The thumping sound was particularly eerie.
Luo Miao's expression was serious.
He stopped Lou Mingfan, who was about to open the door, and pulled out his phone from under his pillow.
I promptly called the police.
Regardless of whether the outside world is a potential source of bloodshed, he dared not be careless.
It's nothing for me to get hurt, but it's not for Lou Mingfan.
Even if we can't nip danger in the bud, we must be extra careful.
After calling the police, he explained to the person watching him.
"Someone wants me dead." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened his grip on his hand.
It hurts a little.
But Luo Ling didn't show it at all and continued his analysis.
"It's possible that they wanted yours as well, or that they only wanted mine, and you shielded me from it, which is why you are facing this bloody disaster."
In any case, neither is forgivable to him.
"Who is it?" Lou Mingfan asked.
His tone was calm, conveying a sense of certainty that Luo Ling knew.
In fact, Luo Ling really did know.
The "Peach Blossom Curse" is naturally related to peach blossoms (a concept in Chinese astrology).
This includes the female lead and the female supporting character.
The female lead doesn't have that ability.
It's not that he looks down on the female lead, but in terms of strategy, she really can't compare to the female supporting character.
Besides that, only...
"Yin Siqi".
Lou Mingfan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his face became as frigid as February frost.
"If she hurts you even a little, I will make her wish she were dead."
He gently took the clothes and dressed him.
He had no intention of ignoring the persistent knocking.
Luo Ling raised his hand in response.
Stretch your leg, stretch your leg.
He was helped to the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth, and after getting himself ready, he strolled to the door.
Once opened.
A large group of people came into view.
At the very front was a woman crying pitifully, her face flushed with an unnatural redness.
Luo Ling and Lou Mingfan were extremely familiar with each other.
Rui Rouxiao.
"...Miss Rui, who looks like you're mourning, are you trying to frame someone again?"
Luo Ling hesitated for a moment before speaking uncertainly.
A sense of vigilance pervades the surroundings.
He didn't let his guard down around the female lead.
Although the female lead is low-level, she's still incredibly brainless.
She'll probably do things that others can't do, and she'll do them spectacularly.
Rui Rouxiao cried even harder.
The people who came with them became increasingly dissatisfied with Luo Ling and his companion.
"How could you be so vicious? You're supposed to be a man!"
Luo Ling: "..."
How is he vicious?
"He really is a gigolo, all he knows is how to deceive women."
Luo Ling: "..."
He is very fair-skinned, but not to the point of being a pretty boy.
"He looks decent enough, but I never expected him to be such a despicable person. This kind of man should be despised."
Luo Miao no longer wanted to argue.
He stared blankly at the people in front of him, who were 'excitedly' babbling at him.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. You're a man, how can you be so shameless?"
Lou Mingfan's sharp, hawk-like eyes swept over the person who spoke.
The intimidating aura caused the man to take two steps back.
My heart tightened, and my body tensed up as well.
How terrifying.
The sounds that were just moments ago rising and falling suddenly seemed as if someone had cut off their tongues.
He lost his voice.
"Hehe..." Luo Miao chuckled twice and leaned against Lou Mingfan.
Give him most of the power.
There was nothing he could do; his legs and back were still sore.
"What are you laughing at?" someone in the crowd asked, stiffening their neck.
Luo Miao looked over lazily, his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.
A faint smile graced his handsome face, as gentle as a breeze caressing the heart.
Very alluring.
The person asking the question blushed.