The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"Impossible, impossible!" Xiao Ning's mother suddenly became excited. "She must have something to do temporarily and went to do errands before she could say hello to us. Or maybe she hid because she wanted to scare us. In short, it's impossible. ……impossible……"

In the past three days, they had thought about countless possibilities regarding Xiao Ning's disappearance, but they deliberately avoided the worst outcome.

After Xiaoning's father was stunned for a moment, he asked Sang Feiwan: "Anchor, are you telling the truth? Then my daughter... where is she?"

After giving the address, Sang Feiwan said, "You can inform the police first and ask them to follow you."

Xiao Ning's father wanted to say something more, but his whole body was shaking so hard that he couldn't say anything else.

After cutting off the connection, the old couple supported each other and walked out.

When passing by the restaurant, she saw that there was still a reunion dinner on the table that she had no time to eat that day. Xiao Ning's mother couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xiaoning's father tried his best to control his emotions and said: "Maybe I made a mistake in my calculations. Let's contact the police first to have a look. Don't cry, don't cry... It's okay, it must be okay..."

The connection was disconnected here, but netizens in the live broadcast room were still worried about Xiao Ning:

[I have read about the case of a missing female college student before. It seems to be in Beijing. Unexpectedly, her family members connected to the live broadcast room today. 】

[I am also a person with children. Oh my God, it is so sad. It’s not easy to raise so many children...]

[Although I know that the host calculated everything correctly, I really hope the host made a mistake this time. 】

[Anchor, has Xiao Ning really been killed? what is going on? 】

[Yes, who captured Xiao Ning? Oh, that's not right, I came here for Pu Zhenqing, why do I care about Xiao Ning? 】

[It’s really dangerous for a girl to be alone outside, especially one as beautiful as Park Jin-kyung. Will she be kidnapped too? 】

[Why can you help Xiao Ning calculate but not Zhenqing? 】

Sang Feiwan directly ignored Pu Zhenqing's brainless fan, and was still thinking about Xiao Ning.

Judging from the results of the fortune telling just now, the murderer has already escaped.

So, she counted on her fingers again, hoping to figure out the whereabouts of the murderer and provide clues to the police so as to avoid causing harm to the world.

However, after doing the calculation, it was discovered that the murderer would be involved in some way with her, so it would be difficult to reveal too much on the live broadcast.

So, she said to the fans in front of the live broadcast room: "Today's three hexagrams have been settled. Good night, everyone. As for Xiao Ning's matter, since it has been in the news before, there will definitely be official results announced later, so I won't say much. said."

After saying that, she logged off the live broadcast.

Park Zhenqing had been watching the live broadcast. It wasn't until Sang Feiwan put down her phone that she asked:

"Was the girl named Xiao Ning really killed?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Your fans are looking for you all over the world, but you turn a blind eye and lock up strangers."

Park Zhenqing's eyes dimmed slightly for a moment, and she said: "Fans like me because I have a character filter. They think that I am innocent and innocent like in the TV series. Once they know my true situation, they will definitely think that I am dirty, Despicable."

"In comparison, the female college student named Xiao Ning is much cleaner than me. She has been cared for and cared for by her parents since she was a child, and has not yet set foot in society. I really hope she can be safe and enjoy life."

Sang Feiwan's cold eyes showed a rare look of compassion: "It's the evil people who are dirty, not you."

When Park Zhenqing heard this, her brows immediately knitted together: "Were they really killed?"

Then he quickly explained: "I'm not questioning the result of your calculation, I'm just a little sad. Who is the murderer? Why did you hurt that girl?"

Sang Feiwan looked out the car window. It was pitch black outside the car window. Even though the moon was high, there was some darkness that even the moonlight could not penetrate.

The same moonlight fell on the balcony of Oolong Tea's house. It was so white that it made him feel nervous for a while.

He hurried over and closed the curtains, then looked at the time on his phone: 12:00

Just when he was looking at the time, a message suddenly popped up on his phone:

[Blood Rose: Husband, I’m here. 】

Oolong Cha was so frightened that his hands shook and his phone fell to the ground. A network of cracks suddenly appeared on the screen.

Under the cracks, pop-up messages popped up one after another:

[Blood Rose: I'm already downstairs. 】

[Blood Rose: I'm going upstairs. 】

[Blood Rose: Found your home, 301! 】

At the same time, a "dong-dong" knock on the door broke the peaceful night.

Oolong Cha didn't dare to open the door. He didn't even dare to make a sound. He curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and shivered.

"Dong dong dong——" The sound of knocking on the door continued, and at the same time there was a cold and eerie voice coming from outside the door——

"Honey, open the door!"

"Husband, haven't you always wanted to see me? I'm here, why are you hiding?"

"Honey, if you don't open the door, I will come in by myself."

Then, the door handle was turned, making a "click, click, click" sound.

However, suddenly, a cry of surprise came from outside: "Hey, what did you tie to the door?"

Oolong Cha felt a little relieved when he saw that the things outside the door were blocked and couldn't get in.

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, I heard the sound of nails scratching the glass again from the balcony window.

Oolong Cha put his head in his hands and covered his ears tightly.

The anchor actually let him sleep peacefully. How could he sleep if he was so scary?

Stop scratching the glass, it's going to collapse! ! !

This night, Oolong Cha deeply realized what it means to live like a year.

Finally, a ray of skylight came through the curtains, and the sound of knocking on the door and scratching at the window finally disappeared, but a message was left on the phone:

[Blood Rose: Husband, it’s such a pity that I couldn’t win your heart tonight. Remember to open the door for me tomorrow night. 】

It was probably because of the sunshine that he had the courage to curse: "What the hell, I won't be stupid!"

At this time, there was another "dong dong" knock on the door.

"Who?" he asked through the door.

"I am the property manager. Someone downstairs complained that your water pipe is leaking. Please open the door and let us take a look."

"Ah, the water pipe is leaking?" Oolong Cha was shocked. He was afraid of causing any damage to the people downstairs, so he hurriedly opened the door.

His hand was already on the door handle, and he suddenly remembered Sang Feiwan's previous warning: "She can't come in, but she will definitely use various methods to coax you to open the door. Remember, you must make sure it's dawn before opening the door."

Suddenly, I discovered a flaw: It was so early in the morning and there was no one on night shift in the property management department. How could they come to deal with the problem so quickly?

Thinking of this, he quickly retracted his hand and quietly looked outside through the curtains. Only then did he realize that it was still dark outside.

The dawn just now was just his illusion, an illusion created by ghosts for him!

Fortunately, the door was not opened, otherwise my heart would be gone.

He clutched his chest and shrank back to the sofa anxiously, thinking about reciting the Pure Heart Mantra, but at the critical moment he forgot all about the Pure Heart Mantra.