Something seemed to flash in Ling Chuan's eyes, and he hesitated before opening the door.
Something felt off.
But he couldn't pinpoint what exactly was wrong!
"Chuanchuan!!" Madam An called again.
Ling Chuan turned around.
A slight "bang", the silent pistol fired.
The bullet went straight through Ling Chuan's shoulder.
Ling Chuan covered his shoulder and grunted, looking up to see Madam An holding the silent pistol, "You..."
Madam An's face twisted, she stepped forward with the gun.
"Who are you! You're not Aunt An!!" Ling Chuan shouted.
He rushed forward, trying to restrain her.
But a wave of dizziness hit.
Not good!
Ling Chuan glanced at the tea he never drank!
But clearly, there was something wrong with the tea!
Ling Chuan immediately went to open the door, but it was already locked! Locked from the inside!
Locked by Madam An!
There seemed to be something buzzing on Madam An's body, beep beep beep beep...
It sounded like something about to explode!
