C870 A Scheming Murderer

He had finally arrived.

I went into the hotel.

Upstairs, knocking, knocking three times, no one answered.

Could it be that he wasn't here?

Or should he say that he really did escape.

He knocked again.

The door opened.

"Liu Zhihui!" I screamed.

Before he could finish shouting, he was stunned.

A male Child asked, "Who are you?"

Inside the bed