Chapter 915: Want to scare her?

Chapter 915 Want to scare her?
"Okay, master, don't worry too much, Joe Qiao is very skilled, I will look for him now."
Fu Nanli called Fu Chuan and asked him to contact Lu Youyou to find Wen Qiao.
No matter how worried he was, he had to board the plane and had to turn off his mobile phone.
The ten-hour flight was extremely suffering.
Over there, Wen Qiao slept for four hours, not knowing that this sight of himself would only make people angry.
She sat up and turned on the phone to see that it was already six o'clock in the evening.
I don't know if the family members found out about her disappearance.
It's actually only a 20-minute walk from her home, which is quite close, but it is blocked by the big trees in the yard.
Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the floor and fiddled with the phone in his hand. The upper right corner of the phone screen still showed no signal.
She sat calmly for a while, thinking that she could try to modify the phone to unlock the shielding function of the nearby signal jammer.
She has never done this before, but in theory it must work.
Her fingers were flying quickly on the phone.
In front of the screen, He Xihuai was eating Western food elegantly, while taking a sip of red wine, looking at the woman staring at the phone in the large window where the dusk was everywhere.
"Is a signal jammer installed?"
Tereza: "Yes, it's in the yard. It's very effective. Miss Wen's mobile phone should have no signal right now."
"Miss Wen?" He Xihuai seemed dissatisfied with this title.
Tereza immediately changed her words: "Wen Qiao's mobile phone must have no signal, maybe she is playing a game that comes with her mobile phone."
He Xihuai threw the knife and fork in his hand casually, wiped his mouth with a white napkin, and the maid immediately withdrew the dining table in front of him.
"She's quite leisurely, and still in the mood to play games?"
He Xihuai is on the brink of gas explosion.
Tereza was very anxious and felt that if Miss Wen was so calm, she might have to come to her door to teach her a lesson.
About half an hour later, Wen Qiao hadn't cracked the signal shielding device, but cracking this thing was very power-consuming, and her mobile phone had only 20% power left.
Suddenly, she heard what seemed to be movement downstairs, if there was a seemingly non-existent footstep, and the sound of the iron gate slowly rising.
In the darkness, the voice appeared a little strange.
She immediately put away the phone and hurried downstairs.
He Xihuai frowned in front of the screen, sitting on the large sofa, gently propped his head with one hand, and looked very unhappy: "Why isn't she afraid?"
How could a woman be locked up in an old abandoned building and follow the sound as soon as she hears a movement?
Tereza didn't know what to say.
Wen Qiao seems to be not afraid of the sky.
This incident obviously did not meet Mr.'s expectations, and she was frightened by his black face.
"It may be that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or that she is more nervous."
He Xihuai's eyes were dark, staring at the woman on the screen. Soon, she went down the stairs and couldn't see her.
Wen Qiao quickly went downstairs and saw that the iron gate had fallen again. She took a step slower, and in the dim light, she saw something similar to a sweeping robot making a weird sound.
It's like the thriller music in a ghost movie, and occasionally makes the ethereal little girl laugh.
If she only stayed upstairs and didn't look down, she would really panic when she heard this sound.
"Chuck" the little girl's voice, with a low smile.
Wen Qiao walked to the little robot and picked it up with one hand. The laughter turned into the creak of the old wooden door.
Wen Qiao said softly, there are many small things.
Want to scare her?
She took the little robot back to the second floor, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, threw the robot on the ground in front of the camera on the big tree, and then stepped hard.
The whole house was quiet again.
The strange laughter disappeared.
Tereza in front of the screen trembled, not daring to look at her husband.
He Xihuai's thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was not heavy.
(End of this chapter)