Hanging From the Ceiling
Editor: Atlas Studios
The Master wasn't anxious, but the turtle was!
Just as the little dirty turtle was scratching its ears and cheeks in anxiety….
On the television, Gu Meifeng, who had her mouth wide open, spoke. "You want to see your younger brother? Sure. If I don't show you, you won't give up, right? Bald head, show her!"
On the ground, the bald man that Gu Qiqi had stepped on grimaced in pain and pointed with his finger. "There, there…"
As his voice fell.
In a hidden corner of the living room that led to the kitchen, the ceiling suddenly collapsed!
Amidst the dust, a white figure suddenly fell from the collapsed area.
However, it stopped after falling for half a meter.
The Gu family's living room was tall. The ceiling was five meters tall.
That white figure was tied up with thick ropes. It hung from the collapsed area like a hanging lamp.
Gu Qiqi's back stiffened and her eyes reddened.