My wife has always been timid

In the enclosed space, facing a robot that is agile and can change its shape freely, she has nowhere to escape.

It was raining outside, where could she escape in the desolate mountains?

The mechanical watch on her wrist has been heating up since she got in the car. She should have understood the meaning of this earlier. She shouldn't have gotten into this car with Su Tianyi in the first place. The real driver probably didn't know that he was killed by No. [-] Where are you.

Zero is still the middle-aged driver, watching her quietly through the rearview mirror.

It's like... a cat is watching the mouse under its paws, she enjoys her expression, quietly watching what kind of struggle Su Qingcheng can make.

Cats are cruel.

Zero is also brutal.

She doesn't even have human empathy, just purpose and, how to get there.

Su Qingcheng tried his best to maintain his only calmness, and pretended to be calm to talk to her: "You know how much Fu Xiuyuan cares about me. Let me exaggerate, he regards my life as more important than his life. If you Kill me, do you think he will forgive you? Even if you send my blood to him, do you think he will use it?"

"Do you know about the car accident? What if you died in a car accident?"

Number Zero slightly hooked his lips.

Su Qingcheng laughed even more wildly, and looked at No. [-] with pitiful eyes: "You think Fu Xiuyuan is a fool? Will he not see it?"

"Maybe he just can't see it. After all, he has just been in a car accident, and someone is already watching you, isn't it?" The smile on Number Zero's lips became more sinister, looking at her, like a vampire seeing fresh blood eager.

Her voice was very low.

But even though her voice seemed to be whispering in the ear, in the quiet and narrow compartment, it was still extremely clear, like a call from hell.

Su Qingcheng licked her lower lip pretending to be thoughtful, and shook her head: "I don't believe that Fu Xiuyuan would use my blood, even if I died accidentally."

"You can try."

Try and die?

"Hahahahaha..." Su Qingcheng laughed cheerfully.

Seeing that she could still laugh heartily under such circumstances, No. [-]'s face suddenly sank, and the ferocity in her eyes added several layers.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." Su Qingcheng pretended to be out of breath, and said with a smile from ear to ear: "I just went through in my mind that after I died in a car accident, you gave me my blood. Seeing the scene in front of Fu Xiuyuan, what will happen to you with a high probability?"

"What will happen?"

"Please allow me to be narcissistic. I was wondering, after Fu Xiuyuan saw me dead, would he also feel that there was nothing to miss in this world and just follow me?" Su Qingcheng smiled and relaxed as if chatting about family matters. Question: "Number zero, do you think that if I die, will Fu Xiuyuan simply give up the treatment and go to hell with me?"

Zero's expression froze as if stuck, as if he had encountered a problem.

Su Qingcheng raised his hand and patted No. [-]'s shoulder across the seat, and said with a smile: "No. [-], No. [-], you have my memory, and you should also know how important I am to Fu Xiuyuan. Are you sure...kill me?" Will I be what you want to see in the future?"

sure?

The green light in No. [-]'s eyes kept flickering, and the hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter, so tight that the steering wheel was deformed by her pinch.

"Don't be impulsive, this car is very expensive." Su Qingcheng's lips curled up slightly, his gesture wanton.

The banter in that tone really reached No. [-]'s ears, her green eyes suddenly shot at Su Qingcheng through the rearview mirror, and her mechanical voice was extremely cold: "I can destroy you and replace you."

"If I could replace you, I would have already replaced you in America, and he didn't regard you as me for three whole years. Do you think what you said is possible?"

The green light in Eye Zero flickered even more violently, obviously being hit by her.

That point is a point that a robot at number zero can't figure out. She is a blunt and cold machine, but she can't figure out why Fu Xiuyuan still can't regard her as the real Su Qingcheng. She is clearly the incarnation of Su Qingcheng. What went wrong? ?
She was about to be short-circuited by the chip that Su Qingcheng said.

"How is it? Do you still want to kill me?" Su Qingcheng's tone was relaxed, but he was actually watching Zero's every move through the rearview mirror without a moment's notice.

Number Zero's face was dull and stiff at the moment, as expressionless as if it had been factory-set.

Whenever she encountered a problem she couldn't understand, her brain would shut down, so that she couldn't even maintain the most basic human expressions.

Su Qingcheng leaned lazily on the car seat, and snorted disdainfully: "If you figure it out, send me back. Xiao Hao is still at home, and you don't want him to be in danger..."

Bang!
Suddenly there was a shattering sound, and a large hole with a diameter of [-] centimeters wide appeared in the front windshield, and glass shards splashed everywhere inside and outside the car.

And the number zero on the driver's seat is nowhere to be seen.

In the dark night, only a group of blurred figures could be seen moving quickly like a headless fly, and disappeared after a while.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The splashing rain was blown into the car by the night wind, mixed with wet tree leaves and pebbles, and hit her face hard, making her come back to her senses.

gone?

Does it look cool for her to smash the windshield with her head on the right side of the door?
Another gust of wind blew, and Su Qingcheng couldn't help shivering. She collapsed in the back seat. The strong fear submerged her from all directions like a flood, wrapped her limbs and bones, and pulled her away. All the strength.

The ghost knows how frightened she was behind her easy and wanton just now, she was really afraid that the oil and salt of zero would not get in, so she solved her on the spot.

Fortunately, fortunately, she is very talkative.

After resting for two or three minutes, Su Qingcheng didn't dare to stay for long, fearing that No. 3 would turn back, she climbed into the front driving seat with her weak legs, started the car against the night rain, and drove towards home.

Rain, a little heavy.

She didn't know exactly how big it was, but she only knew that the cold rain slapped her face indiscriminately, and she couldn't open her eyes. To be miserable.

How could it hit the windshield?
Even knocking the car door away?
Others rushed out the door, and she broke the window?

Su Qingcheng couldn't understand this question. She wondered that no matter how irrational she was, she couldn't get out of the car with her head bumped into the windshield. How could number zero do such a thing?

……

Not surprisingly, Su Qingcheng was a drowned chicken when he drove the car home.

When she drove slowly into the house in a luxury car with a broken windshield against the storm, the leaves and rainwater danced on her face. The bodyguard guarding the door had an expression that had never seen the world, and his shocked mouth opened into She got into the O-shape and watched dumbfounded as she drove the car all the way into the parking space.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Su Qingcheng got out of the car and quickly spit out the rainwater that had blown into his mouth.

Seeing that the bodyguard at the door was still looking at her, she didn't even think about it: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a knight in a rainy night?"

The bodyguard gulped down his throat.

The knight in the rainy night didn't know, but there was a soaked chicken in the rainy night.

At this moment, the servant in white clothes hurried out of the living room with an umbrella, and when he saw Su Qingcheng, he shouted: "Miss is probably back, the young master suddenly developed a high fever, come and take a look!"

what?
Su Qingcheng's heart tightened, and she hurried into the living room towards the little guy's room, regardless of her wet and embarrassed appearance.