"Where are you taking me?" Wen Shan got off the bed and looked at the man warily and expectantly.
"You should know, I will tell you. If I didn't say it, you shouldn't know." The man grinned with a sinister smile.
Although Wen Shan herself was a psychopath, when she faced this man, she actually felt a trace of fear.
She involuntarily took a step back, trying to distance herself from the man.
But behind her was the bed, and there was no way to move back.
There is no way to retreat, which is Wen Shan's current situation.
If she wanted to survive, she had to suppress the uneasiness and fear in her heart and walk towards the man bravely.
*
Xi Ying and Shen He traveled to tourist destinations around the world.
They watched the aurora in the North Pole, went to Egypt to see the pyramids, climbed to the top of Mount Everest and were kissed by the wind and snow, and went deep diving in Bali to be surrounded by fish.
Just like an ordinary couple with good looks, everything they behaved was normal.
Until one day two months later.
At sundown, the two of them woke up leisurely.
They were very excited after drinking some wine last night. Although they didn't do anything in the end, they didn't fall asleep until much of the night.
Yes.
Even though Xi Ying and Shen He had obtained their certificates and slept together for two months, Shen He still failed to break through the last line of defense.
He said that he would wait until Wen Shan was executed before he could really be with Xi Ying.
Xi Ying knew that there was still a layer of worry in Shen He's heart, a layer of worry that she didn't even have.
Shen He was afraid that fate could not be reversed, and that Xi Ying would eventually die.
Only when Wen Shan, the murderer in his previous life, dies can he truly feel relieved.
"Morning." Xi Ying turned to look at the man lying beside her and said good morning.
Shen He smiled slightly, moved to her cheek and kissed her, and then said good morning in a low voice.
Xi Ying raised her lips.
Stretching, she was about to get up when Shen He grabbed her.
Shen He looked innocent, holding her hand and reaching under the quilt.
Every morning, Xi Ying uses her hands to wake up Shen He's energy for the day.
Today is no exception.
*
After breakfast, the two of them left the hotel and wandered around.
This is a small city near the sea, not so prosperous and crowded, and has everything it needs.
They are aimless. This city is equivalent to a transit station. They will go to their next destination tomorrow.
Suddenly, a makeshift tent on the side of the road attracted Shen He's attention.
A sign was erected in front of the tent.
Take a closer look.
It turned out to be a circus passing through the city on the way.
When the circus was mentioned, Shen He became very interested.
"Why are you interested in the circus?" Xi Ying looked at the content on the sign, and then at the dilapidated tent nearby.
Somehow, she felt uneasy in her heart.
"Don't you think that the clown with the exaggerated smiling face might be full of resentment in his heart?" Shen He felt his blood slowly boiling, and he looked excited, "And those animals who were tortured, this is the only allowed cruelty on the surface. Way."
Seeing Shen He's excitement, Xi Ying smiled lightly and said, "Since you like it, let's go in."
Shen He nodded, opened the tent's cloth door, and the two of them stepped into this dark and bloody world.
The tent doesn't look big from the outside, but once you get in, you realize how much space there is inside.