The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 292 Is it really okay?
He was flustered and ran out stumblingly, but he seemed to have thought of something and ran back again.

Looking for Song Yang's figure in the pile of dead people, I still have a little luck in my heart, hoping that he is okay.

After a while, he found Song Yang's body under the eaves, with a broken arm beside it.

Seeing this, he was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

However, at this moment, the mobile phone not far from the door suddenly rang.

The sound of the rain was loud, not quiet, but the ringtone was so abrupt that the man flinched in fright and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he felt that the only thing left in his world was the constant ringing of the mobile phone, his ears buzzed, and he subconsciously moved towards the door.

It's Song Yang's phone...

Caller ID [Dad].

He swallowed nervously and in fear, and hesitated for a long time before connecting: "Hello, mayor."

"Who are you? Where is my son? Let my son answer the phone!"

Song Yang is acting without telling Song Zuyao tonight, he doesn't know yet.

The man glanced at the corpse of his companion who was still being washed by the rain in the yard, and finally his eyes fell on Song Yang, his back felt chills, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

After a long time, he said: "Young... The young master has... something happened."

"What happened?" Song Zuyao was furious instantly.

The man quickly told him what happened tonight, and quickly explained: "I was knocked out, and when I woke up, I found that the young master and them were all dead."

"Fuck, which bitch who kills thousands of knives dares to touch my son, I will make her whole family pay for it."

He was only in his fifties when he had such a son, and he was usually reluctant to say harsh words, but she killed him...

He's going to do everything he can to kill her!
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The next day, Shen Rou, who had been groggy all night, woke up slowly, and saw Shi Shuyang sitting on the sofa not far away, her eyes were a little dazed.

It was getting late, the sky was already bright, there was a drizzle outside the window, and water droplets slid down the glass window.

The girl has long hair and shawl, her delicate eyebrows are drooping, her skin is very delicate and fair, and her posture is a bit lazy.

Under the soft brown curly hair, a white headphone cable was exposed, probably playing games again.

Shen Rou propped herself up and sat up.

Even though she had tried to relax her movements as much as possible, Shi Shuyang still felt it, raised her hand to pick up a headset, and turned her head to look over.

"woke up?"

Her voice was as cold as ever, but Shen Rou felt very reassuring.

She nodded in a daze, "You... have guarded me all night?"

Shi Shuyang lowered her head, continued to play the game, and hummed softly, "There are clean clothes on the bedside table, and new toiletries in the bathroom. After tidying up, go out to eat."

Shen Rou scratched her head and messed up her short fluffy hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

It can be thought that she may not have breakfast yet, and if she delays for one minute, she will wait for one more minute.

So, I quickly got up, took my clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

When she came out of the shower, Shi Shuyang's game had just finished.

What happened yesterday made Shen Rou feel uneasy until now, it was quite surprising to see her playing with her mobile phone so calmly.

When she went downstairs, she couldn't help asking: "Yana, is Song Yang's house really all right?"

From last night to now, she didn't know how many times she asked this question.

Although she told her that she was fine every time, she was uneasy in her heart.

After all, it is a human life...

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will take care of it."

(End of this chapter)