After finishing the cleaning, she changed her clothes as usual before she was about to walk out when her phone suddenly rang.

Still an unfamiliar number.

Bei Wanxing frowned in disgust and answered, "Hey?"

"Change the towel you just used, put them all out," the man asked harshly on the other end, "I want both sides, I want to check it."

"Don't you find it boring?"

"Hurry up, don't force me to do it."

Bei Wanxing had a cold face and placed the towel and clothes he had used just now on the pool table, spreading both sides on the front and back. She said coldly, "Is this OK?"

"Relax your palm."

Bei Wanxing opened his palm and said, "I have already put the medicine on Mo Yaochen. You watched him drink it last night. What else do you want?"

"But your heart is not loyal to us," the man said gloomyly, "Don't think about doing anything small, don't forget that your every move is under my nose."

Bei Wanxing was too lazy to talk to him, so he hung up the phone.

She went downstairs to the kitchen, put on the apron on the mat and started cooking for herself.

I'm going to have dinner soon, and Bei Wanxing didn't make it very complicated, so he planned to put a bowl of egg noodles on his stomach.

She took out the cutting board and cut the vegetables. Bei Wanxing's hand trembled with the knife, and the edge of the knife cut across the index finger of his left hand.

"Ah!" Bei Wanxing exclaimed deliberately, quickly put his fingers into his mouth and held them, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After eating noodles, Bei Wanxing didn't wash the dishes, so she took off her apron and went upstairs. She simply washed her face and lay back on the bed.

In order not to make Old Bai feel that she was suspicious about sleeping again, Wanxing took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Mo Yaochen, [I didn’t sleep well last night, now I’ll make up for my sleep. You call me after get off work, and I’ll get up and prepare dinner.]

The man quickly replied, [Okay, don't turn on the air conditioner too low, it will be even more stupid if you catch a cold.]

"..." Bei Wanxing replied angrily, [I understand! I'm waiting for you to come back at home, pay attention to safety on the way.]

She put away her cell phone, covered her quilt and lay down.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the slight sound of the wind could be heard. Bei Wanxing closed his eyes and breathed calmly with all his strength...

Under the quilt, she slowly spread her left hand.

A band-aid patch was pasted in the area where the knife was cut. Wanxing used his thumb to scoop apart, so that his fingertips could touch the wound.

She pinched her nails hard, and the wound that had not healed immediately bleeded.

Bei Wanxing flipped his fingers very lightly, and wrote words on the sheet with his bloody fingertips...

She still looked asleep, only her fingers were writing without a trace...

Halfway through the word "Save", the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang-

Bei Wanxing's heart trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his left hand under the quilt instantly clenched into a fist.

She slowly stretched out her right hand, took her cell phone, "Hey?"

"Wanxing," the man seemed to be laughing on the other end, "I have warned you so many times, but you are still disobedient."

"What do you want to do?" Bei Wanxing frowned and tried to keep calm, "I don't know what you are talking about. I'm very sleepy now and I'm sleepless. I'm dead."

She said as she was about to press the hang up, and the man laughed out loud, "Don't hang up first, lift your quilt."

How did he know?!

Bei Wanxing tightened his heart and clenched his left hand, "Are you so full that you have nothing to do? I am only responsible for the medicine, not the responsibility of lifting the quilt to show you!"
Chapter completed!