章 391: A leopard never changes its spots

'Bang'

Tang Li sat up on the bed in a flash with her heart racing rapidly.

'Tick tock…Tick tock'

The sound of the large clock hanging on the opposite hall amplified the eeriness in her surroundings.

She gasped for breath as her chest heaved up and down. Her long black hair fell over her face as she tilted her head down.

Weaving her fingers through her hair, she tucked them behind her ear before looking around.

The room was dark.

''Yuhan…Did you hear that?" She asked, keeping her gaze stuck on the clock. It was already past midnight so possibly, it was just an illusion.

Why would there be a gunshot at this hour?

"Yuhan…" Thinking that the man is asleep, she extended her hand towards him to wake him up but…

She realized that the other side of the bed was empty.

She glanced at the side which was cold now.