The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 105 Don't Think About Leaving 9.
During the period, the assistant whispered beside him: This is what we cut off from the Song family.

"Song Family?"

The male voice was a little louder, mixed with other emotions.

"I heard that Mr. Song also asked for this by name."

During the conversation, the location of the cold storage has arrived, and after opening, there is a huge shell inside.

Some of the lines on it have been smoothed away over the years.

It is now in a closed state, and there are still some shallow irregular lines at the opening and closing.

When Shen Xinghan's slender fingertips touched the shell, he actually felt the pulse of his heart.

"It's still alive?"

The assistant nodded: "We checked with the equipment, and it has a very weak vitality, as if it is dormant."

"The people at the auction house said that this shell was sent here with the mermaid, and their people tried countless methods but failed to open it.

Just when they were about to give up, the shell opened by itself, and gave Miss Mermaid out, and then closed it by itself. "

"deliver?"

The fingertips tapped on the hard shell, making a crisp sound.

The assistant nodded and said: "The witnesses at the time said that Miss Mermaid seemed to be pushed out by a force, and then they pushed her onto the auction stage non-stop."

Shen Xinghan retracted his fingertips, without much expression on his delicate face, and said lightly: "Keep it safe, no one can get close without my permission."

At the same time, Song Moyu also received the news that things were intercepted.

And I can't find out the other party's information.

Just when the caller was about to bear the wrath of his boss, the other party said calmly as if in front of everyone: "Continue to keep an eye on Shen's villa."

But just like this, he was even more afraid. He didn't even know when the call was terminated.

In this case, if the boss's attitude can remain calm, it means that he is already in a state of extreme anger.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Song Moyu's face now. She hooked up her red lips, picked up the scalpel, and walked slowly to the white table in the center of the room.

"Don't be afraid, little fish, I will be gentle."

He was laughing, with strange colors surging in his black pupils, which was the ultimate form of madness.

At first, you can hear the sound of the fish struggling and slapping their tails, and gradually there is only the sound of crazy laughter.

Two hours later, fish scales were neatly placed on the white plate.

The fish bones that have been shaved clean, and the internal organs...

Song Moyu glanced sideways, then dumped them into the trash can in disgust, and muttered to himself while looking at the sky:

"You are mine and I will make you my perfect work of art."

At the same time, Jin Yan, who was sitting on the desk, sneezed and rubbed her nose in confusion.
"Strange, did Shen Xinghan see what I was doing, and then quietly scolded me behind my back!"

Now she is drawing on a piece of white paper, two simple stick figures, one lying on the other's leg.

It also has a speech bubble on it: "Brother Yan, you are my idol."

……

ah~
It is already evening, and Jin Yan has been staring at the location of the courtyard, as long as someone appears, she will find it immediately.

Until now, the person she wanted to see had not appeared, and she had no intention of drawing for a moment. She crumpled the piece of paper into a ball, threw it into the trash can nearby, and went downstairs to find Uncle Li.

"I'm just worried that I won't have food~"

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　　next chapter,
　　The two started bickering!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)