Xiao Si didn't notice Chu Zheng who was behind him, and hurried downstairs to join a few other people.
Two bodyguards stayed where they were, while the others went to the small building behind where they lived.
Chuzheng avoided the two left-behind bodyguards, fell behind them and followed.
Several people entered the small building and skillfully opened a secret door with steps leading to the bottom.
But they just stood at the entrance and had no intention of going down.
Chuzheng wrapped the silver thread in a circle, swaggered out, and went down the stairs.
There are more than 20 steps, and after going down, there is a passage with wall lamps.
One end was blocked, and there was only one direction.
Chuzheng went over there, and the yin wind in the passage from nowhere made Chuzheng uncomfortable, and there was an instinctive urge to fry his hair.
At this moment, Chu Zheng heard the sound of gasping.
The first zheng paused slightly, then accelerated the next second, following the sound.
Soon Chuzheng saw a room, no... it could be said to be a prison cell.
In the room, the man was kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, panting rapidly, as if he had experienced great pain.
Chu Zheng glanced across the room, which was filled with various tools that were not allowed to be described by the core socialist values, like a private interrogation room.
Chuzheng pulled down the iron railing with his claws and made a noise.
The man with his head bowed heard the voice and slowly turned his head to look over. There was no expression on his handsome face, and those calm eyes were flushed red at this time, like a devil who opened his eyes, brewing the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. people are afraid.
The yin wind blowing from nowhere swept across the back of Chuzheng's neck, causing a layer of goose bumps.
Chuzheng tried to push the door, but the door was locked and could not be opened at all.
The sound of the collision between Chuzheng's push made the people inside gradually react a little bit.
Shang Qi's scarlet sight was stained with white.
That smear of pure white continued to expand, and the sense of loss of control gradually returned.
Relying on her being a liquid cat, Chuzheng had already squeezed in from the middle of the railing and ran to the man in a few steps.
Shang Qi stretched out his hand to catch her: "How did you find this place?"
Chuzheng claws at him: what are you doing on the horse! !
Shang Qi seemed to have lost his strength, sat on the ground, leaned on the back of the chair, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you scared?"
Shang Qi said to himself, "You can't run down like this next time. I won't be able to stay sane every time, it will hurt you."
I don't even know what you're doing!
Yes my card!
Close your own little dark house!
You are so cow, why don't you go to heaven!
Chuzheng grabbed Shang Qi with his paws, and Shang Qi felt a little pain on his arm, but what kind of pain was that, Shang Qi felt nothing.
He suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in Chuzheng's long soft fur.
Shang Qi's action was so sudden that Chu Zheng didn't even have time to hide.
Feel offended!
After a while, Chu Zheng stretched out his claws, patted Shang Qi's head twice, and hugged his head with his small claws.
Bear with him.
After all, it is my own good person card, who can't bear it!
In this cold basement, Shang Qi felt the warmth for the first time.
No!
This was the first time in his more than 20 years of life that he felt such warmth.
I don't know how long it took, the man raised his head and stood up on the chair, Chuzheng was hugged tightly in his arms.
The man lowered his head and kissed Chuzheng's head: "We're out."
Shang Qi opened the lock and left with Chuzheng in his arms. If he looked back, he would see the magical picture of everything in the room behind him turning into nothingness in an instant.
It's a pity that Shang Qi didn't look back.
When Shang Qi appeared with Chuzheng in his arms, everyone outside was shocked. When did the moon and half run down? !
"Sir, you..."
"It's okay." Shang Qi's face was not ugly: "You don't need to ask Du Pei to come over."
"But..." Receiving the sight of his boss, the bodyguard immediately responded with a yes, and called Dr. Du to stop coming.
"When did the moon and a half run down?"
"I didn't notice."
"Sir doesn't seem as serious today as before..."
"Hey… "
The bodyguards exchanged a few words, and soon dispersed to start their respective work.
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Shang Qi returned to his room, took his clothes and prepared to take a shower, but before he closed the bathroom door, Chu Zheng had already rushed in.
Shang abandoned: "… "
He squatted down: "month and a half, I want to take a bath."
You wash yours, and I don't do anything to you.
Chuzheng jumped to the table next to him and sat down, not planning to leave.
Shang Qi was silent: "I'm fine now, I won't do anything else, you don't have to look at me like that."
Chu Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart: The ghost knows what you think, what if you are suddenly stimulated
Shang Qi wanted to carry Chuzheng out, Chuzheng jumped directly to a higher place, the blue and quiet pupils were full of cold and arrogant contempt - the stupid type of people wanted to drive me out.
"… "
Shang Qi sighed and closed the bathroom door.
Although the little guy is smart, he is just a small animal, and Shang Qi didn't think much about it.
Chu Zheng was sure that Shang Qi would not drive him out, so he jumped down and lay down on the stage.
When Shang Qi took off his clothes, Chuzheng saw that there were scars on his back, the old and the new were intertwined, and it was a little hideous.
Before Chu Zheng could see clearly, Shang Qi had already turned around.
Shang Qi met Chuzheng's gaze, and just now felt nothing, but at this moment, he was inexplicably a little ashamed.
Shang Qi threw the clothes in his hand to Chuzheng, just to cover Chuzheng.
When Chuzheng struggled out of his clothes, Shang Qi had already entered the bathtub and immersed his entire body in the water.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng pulled Shang Qi's clothes to the ground with his claws, lay down dissatisfied, and looked at him intently.
I don't believe you can't come out!
There was only rising mist in the bathroom, and the mirror was hazy and silent.
A few minutes later, Shang Qi broke the silence: "Is that person today your former master?"
He could feel that the little guy and the guy named He Jin really knew each other.
Is it even the dog thing
Chu Zheng couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes, but fortunately Shang Qi didn't notice, Chu Zheng quickly restrained.
Shang Qi opened his drooping eyes and looked at the soft snow-white dumplings on the table next to him: "Why did you choose me instead of him?"
What do you mean? Is it bad for me to choose you
You still think I can't choose that dog thing!
Difficulty not being able to communicate.
Chu Zheng glanced at Shang Ji's phone on the table, pushed the phone to the edge with his claws, and tapped the screen with his fingernails.
Shang Qi didn't understand the meaning of Chuzheng.
Chuzheng pushed the phone a little further.
Shang Qi seemed to understand this time, and stuck out his body, then unlocked the phone and put it back in front of Chuzheng.
The fingernails can't touch the screen at all, and Chuzheng can only use the meat pad.
But the meat pad was too big, so Chu Zheng opened the memo with a little difficulty and typed out a few words.