Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Finally.

After Bai Ran bought almost half of the mall.

This crazy shopping trip finally came to an end.

When the luxury car drove into the gate of the Bai family.

Shen An was surprised to find that the door was full of servants standing in neat rows.

They were dressed in uniform.

Their expressions were respectful.

As if they were waiting for the arrival of some important person.

The car stopped steadily.

Bai Ran got out of the car gracefully, then turned and stretched out her hand to Shen An:

"Come on, Xiao An."

Shen An awkwardly held her hand, then stood up and got out of the car.

At this moment, as if someone had given an order, all the servants shouted in unison:

"Welcome home, Master Shen!"

The voice was loud and uniform, making Shen An's ears buzz.

He stared at the scene in amazement, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The system said gloatingly:

"Wow, host, you are so grand~"

"What young master! I am not..."

Bai Ran gently squeezed his hand and whispered:

"Don't be nervous, Xiao An. They are all here to welcome you."

At this time, a man who looked like a butler came forward and said respectfully:

"Young Master Shen, your room is ready."

"Do you need us to help you move your shopping items?"

Before Shen An could answer, Bai Ran said first:

"Of course. Move everything to Xiao An's room."

"By the way, remember to bring the documents for the private jet."

The butler nodded calmly: "Yes, Miss."

Shen An looked at a large group of servants starting to move the mountain of shopping bags, and couldn't help but sigh:

"This is too exaggerated..."

Bai Ran's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

She pushed Shen An away and said coldly:

"Who are you?! Why are you pretending to be Shen An?!"

Shen An was confused:

"What? Bai Ran, what are you talking about."

"I am Shen Xiaoan, have you forgotten?"

The system exclaimed:

"Oops! Host, it seems that her mental illness has recurred!"

Bai Ran grabbed Shen An's collar:

"Stop pretending, who sent you?"

Shen An tried to explain: "Calm down, Bai Ran! I am Shen An!"

"Come on, tie up this fake for me!"

Instantly, several bodyguards rushed in and subdued Shen An without saying anything.

Bai Ran sneered:

"Lock him in the basement. I want to interrogate him personally!"

That's it.

Shen An was tied up again, and this time he was thrown into a dark basement.

Shen An was tied to a chair in the basement and sighed.

This situation was nothing new to him.

"Hey, here it comes again..."

He said to himself.

His tone was full of helplessness and a hint of...habit?

The system asked curiously: "Host, why don't you look panicked at all?"

Shen An rolled his eyes:

"Panned? I don't even know how many times I've been tied up."

"To be honest, I think this chair is quite comfortable."

He twisted his body and found a comfortable position to lean on the back of the chair.

"Look, the backrest angle of this chair is just right, and the rope is not particularly tight."

"It would be even better if I could take a nap here."

The system was stunned: "Host, you are too Buddhist, aren't you?"

Shen An shrugged: "What can I do? There is no point in struggling anyway.

Why not take this opportunity to relax.

How long will it take for Bai Ran to wake up after going crazy this time?"