Chapter 33 What do you want a cage for?

"Him?" Shen Wenwen didn't understand what charade they were playing: "The murderer we guessed is different?".
Shen Sixing snorted, and patted her on the back of the head: "Kids, why don't you care about this?"

"Shen Sixing!" Shen Wenwen roared angrily.

When she ran away, Shen Sixing rubbed her hair indiscriminately, turned to Rong Fei and said, "Be careful recently, I'm afraid he'll be angry like a mad dog and attack you too."

"Okay." Rong Fei stared at him for a few seconds.

Shen Sixing's scruples were nothing more than the blood in his body.

How can he be ruthless if they want to kill each other with one branch.

Shen Sixing touched the toe of her shoe, "Will I send you to the hospital later?"

"Uncle Chen will come to pick you up." Rong Fei didn't care, "It's not that far yet, just spray the medicinal wine."

"Oh, quite tenacious."

With two beeps, the cars of both families happened to arrive.

Shen Wenwen was not at ease: "Fei Fei, why don't you live with me today?"

"No, my place has strong security, outsiders can't get in, don't worry."

Shen Wenwen couldn't hold back her, and said goodbye to her worriedly.

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When Rong Fei got out of the car, he was limping. Uncle Chen had sharp eyes and took out a bottle of safflower oil: "Mr. Rong, why don't you ask someone to accompany you?"

Rong Fei thanked him, accepted his kindness, and said with a smile: "This injury only looks scary, but it's not serious."

"That's good." Uncle Chen was not at ease.

"Uncle Chen, go back and rest early, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"It's bad, it's not hard." Uncle Chen rubbed the steering wheel, Rong Fei's salary was high, and he only came to pick up people at night, so it really wasn't hard work.

The villa was empty, without any fireworks.

In fact, Rong Fei seldom comes back here. The housekeeping aunt will come to clean it every half a month and refill the refrigerator.

In case Rong Fei came back suddenly, he would not have anything to eat.

Rong Fei changed into her slippers, sprayed her ankles with medicine, and rubbed them to loosen the blood.

Then she walked to the third floor wearing pink cat ear slippers. The lights in the corridor were voice-activated and turned on with a swish.

The rooms are empty.

She opened a door, which was covered with fluffy blankets and decorated in a Western style, with dead vine decorations on the walls and gold silk trimming.

Rong Fei took on a repressive and world-weary role a long time ago, and she hasn't appeared in a play for several months, and her whole person is depressed every day.

At that time, Shen Sixing and Fu Ran were still afraid that she would commit suicide.

Get her a psychiatrist.

Rong Fei also suddenly remembered this room, she squinted her eyes, and the soft light fell on her face.

His eyes slowly fell on the night sky outside the window.

Qin Yan said that he likes the stars at night.

Rong Fei let go of the door frame, and walked to the window, where he could see.

You can see it.

Rong Fei bowed her head and sent a message to the designer: [Change the style you mentioned earlier. 】

[An unknown outstanding designer: /crying/crying boss, I'm almost halfway done! ! 】

[Rong: Add money. 】

[An unknown designer: Good boss! /mwah】

Rong Fei sent the pattern she wanted, and it took a long time to reply.

[An unknown outstanding designer: Boss, what do you want a cage for? 】

It was an ordinary big bed before, but suddenly it became a cage.

And
He stared at the blueprint: 0.0.

To be honest, it's pretty nice, and it should be quite comfortable to live in.

bah bah bah!
He was thinking about something inappropriate for children! !
The designer trembled and typed:
[Boss, prisoner/love will not reap sincere affection. 】

(End of this chapter)

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