
However, Bo Wen heard a chilling "snap".
The lock inside was forcibly... broken by him.
The wood splintered.
Bo Wen: "..."
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck.
Two seconds later.
