Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

Su Mengran stared at the contents of the box blankly.

It was a set of clothing, light-colored men's shirts and trousers, stained with crimson blood, and dried up.

She had seen Xu Du wear this suit.

In fact, the day before Xu Du disappeared, he seemed to be wearing these two pieces.

Su Mengran's face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and even the strength of screaming out of shock, seemed to be away from her.

She barely tried to calm herself down, but her fingertips still trembled uncontrollably.

"It's just a piece of clothing... it doesn't explain much." Su Mengran bends the corners of her lips weakly.

But her pale face brightly betrayed her bravery.

Xu Du sitting beside her, seeing this set of blood-stained clothing, gave the sender a rough idea.

But what is his intention? In any case, it doesn't make sense, I always feel that behind this incident, there is an extra hidden secret.

Xu Du stared at the clothes in the box, and suddenly saw the corner of the envelope exposed under the shirt.

"Meow—"

Su Mengran returned to her senses and watched the puppet cat suddenly stand up, stretched out her paws, leaned into the box, and pulled the clothes apart, revealing a white envelope.

With a heartbeat, she hurriedly fished it out of the box, tore open the seal, and tremblingly unfolded the letter paper.

There were only two sentences on the white letter paper, and the layout of the whole paper seemed empty, with a weird atmosphere.

"I want to know the truth, at 10 o'clock tonight, 178 Hanfeng Road."

"Come here by yourself, call the police or talk to someone, and don't even think about seeing him again."

Xu Du is also reading this letter paper.

The font is crooked and crooked. At first glance, it looks like a child who is just beginning to learn to write, but if you look carefully, you will find that the fonts are all shifted to the upper left corner to varying degrees.

Obviously, it was written intentionally with the left hand in order to hide the handwriting.

The comer is not good.

Su Mengran pinched the letter paper as if it had been petrified, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

She obviously also knew that this was not a simple matter, although there were only two sentences, it was like a kidnapper's tone.

Call the police, what if Xu Du is still alive and his life is still in the hands of the other party?

Su Mengran has no other people to discuss. She also has a few friends in her circle who can talk about it, but in the final analysis, she is not close enough to get people involved in such a dangerous thing.

In fact, the best and safest way is to ignore it. In fact, Xu Du and her have a relationship between superiors and superiors; what's more, with her current popularity and status, even if she only relies on herself, her future career will be magnanimous.

Because of emotion and reason, she has no need to go through fire and water for it.

She can completely assume that nothing happened.

But Su Mengran just couldn't do it.

She said that day that Fu Zinan would never give her what she wanted, and after that, she was shocked as if she had just woke up from a dream.

She had never realized so clearly what she really wanted-it was a pity that it was only after losing that she finally got over from the chaos and ignorance, and gradually aftertaste.

Su Mengran stood up and calmly put the letter paper into her pocket.

She cleaned the house briefly, then put her favorite bag on her back and put a knife in it.

Xu Du watched her busy, and his heart gradually sank.

He paced to her side and bit her trousers.

Su Mengran was slightly surprised, watching the cat under her feet pulling her, seemingly unwilling to let her go.

Is it stopping itself?

Su Mengran knelt down and met his deep blue eyes.

"Sprite, are you worried about me?" She patted the cat's head gently, "Actually, I also know that if I go this way, I may never come back again... But I have no choice."

"I am a person who is very afraid of loneliness. I have no relatives and few friends-a person who is lonely and has no worries, what is the difference between death?"

"I don't want to regret it myself."

Xu Du looked at Su Mengran's rare calm expression and was speechless, then looked at her with a slight smile, and hugged herself.

"But don't worry, Sprite, I will arrange you." She murmured, "Thank you for staying with me these days. When you arrive at the new owner's house, you will be as obedient as you are in front of me. She will definitely treat you. OK."

Su Mengran fostered the cat in the assistant's house.

At that time, Xu Du was busy with side tasks, so he allocated part of the affairs to a small assistant.

This girl works hard, has a sincere temper, and has a good relationship with Su Mengran. But what Su Mengran is encountering now cannot be told to her, not only is it useless, I am afraid it will scare the little girl.

After handling all this hastily, she ordered a car according to the address on the letter paper.

Xu Du watched her slowly disappear into the night.

He jumped down from the balcony of the little assistant's house and followed behind, his eyes gleaming faintly in the night.

178 Hanfeng Road.

There is a villa and a private house in front of it, and the surrounding environment is very quiet.

Su Mengran looked down at his watch, and it was ten minutes away from ten o'clock.

She walked forward slowly, the iron door was ajar, and gently pushed open, making a low noise that is characteristic of steel materials.

Su Mengran stopped at the front door.

The door was also ajar, obviously prepared for the visitors.

She pursed her lips and pushed open the concealed door.

The long corridor at the entrance was shining with dim yellow light, and no one, as if a needle fell on the ground, could awaken the silence here. Su Mengran felt a little cold inexplicably, and gradually got goose bumps on her upper arm.

"Is anyone—?" She cleared her throat.

No one answered her.

Su Mengran took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, turned a corner, and walked into the living room.

The house is decorated in retro and elegant style, and all kinds of furniture and accessories seem to be expensive. It can be seen that the owner here seems to be a figure who likes luxury.

But for some reason, he seemed to prefer the dim light, making the room gloomy and dim, looking at a haunted house alive.

However, Su Mengran also had the experience of shooting supernatural films before, not to mention that she came here only after she was awakened.

Therefore, after the initial panic and nervousness, Su Mengran gradually calmed down.

"Come out." Su Mengran sneered, "Should pretend to be a fool, I might have guessed who you are--"

She is not stupid, and she has roughly guessed the origin of the blood suit and the experience of the past few days.

As soon as the voice fell, there were soft footsteps on the cashmere carpet.

A man walked out from nowhere and appeared in front of her with a mask covering half of his face.

"Do you know who I am?"

His voice was low and deep, and there was a hint of wanton and contemptuousness in his coldness, and the two did not violate the harmony.

But when Su Mengran heard his voice, he was petrified on the spot.

"Who, who are you?" She couldn't help widening her eyes, staring at the man opposite.

The man in the mask sat down on the high-back chair, leaning on the soft back cushion, tapping the handrail lightly with his fingertips: "Didn't you just say you guessed it? Now why are you talking again."

This was an unfamiliar voice, but it seemed to be familiar, extremely faint, and even closer to a trance-like illusion.

Su Mengran calmed down: "You are not Fu Zinan."

She previously guessed that it was Fu Zinan who set the trap. After all, he had gritted his teeth in his ear and said that he had witnessed Xu Du's death with his own eyes, and the suspicion was the greatest.

And the purpose of his letter, 80% is to control himself, Su Mengran is very clear about Fu Zinan's intentions for him. But she still chose to come over, after all, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will rescue Xu Du back... And if Xu Du is really dead as he said, then she has made up her mind long ago and waited for the opportunity. And moved, planning to use the knife in the bag to take revenge.

But the current scene completely subverted her vision. Su Mengran never expected that she was a person who couldn't beat her, and asked herself to be here.

Where is this going?

"That letter was written by you, sir?" Su Mengran sat down on the sofa beside him, "Who are you? Do we know? What is the purpose of calling me here?"

She asked many questions in a series, but the other party just picked up the goblet on the coffee table in front, shook the bright red wine in the cup, and drank it very gracefully.

This contemptuous attitude is really annoying.

Su Mengran frowned, resisted the unhappiness, patiently spoke again.

"Sir, do you know the whereabouts of Xu Du?"

The man had a meal, and the glass base of the goblet was placed on the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

He cast his gaze at Su Mengran, full of interest.

"Xu Du, who is he from you? ... Do you like him?"

Su Mengran was startled, her face flushed, and then she couldn't help but become angry: "This is my personal matter, it doesn't matter to you! It took so much time to ask me here to tease me?! Who are you? !"

However, the other party just sneered slightly: "It seems to be real, it's really funny, you actually like him, it's...pitiful."

"As for who I am, you are not qualified to know. I and you are not in the same world. In my eyes, you are just humble ants, a grain of sand for a long time. Of course... he might not think so. , But time will prove that my existence will be stronger than him."

In his words, there was an arrogant arrogance, coupled with cold jokes.

It's just that Su Mengran didn't even have the thought of being angry, she stared at the person in front of her with a complicated expression.

This man... ran out of a mental hospital? No medicine?

Fortunately, she was secretly touched by her courage and righteousness. She dare to be asked by a lunatic to play?

What a waste of feelings!

Su Mengran decided not to talk nonsense with this mental illness anymore, she stood up and planned to leave.

"Stop." The man said lazily. "Who allowed you to go?"

"Insane." Su Mengran said coldly, "I want to go, but I still need your order? It's better to persuade you to stay in the mental hospital obediently, and don't run out without taking medicine."

"Haha." The masked man stood up and walked in front of Su Mengran.

The icy breath exuding all over him was not like a living person. Although she was brazen, she couldn't help but shudder.

"It's a lot of trouble, but I just want to see you and see what the woman who is in love with him looks like?" The man smiled and said, "But, you think, I really have such a free time, and I just take time to chat with you. ?"

"I also have a mission..."

He whispered softly.

Su Mengran frowned and looked at him, she really didn't understand a word.

But in the next moment, an icy utensil hit her neck. With a sound of "Zila", a powerful current passed through his body, and Su Mengran fell softly to the ground.

The man looked at the electric shock device in his hand, and he looked down at the woman who fell on the ground, and a word floated gently.

"boring."

He pulled off the mask, revealing a handsome and cold face, and a faint dark blue loomed in his eyes under the light.

The author has something to say: Fu Zinan did not do this blood suit, but it has something to do with him~

As for the mask buddy, he will still appear in the world behind, which involves the main content (conspiracy) ~ not spoiler, but has a close relationship with Xiao Xu.

The clip will be posted tomorrow, so it may be updated later~ stay tuned

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【Advance Letter ↓】

"I heard that I am a river crab system? [Quick pass] "

{Copywriting}

The world’s new regulations are expressly stated: From now on, the world involving large-scale plots will be ordered to rectify, and those who violate it will be punished by the world.

As the second commander in charge of the world, Su Mu has bound the "river crab system" and started the long road to save the world.

President Ba put her on the bed.

Su Mai calmly turned off the light: "...Let's tell a ghost story."

The village tyrant wants to pull her into the cornfield.

Su Mu broke off the only corn: "...What about popcorn?"

Bingjiao tied her up and wanted to soak in formalin.

Su Mu closed his eyes and confessed his fate, and ran away...

Then her boss came out from nowhere, barking his teeth, smiling like a vicious dog.

"Try to move her--"

To put it simply, it is the heroine's efforts to transform various heavy flavors of river crabs into sand sculptures, careers, and gourmet food... By the way, I have a story of a vicious dog (=￣ω￣=)

{Edible Guide}

1. Interpretation of the title: Quickly pass through, in order to prevent the full text from being obliterated, it must be cleaned~

2. With cp, pig eating tiger dry food female x fox dog type pleasure criminal, non-slicing, HE. The plot is the main story, and the feelings are supplemented.

3. The male protagonist will become a fox dog under certain conditions, but the main body is not a dog monster. The reason for becoming a dog is detailed in the main storyline. No spoilers.

4. Tentatively scheduled to be updated every night at 9 o'clock

5. Lucky numbers occupy a pit, think of adding more~

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