Qin Hai frowned and came to the end of the corridor once again. He listened attentively for a moment. He was keenly aware that there was a sound coming from the third room on the left. There should be someone inside.
He slowly walked to the door, pressed himself against it and listened. Then, he suddenly pushed open the door with all his might.
The room was filled with a pungent smell of medicine, and Xia Meng was indeed in this room.
Seeing Qin Hai enter, Xia Meng looked up at him in surprise. After a few seconds, Xia Meng"s eyes became colder and colder. "What are you trying to do?"
Qin Hai quickly looked around the room. This room was similar to the other rooms. There was an iron cabinet, a bed, and a simple table. There was nothing suspicious. Finally, his gaze landed on Xia Meng. He suddenly noticed Xia Meng sitting on the edge of the bed. Her white dress had been lifted up to her thighs, revealing a snow-white long leg. Xia Meng"s knee seemed to be injured, and there were traces of red blood on it. She was using a cotton swab to apply some medicine to the wound.
It had to be said that Xia Meng"s skin was truly very white. Her legs were also very beautiful. The feeling of her hands would definitely be very good. Qin Hai couldn"t help but take a few extra glances.
Xia Meng seemed to have noticed Qin Hai"s impudent gaze. She immediately let go of her skirt and coldly said, "Mister Qin, what are you trying to do?"
"I"m sorry, Miss Xia, I didn"t follow you on purpose. I just saw you coming out of the infirmary and thought something had happened to you, so I came over to take a look. " Qin Hai smiled faintly. He didn"t feel the slightest bit embarra.s.sed about seeing Xia Meng"s white thighs.
Looking at Xia Meng"s knee, Qin Hai continued to ask, "You"re hurt? Is it serious? "
Xia Meng"s tone softened. "Thank you for your concern. I accidentally knocked on it when I was walking down the stairs. There shouldn"t be any big problems!"
"Hehe, Miss Xia"s legs are so beautiful, you must definitely take good care of them. If there is a scar left behind, it will be very ugly in the future. "Oh right, I know a bit about bandaging. Why don"t you allow me to have a look at your wounds?"
Qin Hai walked two steps forward. Xia Meng quickly put down her skirt and got up. "Mr. Qin, can you go out first? I want to rest."
"Alright then!" Qin Hai nodded, turned around and walked to the door of the room. Before going out, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "That"s right, Miss Xia, why didn"t the old man who was following behind you see that? You were injured, so he should have taken care of you! "
"He"s old and can"t stay up all night. He"s already asleep."
"I see!" Qin Hai smiled at Xia Meng. "Then I won"t disturb your rest any longer, Miss Xia. If you need my help, feel free to ask me." "Oh right, you can write down my cell phone number. I might not even be able to use it."
An impatient expression appeared on Xia Meng"s face, but she still took out her phone and gave it to Qin Hai.
Qin Hai dialed Xia Meng"s cell phone and hung up after hearing the ringtone. He then shook his cell phone towards Xia Meng and left the room with a smile.
After closing the door, Qin Hai immediately turned on the flashlight on his cell phone and checked the floor carefully. Not long after, he indeed found a few drops of blood on the ground.
He dipped his finger in the blood and rubbed it together. It was a little slippery, and it also smelled strongly of blood. Qin Hai frowned slightly. The blood was fresh and had not been dripping onto the ground for more than two hours. The wound on Xia Meng"s knee was definitely not that bad.
In a word, Xia Meng was lying.
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