Li Qizhi frowned and slowly walked towards the door.

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

Then there was thunder and lightning outside the window, and the wind rustled through the leaves.

Li Qizhi opened the peephole and looked out, only to see that most of the lights in the corridor were extinguished and it was pitch black.

His eyebrows tightened even more, and he held the doorknob. After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened the door.

The corridor was pitch black and there was no one around.

But he knew in his heart that it was probably the murderer's masterpiece. By provoking him again and again, he got some kind of spiritual pleasure in his heart.

Li Qizhi took a deep breath, slowly took two steps back, closed the door with his backhand, and stood at the door.

After a long time, it was still calm outside.

The murderer wanted to disturb his vigilance in this way.

Li Qizhi raised his hand and pressed his temple, then released it again. There was a vague undercurrent surging deep in his eyes.

I escaped this time, but what if there is a next time?

Perhaps, we should find another way to lure out the murderer.

He glanced back at the empty living room, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

When Cheng Suiran came out of the bathroom, the dining table was already filled with sumptuous dishes.

Li Qizhi was wearing a shirt and sitting on the sofa reading documents. When he saw her coming out, he put down the documents and went to greet her.

"After you take a shower, let's eat it while it's hot." He pulled out the chair for her, and after she sat down, he followed suit.

Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, looked at him in surprise, and said, "You did it?"

"Yeah." Li Qizhi nodded lightly, picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks and handed it to her: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Cheng Suiran took the chopsticks flattered and looked at the crispy pork ribs. He felt sweet in his heart and opened his mouth involuntarily.

She took a bite and immediately praised: "It tastes great."

"Eat more if you like it." After Li Qizhi finished speaking, he poured the soup on his own, then scooped out a bowl of chicken soup and pushed it to her: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you." Cheng Suiran felt as if he had been wiped with honey. He drank the chicken soup happily and tasted a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Seeing her wolfing down the food, Li Qizhi showed a faint smile.

"I have to say that your craftsmanship has improved again." Cheng Suiran suddenly said with emotion: "In those days when I was abroad, even if I had a fever and lost consciousness, no one would care, let alone cook for me.

Eat, pay special attention to how I feel..."

"Fool." Li Qizhi rubbed her hair and asked softly: "You feel so wronged abroad, why don't you come back to me?"

"I want to find you..." Cheng Suiran lowered his eyes and said weakly: "But I don't know how to find you."

She didn't have a good reason. Whenever she missed him terribly while abroad, she wanted to fly back home immediately, but she didn't dare.

She was afraid that Li Qizhi already had a girlfriend, and that she would be like a clown, losing face and even the most basic dignity.

She didn't dare to gamble and couldn't afford it, so she could only choose to endure the pain of longing silently.

"Of course." Li Qizhi looked at her tenderly and said slowly: "Don't think like this anymore. I will always be by your side. No matter when you look back, I will always be there. You can ask me countless times."

I confirm, you know?"

"Yes." Cheng Suiran nodded with a sore nose. Although she tried hard to restrain tears, there was still a faint blush in her eyes.

"Don't cry, let's eat." Li Qizhi chuckled and reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks.
Chapter completed!