domesticated vicious dog

The increasing force on his head made Song Chen's heart sink completely. He didn't even care about the sharp pain in his ears, "Don't...don't kill me...we can cooperate..."

"Oh?"

"...Didn't you want Su Deng? Wait... When things are done, I can let her go with you, and you can find a place where no one knows, get married, have children... I promise I will never interfere with you again cough cough……"

Song Changjin narrowed his eyes happily, "This proposal is really good."

Song Chen caught a glimpse of the dusty leather shoes moving away from the corner of his eye, his gloomy eyes flashed, he quickly turned over and stood up, wanting to run to get the gun in the cabinet at the corner of the table.

He should have killed the bastard long ago.

But just a few seconds after he got up, he was immediately thrown by Song Changjin's long legs, and instantly fell to the ground in embarrassment, his jaw hit the concrete floor, there was a sudden sound of bone cracking, and a turbulent smell of iron gushed from his throat.

"But how do I feel that this plan can be foolproof without you?" Song Changjin clapped his hands, his thin lips puffed up to form an arc, and a graceful and sexy whistle broke through the choking darkness.

Immediately, there was a sound of bells, accompanied by a few heavy breaths like a beast, Song Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Garner, here's your dinner for today."

Song Changjin completely disappeared into the darkness and walked towards the exit of the basement.

Behind him, there was a dog and a person. There were continuous screams, but they were sunk in endless darkness.

*
On New Year's Eve, it snowed lightly in Luo'an City.

When Su Deng wrapped his scarf tightly and came out of the villa, the water in the fountain was frozen, and the gray angel with fluttering wings was carved on the top, and the bulging juvenile cheeks and bridge of the nose were still covered with a thin layer of white.

It is estimated that in less than half a day, it should be melted in the afternoon.

Except for the biting cold that drenched the whole body, this snowfall in Luo'an, which fell on the New Year, seemed to have never been here before.

It is very similar to the mysterious traces that are gradually disappearing on her body. When she came, she was caught off guard, but she was stripped of cocoons before she left.

"Meow~"

The orange cat rubbed against her trouser legs, Su Deng pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and hugged it into his arms.

"Lazy thing, did you find out today?"

Gun Gun buried his round head in her arms, it returned to Su's house with her.

When the servants of the Jiang family brought it back, Su Deng had just arrived at the gate of the Su family's villa. Before Gu Mo who sent her back got out of the car, Su Tanmo called him back to the company.

She just wanted to take the cat in, but was stopped by the security guard at the door. Su Deng didn't want to explain, so she just stood at the door and waited, but after a while, two cleaning maids not far away watched her lively.

Su Deng vaguely remembered that they were the ones who satirized her on the day she was kicked out.

She suddenly felt her hands itch.

Pretending to warn the guard, the black flower carved door slowly opened.

Seeing her coming forward, one of them took half a step back, his voice trembling, "What do you want? The master has ordered you not to step in here again."

"Yes, Miss Su, please see your current identity clearly and don't embarrass us. As early as when you bullied our wife and young master, you should have thought that you would have this day."

"Identity?" Contempt appeared in Su Deng's eyes, "I am the master and you are the servant. This is the identity of me and you."

Words popped out of his throat one by one, Su Deng stepped forward, quickly grabbed the hair of the person who was speaking behind him, and dragged her body towards the steel gate.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a lump the size of a fist protruded from her forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Gun Gun jumped out of Su Deng's arms, and rushed towards her behind like lightning.

Another scream.

When Su Deng turned his head, he found that the man's face had been scratched, and there were a few glaring bloodstains on the back of his white hands.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Deng returned to Su's house again, and Gu Shuhui pretended to greet her with care.However, I don't know what Gu Mo said to Su Tanmo, but he didn't express anything about her returning home, as if he acquiesced in her coming back.

But compared to the tolerant acquiescence, Su Deng faintly tasted a bit of deep indifference from it. This indifference is more like Su Tanmo's stinginess of his emotions, and it is a luxury to confide half a word to her.

Silence is the highest punishment, ignorance is the cruelest revenge.

Facing the above two, Su Deng changed from feeling a little uncomfortable at the beginning to being numb now.

She began to investigate about Song Chen and Song Changjin.

It turned out that there was no Song family in Luo'an City, and Song Changjin also dropped out of B University for an unknown period. The two seemed to slip away from under their perfect masks, evaporating from the snow at the beginning of the year together with their ridiculous lies.

Jiang Zhou once persuaded her to call the police, but Su Deng refused, not because she was timid. She vaguely felt that from Su Tanmo's reaction at the engagement banquet that day, the Song family was by no means as gentle and simple as they appeared on the surface. Buried behind them may be a huge secret that she has never touched.

Even, this secret is related to her long-lost mother Lu Manman.

If the matter of arresting Song Changjin is put on the table on the charge of assault, her attempt to follow the vine will be shattered immediately.

Moreover, combined with the fact that Song Chen wanted to go abroad before, the two of them are probably not in the country now, and it is even more difficult to use legitimate channels to achieve her goal.

Su Deng silently hugged Roll into the villa, thinking about these things, her eyes half-closed unconsciously.

Going up to the second floor, Gun Gun suddenly kicked his legs and jumped from her arms into the room at the end of the corridor on the left.

That was Su Tanmo's study.

Su Deng walked over indifferently, and just wanted to ask the kitten to go back to the room with him, but the next second, the lacquered door in front of him jumped and pressed the door handle, and it opened strangely.

When the old thing was gone, the study was always locked, and she had known it since she was six years old.

what happened?

Su Deng quickly chased after him, "Come back, roll."

In the study room covered with thick carpets, the cat leaped lightly to the cabinet on the left side of the desk, bit it with its small mouth, and picked up a bright yellow ball from the ground.

That is its favorite toy.

"Meow~"

"Go away." Su Deng complained, and walked over to collect the cat, but she could faintly smell a familiar fresh fragrance from the tip of her nose, mixed with the cologne of the study itself, it was difficult to distinguish, but she was very familiar with this smell So familiar, like...

Between the lightning and the sparks, Su Deng pursed his lower lip. Isn't this the smell of the frozen jerky she usually feeds Gun Gun?
Looking around, he didn't see the familiar cat food packaging bag, and the hesitation in Su Deng's heart was magnified again.

Dryness rose out of nowhere, Su Deng took off his scarf, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the stack of documents in the middle of the bookcase.

Su Tanmo's study room as a whole uses gray-black wooden boards as the base, simple ceramics as decoration, and the cold light hits it as a whole, giving people a sense of oppression and suffocation.

The stack of documents was placed in it, and it was unremarkable, but the two words on the extra corner of it caught all of Su Deng's attention.

"...Voiceprint..."

Thinking of something, she stretched out her hand with a beating heart and pulled out the stack of papers, flipping through a few pages hastily.

This is a voiceprint identification report. There are small creases on Bai Jie's paper, as if it has been read many times. The date is displayed on October No. 15. The detection result is...

"No..." Su Deng said the word tremblingly.