Walking in the corridor step by step, the dark corridor is narrow and humid. The light musty smell makes him frown. The sensor lights on the third and fifth floors are broken, so he can only tarnish his walking. However, the stairs are not steep, and his power is good, so he is smooth.

Climbing all the way to the top floor, Su Mohan easily distinguishes the door of Ye Fei's room and looks at the closed door. Su Mohan looks at the movements of the two nearby households and confirms that no one appears. Only after that, the wire that has been held in his hand is revealed.

He once took part in special training and learned how to unlock. Even he could open the high-end precise password lock of safe, not to mention the shoddy broken lock that ordinary thieves can pry open.

But Su Mo Han didn't expect that when he was only half opened, the door of the next door suddenly opened. He quickly received the wire into his sleeve and turned his face to glance at the house next door.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing a set of cotton pajamas. She put a bag of garbage at her door. It is estimated that she opened the door to throw garbage.

After the middle-aged woman put down the garbage, she looked at Su Mo Han, who stood facing the stairs. She hesitated for a moment and was about to open her mouth.

Su Mohan turns his head and smiles at her. The middle-aged woman is stunned and immediately forgets what she wants to ask.

Su Mohan looks back, as if waiting patiently. The woman looks at Su Mohan's clothes and temperament. She thinks that he is not a thief, even if she thinks he and ye Fei are a couple.

"Ah, young man, have you been driven out by the imperial concubine? I see that princess's child is good-natured, how can it be silly?"

Su Mo cold corner of the eye a draw, turn a head to nod a way: "yes, she thinks I didn't wash her underwear clean, so she drove me out."

"This child, it's a god killer How many men can wash underwear for their wives these days? The child is really in a state of happiness. I must talk about her later

Middle aged women seem to be filled with righteous indignation. Looking at Su Mohan who is a good-looking talent, she feels more and more indignant.

"You silly boy, why are you standing outside and knocking on the door? If you don't knock, she just wants to open it for you and can't find an excuse."

Su Mo Han hesitated and said, "I'd better wait here. I'm afraid she'll sleep."

Looking at Su Mohan, the middle-aged woman's eyes were full of admiration and sighed: "in the future, we will be satisfied if Tingting can find a man who is half as good as you."

"You child, come and sit at the aunt's house. It's cold now. It's not a matter for you to stand like this."

Su Mohan shook his head: "it is estimated that she will open the door for me in a few minutes."

Seeing that persuasion is useless, the woman sighs and closes the door. At last, she sighs that ye Feifei is really looking for a good tempered man.

Su Mohan breathed a little, unconsciously, his palms were sweating a lot, and he couldn't help laughing at himself. If one day someone knew that Su Mohan had come to pry someone's door in the middle of the night in order to see a woman, would his chin fall to the ground.

He took out the wire again and tried it. Within ten seconds, the lock made a delicate sound. He frowned, as if he thought that the lock was too unsafe.

After the door was opened, the light from the corridor shone into the room. He roughly saw the layout of the room and walked in carefully. A small hall was connected with the bedroom and the toilet. The room was very small, but it was only more than 40 square meters.