A figure quickly slipped into the ward where Mr. Qin was in.

Through the moonlight, Qin Min looked at the person lying on the hospital bed, with a trace of sinisterness in his eyes, and he walked towards the hospital bed step by step with firm steps.

When he arrived at the bedside, the hand picked up the pillow beside him without hesitation, and covered the person sleeping in the bed with his eyes wide open: "You forced me, you forced me!"

Qin Min kept talking, constantly increasing his strength in his hands, covering the head of the person on the bed with force.

Before he could wait, he realized something was wrong.

Qin Min suddenly took the pillow away, and at the same time, the lights in the hospital bed suddenly lit up.

He turned around quickly.

There was no one in the ward. Qin Min looked at the bed again, lifted the quilt hard, and a dummy was lying inside. He widened his eyes.

A sense of mystery came.

"Who?" Qin Min stood in circles, throwing away the pillow, his eyes were confused and panicked, "Who is it? Come out!"

The ward is still quiet.

A wind blew outside the window, and the leaves rustled, adding a sense of gloom.

Perhaps because he had done too many things, Qin Min became more and more frightened and stood there and kept spinning. When he was about to run to the door, he saw the camera in the corner.

The whole person stopped suddenly, staring at the camera with gloomy face, with resentment in his eyes, and finally looked at the door and stared at it.

After a while, Old Master Qin, who was in a wheelchair, appeared at the door. When he looked at Qin Min, his face was expressionless, his muddy gaze swept over him, his eyes were sharp and his lips were pursed.

Han Xiao pushed Mr. Qin's wheelchair, and Shu Qing stood beside him. The few of them were just watching the surveillance camera in the next ward. All Qin Min did had been recorded by the camera.

No matter how you make any move, you can't escape.
Chapter completed!