“Trust what you do to God, and what you plan will be established!”

Wu Zhiyuan clenched his fists and speeded up. Before he knew it, he came to the entrance of Jixiang Community.

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated sharply.

Wu Zhiyuan opened his phone and said it was an unfamiliar number. He sent a text message. The content was very simple: Go quickly! Tang Feng!

"Tang Feng, are you a god or a ghost?" Wu Zhiyuan put away his phone and his eyes were cold.

Tang Feng must have learned that he could find his number from Ye Xiaowen. Wu Zhiyuan couldn't guess what he intended to do when he sent such a text message to him, but there was one thing, undoubtedly, that was the location of his residence, which was exposed!

"Sister Mengran!" Wu Zhiyuan's heart trembled, shouted softly, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards the community.

"Building 3, Unit 3, Building C, Jixiang Community!"

Soon, Wu Zhiyuan came downstairs in an isolated building. He looked up and looked at the vague lights on the third floor. However, his heart was not relaxed at all.

He flew up the stairwell.

"Dongdongdongdong! Dadongdong! Dadong!" When he arrived at the door, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

However, there was no movement in the room.

"Sister Mengran, don't make any trouble!"

Wu Zhiyuan began to feel uneasy. He was very afraid that when the door opened, the person disappeared.

Wu Zhiyuan knocked on the door again, but there was still no news in the room.

"Tang Feng!" Wu Zhiyuan roared in his heart, took out the gun, and directly pulled the bolt.

He stopped knocking on the door, but instead held the gun in one hand and inserted the key into the keyhole with the other.

Concentrating and calming down, Wu Zhiyuan twisted his wrist gently, and with a click, the door opened!
Chapter completed!