Zhao Ye was so shocked by this change that he didn't dare to speak out, and hid in the corner of the living room.
Sang Mengmeng turned over, but found that his hands and feet were bound by something.
She couldn't see anything, she could only feel the cold touch on her wrist.
What is this…
Sang Meng's body was violently pulled up and stuck to the broken stair railing.
At this time, not only the wrist, but the whole body, has that cold sense of restraint.
The more Sang Meng struggled, the tighter the things that bound her became.
The wrist was already scarlet, and the blood dripped, smashed to the ground, and smeared into blood-colored flowers.
"Chuzheng!"
Sang Meng roared angrily.
"Huh?" The person below raised his eyes slightly and looked at her seriously and seriously: "What's wrong?"
Not a single one can hit.
Invincible loneliness no one can understand.
Hey.
Sang Meng met Shang Chuzheng's calm and indifferent gaze, and anger rose up.
What's wrong!
She actually asked herself what was wrong.
"who are you?"
How can an angel who has lost his wings be so powerful
impossible.
who is she…
"Didn't you call my name just now, are you forgetful?"
"This is a disease that needs to be cured." She paused slightly: "Master Zhao, do you think so?"
Zhao Ye, who was suddenly named, shivered at the sight of the girl, and the cold air rushed to his forehead from the soles of his feet.
Who has he provoked!
In most of my life, I have never seen such a person as Master Zhao.
Even someone with extraordinary abilities like Sang Meng has never felt like this.
As if he was no longer in the world, fell into the endless hell, and was about to be executed.
Master Zhao didn't know what Chuzheng suddenly asked himself what to do. He looked at Sang Meng, and then at Chuzheng, his legs were weak, and he was embarrassed to support the side, not daring to make a sound.
Chuzheng didn't care either, and walked over to Chu Wu's side, stepping on the ground.
She found a silk scarf out of nowhere and tied it to Chu Wu's eyes.
"The first zither..."
"Don't be afraid, it's fine."
Chu Wu felt a slight heat between his brows, and then his ears were filled with music, and no other sound could be heard.
"Master Zhao, give you a chance." Chuzheng stood by the sofa, hugging Chu Wu, not letting him watch or listen.
"… "
"Help me cut off her wings." Chu Zheng said: "Forget about today's affairs."
"Wings... wings?" Master Zhao's voice trembled.
Where are the wings? !
Sang Meng shouted in shock, his voice changed: "Chuzheng, you dare!"
"If you don't dare, you dare to cut me, and I have to return the gift." Be a polite person.
Reciprocity is a traditional virtue.
Trying to be a good person today!
[… ] I beg Miss, let the good people go.
"Chuzheng, you... uuuuu..."
Sang Meng was suddenly unable to speak, and an angry mumble sounded in his throat.
"It's noisy."
Sang Meng's wings did not appear.
Zhao Ye can't see it.
But soon he saw the pair of black wings.
Covered with black feathers, it is supple and smooth.
When staring at the pair of wings, he seemed to be able to see the darkness deep in his heart.
Suddenly, an axe flew from the void and smashed it in front of Master Zhao.
Zhao Ye woke up, his body stepped back, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.
This axe, from his collection, is upstairs...
"I'll give you half an hour. If you don't do it, then I can only do it to you."
Chuzheng's icy voice echoed in the living room.
Master Zhao was trembling all over.
He looked at the axe on the ground and didn't dare to take it for a long time.
Five minutes passed before I knew it.
"Twenty-five minutes left."
"twenty minutes."
Chuzheng's icy time-keeping made Zhao Ye's heart feel urgent. He took the axe and stood up tremblingly.
"Um..."
Sang Meng threatened Master Zhao with his eyes.
However, Master Zhao felt that Sang Meng's eyes were not as scary as Chu Zheng's.
He didn't need to touch her eyes at all, just one glance at her made him feel chilly.
That woman, like a king standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, the snow and ice in the sky can't hold back her arrogant coldness.
-
The chaotic living room, with black wings stained with blood, was placed in the center of the living room.
Master Zhao leaned against the corner with the blood-stained axe, where could he still find the half-spirit he had before.
Sang Meng was still tied to the stair railing, her face was as pale as paper, and she stared at Chuzheng with resentment and hatred.
If there is substance in his eyes, Chuzheng would have been stabbed into a sieve at this time.
Sang Meng lost his wings, and the light in the living room has returned to normal.
Chu Zheng calmly took out the phone and dialed Li Minhang.
"Have you found the person I asked you to find last time?"
"I found... I found it." Li Minhang was a little surprised: "Boss, what are you doing looking for such a person, our hospital is doing serious business."
Chuzheng didn't answer Li Minhang, but gave him an address and asked him to call someone here.
The person Li Mining called arrived soon, and the other party took a deep breath when he saw Sang Meng and the wings on the ground.
After the shock was over, there was only excitement.
Master Zhao doesn't know who these people are, but looking at their outfits, they should be from a certain research laboratory...
Chuzheng helped Chu Wu up, and when passing by Master Zhao: "You know what to say and what not to say."
"Know... know."
Master Zhao watched Chu Zheng leave with Chu Wu.
Her voice came slowly: "Be careful of the steps."
Such a cruel woman would remind a person so intimately...
Master Zhao recalled that, from beginning to end, she took care of Chu Wu meticulously.
It doesn't match her temperament at all.
Like a murderous killer suddenly showing a tender side to a small animal.
-
It wasn't until he got in the car and left that Chu Zheng took off the scarf on Chu Wu's eyes and kissed him comfortingly for a while.
"Are you scared?"
"… "
He didn't see anything, he didn't hear anything, what was he scared of
"What did you do to them?" Chu Wu had a bad feeling in his heart.
I always feel that what happened just now is not that simple.
"Nothing." Chu Zheng's tone was as calm as ever: "Go home."
Go home and play the cat!
The word "go home" made Chu Wu's heart skip a beat.
Does she think that's home
Chu Wu suppressed the throbbing in his heart and still wanted to ask, "They..."
Chuzheng pressed Chu Wu and blocked his mouth domineeringly.
Wouldn't it be better to be quiet
Ask so much what to do.
I'm tired of explaining.
Scared you what to do
I still want to be a good person!
Chuzheng opened his lips and teeth, hooked the soft tip of his tongue, and sucked and licked.
Chu Wu's ears were hot, and she was a little deprived of oxygen by her kiss, and if he wanted to ask, he gradually sank.
The only thing left in her mind was the kisses that the girl had given her when she was a child.
The body is like falling into the clouds, the feeling of ups and downs makes him unable to help make a slight sound.
That voice made Chu Wu a little sober and annoyed.
"Call when you feel comfortable." Chu Zheng bit his lips and said in a serious tone, "Don't hold back."
"… "
Chu Wu's brain exploded with a bang.
The white cheeks are like the sunset glow, so magnificent that people can't move their eyes, the bottom of the eyes is blurred, and the cold eyebrows reveal a bit of seductive flirtation.
The combination of two extreme temperaments, cold and flirtatious, does not appear abrupt, but makes Chu Wu look more attractive and delicious.