Steps to the sky - 507 The sound of footsteps in the middle of the night

While talking to the puppy who was staying at An Jing's feet, Shi Yunxiang pressed the answer button on the phone and walked downstairs.

"Hey, why are you free to come tonight? Didn't you say you're very busy today?" As soon as you saw the familiar phone number, Shi Yunxiang's voice naturally became sweet and coquettish. There was an unimaginable penetration that lures the other party to immediately embrace her.

"I...I'm very busy tonight! What's wrong? I miss me? Hahaha, but I can't get through tonight and I've drunk too much wine. Xiang'er, are you asleep?" A low male voice came from the other end of the phone, and the alcoholic feeling on his face seemed to be heard through the phone.

"Oh? You didn't come? Then... who is the car parked at the door?" Shi Yunxiang seemed to feel relieved inexplicably when she heard Shi Dezheng's words. However, her heart rose again the next second. If the person coming was not Shi Dezheng, then who parked the car outside the yard? Shi Yunxiang's heart became uneasy again, and she couldn't help but stop in the stairwell.

"Someone stops at the door? Xiang'er, don't come out! Wait inside, I'll send someone to take a look. Be careful!" Hearing Shi Yunxiang's uneasy voice, Shi Dezheng's drunkenness seemed to have suddenly sobered up. His voice suddenly became very serious, and he quickly explained Shi Yunxiang's words.

"Well, okay! I'm staying inside, maybe I'm passing by here!" Shi Yunxiang looked out of the room through the window at the stairs, feeling a bad feeling in her heart. After following Shi Dezheng's arrangement, Shi Yunxiang could not calm her crazy beating heart. She hesitated and hung up the phone, tiptoed to the studio behind the living room.

The night was confused, and the bright moonlight passed the high wall and shone through the window in the studio filled with oil paintings, cold and quiet. Shi Yunxiang quietly touched the only big table in the studio, and walked around the oil painting she had just completed, pondered for a while before touching the corner of the wall. Standing at the corner for a while, Shi Yunxiang listened quietly. It seemed that someone opened the door outside the yard, and it seemed that a car was quietly sliding into the yard. Beitiao bit his lower lip tightly, and Shi Yunxiang stretched out his hand to an oil painting in the corner of the wall as if he was determined. He took off the oil painting with both hands. Shi Yunxiang's long fingers fumbled in the darkness and quickly opened a lid embedded in the wall, and reached out to take out a black thing from it.

The moonlight shone into the room, shining on Shi Yunxiang's pale face, and the black thing she held tightly in her palm. The beads of sweat as big as beans fell silently on the smooth floor. Shi Yunxiang bit her lips tightly, desperately suppressing the frenzy in her heart, carefully holding the pistol in her hand and walking towards the door step by step.

A series of messy footsteps broke in from outside the door. Someone pushed open the living room door first, and someone opened the lighting in the corridor outside with a "splash" at the door. The light suddenly filled the entire yard, but there was still no sound of speech. A tall figure waved his hand to the man behind him and quietly touched it inside. A thin face seemed to be intentionally hidden outside the range of the light.

"Boss, this..." The man following behind him asked in a low voice, but was stopped by Shi Dezheng, who was walking in front of him, waved his hand again.

"Shh!" Shi Dezheng, who was covered in alcohol, signaled to Lin Jianwei who was following behind, and slowly walked into the house.

"But..." Lin Jianwei looked at Shi Dezheng, who was sober and drunk, with some concern, but he did not dare to stop his leader.

"Shut up!" Shi Dezheng turned around and roared fiercely at Lin Jian, insisting on surprise to the woman in the house.

"Yes!" Lin Jianwei didn't dare to say anything more, but just lowered his eyelids with depression and looked at the red rose in his hand, feeling a little unhappy.

Just as the two of them tiptoed into the dark living room, a white shadow flew over from the corner with a "stood" sound. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Jianwei immediately stepped forward to block the attack that was flying from the darkness for Shi Dezheng.

"Ah..." A low howl sounded, followed by a puppy barking. The fiery red rose in Lin Jianwei's hand fell silently on the floor, rolled on the ground for a while and stopped moving.

"Don't move! Don't blame me for being polite if you move!" A crying voice came from the darkness. Shi Yunxiang trembled with her hands and held the pistol in her hand and slowly walked out of the corner.

"Don't...don't...don't be nervous! Xiang'er, it's me, I'm Lin Jianwei! I'll come and see with the boss..." Lin Jianwei endured the scorching pain from his legs, but did not dare to move casually, so as not to end his life with one shot.

"Lin Jianwei? Are you here with Dezheng?" Shi Yunxiang spoke hesitantly, but she never dared to put down the pistol in her hand.

"Xiang'er, hehe, I'm here! Hehe, be surprised!" Shi Dezheng, who could barely hold back his smile, was happy, not realizing that he almost became the dead soul under Shi Yunxiang's gun. He walked crookedly towards the position where Shi Yunxiang's voice came, but was startled by Shi Yunxiang's severance.

"Don't move, don't move! Don't come over, don't come over! Dezheng... Dezheng? Is it really you?" Shi Yunxiang shook the muzzle in her hand, and tried hard to rub it to the corner of the wall, and turned on the chandelier in the living room with a bang. When he looked over, he found that it was Shi Dezheng and his driver Lin Jianwei. Shi Yunxiang shook her whole body as if she was relieved, and her eyes were blurred and she fell softly to the ground.

"Xiang'er..."

"Xiang'er..."

Seeing Shi Yunxiang slowly falling to the ground, Lin Jianwei subconsciously stepped forward and tried to support her, but was one step too late. Lin Jianwei, who had self-defense skills, opened his arms weakly and could only watch her falling like catkins. Shi Dezheng, who was originally trying to joke, was scared to sweat all over, and he woke up a lot of alcohol. Seeing Shi Yunxiang's face slumped on the floor with bloodless face, Shi Dezheng also staggered on it.
Chapter completed!