"What's wrong?" Lin Feng, who came to the second floor, quickly asked Meng Qingge who was standing by the door. Meng Qingge pointed at the first envelope that appeared on the floor of her bathroom and said fearfully, "I never had this envelope before. How did it get in?"
After Lin Feng heard Meng Qingge's words, he slowly walked towards the envelope. He found that there was nothing written on the envelope, so he directly opened it. There was only a simple piece of paper inside.
On the paper, there was only one sentence.
"Miss Meng, I hope you remember what you said to me last night. Within three days, I hope you can contact me on your own accord. Otherwise, you should know what I'm going to do."
After Lin Feng read out what was written on the letter, Meng Qingge's expression darkened.
They all knew who had done it, and, as it was, the man had come straight into the room.