Chapter 2189 I'll Wait for You at 7 O'clock Tonight (4)

I wanted to stop a car to go to the hotel where Luo Yibei was staying. When I passed the hotel lobby, a figure suddenly walked towards me.

Fang Chixia's eyes followed the figure of the other person stiffly, and she looked at the figure slowly entering her field of vision in amazement. Her eyes widened slightly, and her face turned pale.

On the avenue leading to the hotel lobby, Leng Qihan walked slowly towards this side accompanied by two assistants. As he walked, he turned his head to communicate with the people around him.

"Have you done all the things you ordered earlier?"

"Master Leng, it's done!"

"Don't make any mistakes."

"We will try our best."

He didn't seem to notice Fang Chixi here. He was communicating with the two people accompanying him from beginning to end. His clear and cold voice rang in the huge lobby, neither high nor low, as cool as the cold air in the early morning.

Entering the lobby, the face facing the front seemed to turn sideways. Fang Chixia's face changed, her eyes drifted to a marble column beside her, and she turned her body and flashed in.

Her reaction was very sensitive. She sensed his movement and disappeared from his sight in the next second.

There were many marble columns in the lobby of the hotel, extending from one end of the lobby to the other, with one column every two meters.

The footsteps were approaching her step by step, and Leng Qihan was still walking into the hotel.

The whole lobby was filled with his voice.

Fang Chixia hid behind the marble, listening to his slowly approaching footsteps without making a sound. She raised a baseball cap that happened to be in her hand to cover her face, and her body slowly moved along the stone column as he approached.

Fang Chixia's heart was beating very fast.

With each step closer, her heartbeat accelerated.

She didn't expect the two of them to meet in such an occasion. She hated the feeling that he would penetrate her world no matter where she went in the world.

Leng Qihan was still walking towards this side, and the footsteps slowed down for some reason.

Fang Chixia's heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats.

With her back against the cold marble column, her thin back pressed against the curved surface, she shrank inwards, and lowered the brim of her hat.

Hmm, hmm, one, two, the footsteps coming towards the inside suddenly stopped for some reason.

The two men who came in with him also stopped.

"Master Leng, what's wrong?" One of the men looked up at him suspiciously, and seemed a little puzzled by his behavior.

Leng Qihan stopped where he was, his eyes were empty around him, just staring at the surroundings quietly, without answering.

"Is there something wrong?" The man standing on the other side of him asked nervously.

Leng Qihan didn't know that after hearing his words, he was still staring at the surroundings.

His eyes moved very slowly, quietly sweeping through the corners, as if looking for something.

The two men standing beside him looked at each other, full of confusion about his behavior, but did not dare to continue asking.

Fang Chixia leaned against the stone pillar, his body stretched straight, standing there stiffly, not daring to move.

The hall was unusually quiet.

It was as if the whole world had stopped functioning.

It was so quiet that Fang Chixia could almost feel his heart beating out of his chest.