Chapter 473 It doesn’t matter if you die

In a panic, Sheng Xingli finally remembered that he had the password to Tang Yuezhou's house.

Her fingertips were trembling as she entered a line of numbers on the combination lock.

The door opened smoothly and she rushed in quickly.

However, when she saw that the room was empty, Sheng Xingli's tense nerves seemed to be broken in an instant.

The house that had always been clean and tidy was now in a mess.

Even the roses on the balcony, which he had always taken good care of, were almost withered because they had not been taken care of for many days.

She quickly and carefully looked at every place in the room.

On the coffee table in the living room, cigarette butts in the ashtray were piled up like a hill. A laptop was placed aside. Books and notebooks were scattered on the sofa. Sheng Xingli opened it and saw some dense data on it.

She couldn't understand the curved lines and some unfamiliar text symbols, like codes.

She simply tidied it up, and his white shirt was casually thrown to the ground at her feet. Sheng Xingli walked over and picked up the shirt, but was shocked to find that there was an obvious blood stain on the heart of the white shirt!

Sheng Xingli clutched the shirt in despair, trying hard to recall every detail of recent days.

She had indeed had little contact with Tang Yuezhou in the past few days, but thinking about what Tang Yuezhou had told her before, to keep a little distance from her for the time being, Sheng Xingli obeyed and did not pester him too much.

Despite this, she would send him a text message every day to make sure he was okay, and he would simply reply with a good night to himself.

The responses every time made her take it lightly. These days, she immersed herself in her studies and worked enthusiastically, trying to keep herself from thinking about bad things.

However, Sheng Xingli reviewed her homework until eleven o'clock in the evening last night. It was already early in the morning after taking a shower. She sent him a text message according to her usual practice. She waited for thirty minutes and did not get a reply. Sheng Xingli thought he fell asleep.

I didn't think much about it.

I always thought that he would have a class the next day and I would see him when I woke up.

But even if he didn't go to teach the students today, what the neighbor told her now also made Sheng Xingli suffer.

She slowly slid down the wall and squatted on the cold ground. The girl who had always been orderly didn't know what to do next.

Do you want to wander around the world like a headless fly?

Only then did Sheng Xingli realize that her understanding of Tang Yuezhou was only superficial. She didn't know if she was stupid. She always used the excuse of worrying about his emotions. She didn't even ask him about things he didn't want to say.

Well, now he suddenly disappeared from her world, but she didn't know where to find him.

I don't even know what he did.

She called Tang Yuezhou over and over again, even though the situation on the other end of the phone made her despair again and again.

Sheng Xingli stared at the phone screen with blurred vision, and suddenly a phone number popped into his mind.

Her memory is very good, even if she only glanced at some numbers briefly, she would remember them deeply.

So, she dialed a number that was not stored.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered.

"Who are you early in the morning? What do you want to do?" On the other end of the phone, a woman's lazy but disgusted voice came. She urged impatiently: "Speak, who are you?"

"It's me, Sheng Xingli."

Hearing this, she was silent for about three seconds, and then burst into piercing laughter.

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhiya's voice was full of thorny sharpness.

"Do you know where Brother Ayue is?"

When Sheng Xingli asked about what was going on in Tang Yuezhou, Gu Zhiya snorted lightly and didn't care.

"Where is he and what does he have to do with me?"

"He's in danger!"

"It doesn't matter if you die."
Chapter completed!