madam is a squeamish

The contempt in the words can go to heaven.

Song Ci was anxious and wanted to argue with him, just in time to see Cheng An coming over.

Immediately waved anxiously, "Adjutant Yi, I'll send the documents to Second Master!"

Cheng An received the order in advance, and came out to pick up her documents on purpose.

Seeing Cheng An approaching, Song Ci deliberately said bitterly, "Dogs look down on people!"

The guard panicked and immediately explained to Cheng An, "Adjutant Yi, I really don't know when the second master will have another wife!"

Everyone in Ning'an Prefecture knows that the second master has always had only one woman, and that is the famous Miss Yuzi!
Cheng An's face was expressionless, and there was some disdain in his eyes, which was very light.

"The second master has only one wife from the beginning to the end. Not any cat or dog can become the second master!"

Hearing this, Song Ci felt a little guilty and embarrassed, as if his vanity and small thoughts had been exposed to the public.

Quickly explained, "I didn't mean that. I was afraid that he wouldn't let me in, so I said that!"

Cheng An didn't seem to hear, he turned around and led her in, unwilling to say anything more to her.

He led her into a very simple room and glanced at the yellow wooden table.

"Just put your things here, the second master just went out."

Hearing this, Song Ci was almost unsteady, "What, what?"

So isn't her 600 yuan ocean going to waste?

"Madam said, this document is very important, and the task must be completed only if it is handed over to the second master!" Song Ci had to lie.

He glanced at Cheng An cautiously, feeling guilty and uneasy.

His mind was spinning extremely fast, as if he was thinking about what to do if Cheng An refused her.

Cheng An said indifferently, "Whatever you want!"

Turned around and went out by himself.

Hearing this, Song Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the documents, he followed him out.

There were gunshots and fighting sounds all around.

Like thunder on the ground, it can always scare Song Ci up.

Cheng An acted as if he hadn't heard, and continued to walk towards the basement.

Song Ci suddenly felt his vision dimmed, and saw some discarded guns, knives, and instruments of torture hanging on the surrounding walls.

There were some blood stains, both dried and fresh.

There are still bloody palm prints on the old walls around, and traces of scratching the walls with fingertips.

Taking two steps forward, I accidentally stepped on something.

Taking a closer look, Huarong turned pale with fright, "Ah, ah!"

"What's the name of the ghost? It's just a dead body!" Cheng An said coldly.

Song Ci's face turned pale, looking at the trembling skull, his lips trembled.

This, why is there such a thing here! "

Cheng An pointed to a pile of skeletons piled up in the corner, "It probably rolled out by accident!"

He leaned over to pick it up, threw it casually and piled it up.

Song Ci stepped back again and again, "Dead man! Why are there so many human bones?"

Cheng An ignored her, and instead said something else, "Follow up, if something happens later, I won't be responsible for losing my life!"

Song Ci was so frightened that he quickly looked around, stepping on a small high heel to follow.

Then there were a few shrill screams, followed by the smell of burnt barbecue.

The sound of a whip whipping flesh.

Song Ci covered his ears, like a frightened little animal, "This, what is this?"

Cheng An snorted, "It's nothing, it's just that the master ordered some disobedient ones to be dealt with!"

He yelled inside, "Is it dead? If you die, carry it out and feed it to the dogs!"

Then I heard a rustling sound, and then two "corpses" were carried out on a stretcher.

The state of death was extremely tragic, and there was almost no human appearance, all were scorched scars and bloodstains.