Chapter 843: Strange Place

A ray of dazzling sunlight poured into a bedroom through the gap in the curtains. He Xiyan, who had slept for 14 hours in the bedroom, finally moved her hands. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly opened them. At this time, some unfamiliar things fell into her eyes.

Where is this? He Xiyan supported herself on the edge of the bed and sat up. Soon, she saw some familiar and unfamiliar things in the room, the light gray bed and carpet, the white wardrobe and desk, and the sketches or pencil drawings on the wall that were not outstanding.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, a strange voice came from the door.

He Xiyan turned her head and saw a woman she had never seen before. The woman was about fifty years old and looked a little fat. At this time, she was holding a glass of milk, a bowl of noodles and a small bowl of millet porridge.

The woman put all these on the white desk and turned around to go out.

"Wait a minute..." He Xiyan, who was extremely shocked and confused, exclaimed, "Who are you?"

She hurriedly got off the bed and walked towards the woman without even wearing slippers.

The woman smiled awkwardly.

"My last name is Yang," she said lightly, "Mr. Mo asked me to come and take care of your daily life and diet."

"Mo Yixuan?"

He Xiyan was startled, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly. Some scenes in the restaurant yesterday suddenly all flooded into her mind.

She remembered that she felt dizzy before she walked out of the restaurant, and then she leaned against the wall to rest, and then she knew nothing...

Could it be that He Xiyan looked in the direction of the window, the sun had risen high at this time, and it was obvious that she had been in this room for at least ten hours.

She actually slept for more than ten hours.

The woman nodded, with a faint smile on her lips all the time.

"Where is Mo Yixuan?" He Xiyan was angry. She had already guessed what was going on, her face flushed, and her face showed an irritable and angry expression.

She knew that she couldn't faint in the restaurant for no reason, and it was even more impossible for her to sleep for more than ten hours before waking up. Unless all this happened on purpose.

This Mo Yixuan deliberately brought her here.

"Mr. Mo has gone out for something. He will be back in the evening. He asked me to make you something to eat." The woman still said in a very light tone, and her expression was always the same, with the corners of her mouth raised and a very stiff smile.

"Where is my bag? Give me my bag."

He Xiyan's angry eyes swept through the bedroom, but she didn't see her white handbag.

At this moment, she didn't want to talk to this woman, and she didn't want to see that psychopath Mo Yixuan. She wanted to leave, and leave this ghost place now.

The woman shook her head. She replied, "I don't know! I didn't see your bag."

"Didn't see it?"

He Xiyan frowned, and surprise flashed across her eyes. She looked at the woman with doubts and anger. Obviously, she knew that the woman was lying.

Turning around, she walked to the big wardrobe and pulled the door open again.

She reached out and searched in the wardrobe, pulling open one drawer after another.

There was nothing in the wardrobe.

She walked to the desk again and pulled open the drawer of the desk, but there was nothing inside. There was nothing in the bedside table either.

Her bag was gone!