Chapter 915 Want to Scare Her?

"Okay, okay, young master, don't worry too much. Qiaoqiao is very skilled. I'll go find him right now."

Fu Nanli called Fu Chuan and asked him to contact Lu Youyou to find Wen Qiao together.

No matter how worried he was, he had to board the plane and turn off his phone.

The ten-hour flight was excruciating.

Over there, Wen Qiao slept for four hours. He didn't know that the sight of himself would only make people angry in the eyes of others.

She sat up, turned on her phone and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening.

I don’t know if her family discovered her disappearance.

It's actually only a twenty-minute walk from her home. It's quite close, but it's blocked by the big trees in the yard.

Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the floor, fiddling with the cell phone in his hand. The upper right corner of the cell phone screen still showed no signal.

She sat calmly for a while, thinking that she could try modifying her phone to unlock the blocking function of the nearby signal jammer.

She has never done this before, but in theory it must be possible.

Her fingers flew quickly over her phone.

In front of the screen, He Xihuai ate Western food elegantly, took a sip of red wine, and looked at the woman staring at the mobile phone in the large window with twilight.

"Have you installed a signal jammer?"

Teresa: "Yes, it's in the yard. It's very effective. Miss Wen's cell phone should have no signal at the moment."

"Miss Wen?" He Xihuai seemed dissatisfied with this title.

Teresa immediately changed her mind: "Wen Qiao's cell phone must have no signal. He is probably playing some game that comes with the phone."

He Xihuai threw away the knife and fork in his hand and wiped his mouth with a white napkin. The maid immediately cleared the table in front of him.

"She is quite leisurely. Is she still in the mood to play games now?"

He Xihuai was on the verge of explosion.

Teresa was very worried, feeling that if Miss Wen continued to be so calm, her husband might have to come to her door in person to teach her a lesson.

About half an hour later, Wen Qiao still hadn't cracked the signal jammer. However, cracking this thing consumes a lot of power. Her phone's battery was only 20% left.

Suddenly, she heard something moving downstairs, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of the iron door rising slowly.

In the night, the sound sounded a bit strange.

She immediately put away her phone and hurried downstairs.

He Xihuai frowned in front of the screen, sitting on the large sofa, gently supporting his head with one hand, looking very unhappy: "Why isn't she afraid?"

How could a woman be locked up in an abandoned old building and follow the sound as soon as she heard any movement?

Teresa didn’t know what to say.

Wen Qiao seems to be fearless.

This incident obviously did not meet her husband's expectations. She was frightened by his black face.

"Maybe it's because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or maybe she's a bit nervous."

He Xihuai stared at the woman on the screen with gloomy eyes. Soon, she went down the stairs and she was no longer visible.

Wen Qiao quickly went downstairs and saw the iron door falling again. She took another step slower, and in the dim light, she saw something similar to a sweeping robot making a strange sound.

It's like the scary music in a ghost movie, with the occasional ethereal little girl's laughter coming out.

If she had only stayed upstairs and not come down to take a look, she would have been really frightened when she heard this sound.

‘Giggle’ the little girl’s voice, smiling softly.

Wen Qiao walked up to the little robot and picked it up with one hand. His laughter turned into the creak of the old wooden door again.

Wen Qiao chuckled, the little thing has quite a lot of tricks.

Do you want to scare her?

She returned to the second floor with the small robot, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, threw the robot to the ground in front of the camera on the big tree, and then stepped on it hard.

Silence returned to the whole house.

The weird laughter disappeared.

Theresa's heart trembled in front of the screen, and she didn't dare to look at her husband.

He Xihuai's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was not serious, "a bunch of trash".