Chapter 112 Hunter Longs for Blood (12)_1

The situation in Shangjing is quite perilous!

I'd just settled in, and someone was already knocking on my door.

Wen Li's movements have likely been under surveillance for some time now.

Fu Qian looked at the maid outside the door.

She appeared to be in her twenties or thirties, with a pretty face, but at the moment her expression was dull and her eyes lifeless, clearly in an abnormal state.

This intense sense of déjà vu!

Fu Qian couldn't help but reminisce about the time he had poisoned Wen Li, feeling a surge of emotion.

Being a maid in the Wen family is truly a high-risk job!

Next time, I'll suggest to Wen Li to raise their wages.

"Good, I've always enjoyed playing games."

Fu Qian responded calmly.

As soon as he said this, the maid fell silent for a few seconds, then replied in that mechanical voice.

"Very well, I hope you can maintain this optimistic mood."

After finishing her words, the maid walked stiffly into the room, making her way straight to Fu Qian.