C428 Death of wang qi ling(part i)

In the dusky room, the sound of wooden boards shaking rose and fell.

The surroundings were completely silent, so quiet that it was not scary at all. Not long after, light rain began to fall from the sky, and the rain continued to fall from the window.

Wang Yu lay on the bed, his body tossing and turning. Looking at the drizzling rain outside the window, he didn't know why