Madam Dihao is not good

Gritting her teeth, she turned pale and got up to observe the movement around her.

Maybe she never thought that she would escape, and there were no bodyguards nearby, so Bai Yunshang limped around to the front.

This VIP ward is designed in the style of a villa, and it is set in a high-lying part of the hospital, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Bai Yunshang went down a small path in the bamboo forest, and saw many hospital buildings, all of which were similar in appearance, and there were many forks in the road, so she got lost for a while.

What she was afraid of now was that Mo Liuyuan and Lin Xuexin had already been arrested by Sikong Zeye, and when they saw a phone booth, they limped over to make a call. [

The call was connected in anxiety, and it was Butler He who answered the phone

"It's Miss Bai? Where are you? It's getting dark at this time. Why haven't you come back?"

Sounds like it should be pretty normal.

"Where's Ruhara?" She asked tentatively.

"The young master saw that you didn't come back for a long time, so he thought... Cough, he went out to pick you up."

"Didn't you go to anyone else at home?"

"who?"

"It's nothing...you book 4 tickets right away, and we'll meet you at the airport."

"Air ticket, where are you going? Why is it so sudden?"

"I don't like England anymore, and I want to leave as soon as possible. I can do anything but here. The farther away from here the better...you do it, the sooner the better!"

"Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, anyway, do as I said, I'm leaving for the airport now, see you then..."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yunshang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave the phone booth, but when she turned around, she saw a figure outside the booth at some point.

Sikong Zeye was holding the glass door with one hand, his face was calm and unpredictable.

It was getting dark, and the palace lamp beside the telephone booth cast a beautiful circle of warm light on his face.

He was wearing a British plaid shirt, like a beautiful oil painting.

When Bai Yunshang looked back at him, the male protagonist of this oil painting slowly evoked a cold smile:

"Finished?"

"..."[

He was about to push open the glass door of the phone booth, but Bai Yunshang was a step faster than him, and tightly grasped the handle!

The phone booth was unlocked, and her strength was so weak, it was useless to fight him!

And what about locking yourself in a phone booth?Can she escape? !