Chi Yang’s Love

He did not choose to go through the main entrance, but instead chose to go in through the secret back door.

After entering, Zhong Kuijun lightened his footsteps, gently walked to his study on the third floor, and then kicked open the door vigorously.

There was a muffled bang——

The door did not open.

The quality of a solid wood door was indeed different.

Zhong Kuijun's feet hurt so bad...

He felt as if the bones in his leg were about to break.

Enduring the pain, Zhong Kuijun stretched out his hand to open the door, pushed it, and found that it was locked. After that, he took out the key, opened the door, and fired a shot before entering the room to deter the people in it.

Next, he gripped his pistol tightly and wandered around the room.

Behind the door, under the ceiling and table, behind the cabinet and curtains...

Zhong Kuijun looked around, but nobody was there.