pen the door softly, and Lin Jinran slipped in quietly.She walked to the bed with slow and light steps, threw back the covers, jumped into bed without hesitation, and quickly fell asleep into a dream....Fleeing wasn't simply a matter of running away. For Hou Shao, who had been accustomed to running for years, changing clothes was a crucial step in the process.

He took out a trendy outfit from his suitcase and headed towards the bathroom. In less than five minutes, the bathroom door opened, and a young man with short hair, sunglasses, and hip-hop clothing emerged.

She, who was strikingly different from Hou Shao's usual appearance and gender, picked up a graffiti hat and put it on her head, covering her striking short hair.

After changing, with his packed luggage bag on his back, when he reached the entrance hall, Hou Shao found a pair of men's leather shoes. He bent down to put them on but stopped and took them off.

Opening the drawer on the shoe cabinet, he took out the highest insole and put two in. Putting his shoes back on, he was much taller than before.

Confirming it was correct, she took out a timer and installed it in the hallway. She then opened the door and left, leaving it slightly ajar.

The street she lived on was deserted. From afar, she saw a man in a trench coat, walking steadily towards her.

Hou Shao pulled down his hat brim, lowered his head, took out his phone, and put in his earphones, pretending to be listening to music.

The distance between the two was growing closer and closer. It seemed that Hou Shao was lost in a hazy world, not paying much attention to the man walking straight towards him.

The man is handsome and mature, very charming. His long trench coat adds an extraordinary air to him.

As the two were about to pass each other, the man suddenly blocked Hou Shao's path.

"In a magnetic and polite voice, "Excuse me, is Sakura Road Number 4 here" "

"Just keep walking forward." Hou Shao deliberately lowered his voice, shrinking his fingers inside his sleeve and casually pointing to the house in the distance.

The man did not follow her gaze and shift his attention. Instead, the complexity and strangeness in his eyes intensified, becoming unfathomable. A wicked arc formed at the corner of his lips, "Is that so"

As soon as the words were spoken, a crack appeared in the door of Room 4 in the distance. Then, with a bang, it slammed shut, as if someone inside had discovered something and hurriedly closed it.

A jolt ran through the man's heart, and he glanced at the hip-hop youth in front of him with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. He seemed to be taller than Hou Shao. Could it be that Hou Shao was really in the room

Don't miss out!

Thank you.

He let out a deep sigh, no longer hesitating, and strode towards room number 4.

Hou Shao didn't dare to relax, his pace quickened and continued forward. His jog gradually turned into a fast walk, and finally he broke into a run, panting heavily. He saw a taxi waiting and jumped in. "Master, to the airport."

As the taxi pulled away, Hou Shao finally let out a sigh of relief. He had escaped once again.

The man arrived at room number 4, reached into his pocket, and quickly pulled out a key. He inserted it into the lock and turned it, then pushed open the door and strode purposefully toward the bedroom.

Pushing open the tightly closed bedroom door, the man's amber gaze swept around. It was empty, with no one in sight, and no luggage.

Escaped again

A look of displeasure crossed the handsome, mature man's face. He paced the room for barely half a minute, confirming that Young Master Hou had indeed fled.

He escaped in less than a minute, getting faster and faster.

On his way back, the man's leather shoes bumped into something in the entryway. He lowered his gaze and an object caught his attention.hout hesitation, still holding onto Lin Jinran. He lifted him up and held him horizontally. 。Lin Jinran, whose head was spinning, felt a familiar scent. His whole body trembled, "I... I killed someon...