Chapter 2 - Chapter 2 Codename Moonlight, living specimen

Inside the Bentley, it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of your own blood flowing.Su Wan was sandwiched between the two men in black, his body stiff, and he didn't dare to make the slightest extra movement.There is a lot of space in the car, and the seats are top-quality leather that is incredibly soft.But Su Wan sat down, but felt that there were countless sharp steel needles under her, making her restless.Every inch of skin on her body seems to still have the touch of being forcibly "invited" into the car by the man in black, cold and irresistible.She was deprived of everything.Mobile phone, wallet, ID card... Those objects that could prove that "Su Wan" once existed were sealed in the cold sealed bag.She became a ghost with no past and no identity.Outside the car window, the neon lights of the city are like flashing tears, sweeping backwards quickly. Those familiar street scenes, the world she had lived in for twenty years, seemed to be the scenery of another planet at the moment, distant and unfamiliar.She knew that the car was carrying her to a prison cage called "Hell".And she walked in voluntarily.When she thought of her father, who was still lying in the ICU, whose life and death were uncertain, Su Wan's heart was like being held hard by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't breathe in pain.But the sharp pain was the only sensation she could feel at the moment, proving that she was still alive.——Dad, you have to get better.——It must get better.This is her only belief at the moment, the last straw that supports her to endure everything.I don't know how long it took, but the speed of the car gradually slowed down.The prosperous lights outside the window were swallowed up by large areas of darkness, replaced by dense and dense trees.The vehicle eventually stopped in front of a huge black iron door carved with intricate patterns.On both sides of the iron gate, there is a peakless wall, covered with infrared security equipment, flashing faint red dots in the night, like countless surveillance eyes.The iron door slid silently and slowly to the sides, its movements so smooth that there was no sound, as if a silent beast's mouth had opened its mouth.The Bentley drove in, and the door closed silently behind her again."Click."A slight lock sound was transmitted through the body and knocked clearly on Su Wan's eardrums.At that moment, she clearly knew that she was completely isolated from the outside world.The vehicle passed through a lawn that was trimmed like a parade phalanx and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building with bright lights.It is not so much a villa as a modern palace.The building's lines are cold and hard, angular, and the whole body is composed of black granite, and in the night, like a dormant, huge steel beast, exuding an overwhelming aura that strangers should not approach.The door was pulled open from the outside."Get off."A formulaic voice sounded.Su Wan's legs were already numb, and she was almost staggered out of the car by the man in black.Standing at the door of the villa was a man about fifty years old.He wore a well-tailored black tuxedo housekeeper's uniform, his hair was meticulously combed, and his face was covered with wrinkles left by the years, but his eyes were surprisingly sharp.He didn't speak.Just with an almost critical gaze that examined the goods, Su Wan looked at Su Wan from head to toe.There was no curiosity or emotion in that gaze, only a cold assessment.It was as if he was not looking at a person, but an item that had just been put into storage and needed to be checked to see if it met the specifications.Under such a gaze, Su Wan felt as if she had been stripped naked, and the bones and soul under her skin and flesh were clearly seen. She lowered her head unconsciously, trying to avoid that gaze."Raise your head."The butler's voice sounded, hoarse, but with an unbelievable majesty.Su Wan's body stiffened and he raised his head uncontrollably.The housekeeper seemed to nod, he took a step forward, his voice extremely low, as if announcing an iron law that could not be violated:"From the first second you stepped here, you forgot the name 'Su Wan'.""Here, you don't have a name, only a code name."He paused, every word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, cold and heavy."——Moonlight.""Remember, forget everything in the past, forget who you are. Here, only as a 'moonlight' can you live. "After the housekeeper finished speaking, he stopped looking at her and turned around and walked towards the door."Keep up."The two men in black, one left and one right, did not give her any time to think and react, and followed her in.The interior decoration of the villa is the ultimate and breathtaking luxury.The hall is more than ten meters high, the ground is obsidian, and a chandelier composed of countless irregular crystals hangs from the dome, reflecting cold and bright light.The walls are hung with priceless paintings, but the tones are all depressing and dark.The whole space is huge, empty and terribly quiet.Except for the footsteps of the three of them, there was no trace of fireworks belonging to "home".It is more like a magnificent mausoleum.The butler led her through the long corridor, finally stopping at a heavy double door carved from a single piece of rosewood.He didn't knock on the door, but bowed slightly and silently pushed the door open a gap."Sir, someone brought it."There was no response from inside the door.The housekeeper turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to Su Wan."Go in."Su Wan's heartbeat missed a beat in an instant.She knew that behind the door, there was the man who controlled her future destiny.The god of Cloud City who bought everything about her with money - Bo Jinshen.Her palms were instantly soaked with cold sweat, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead.The man in black behind him gently pushed her back with his elbow.It was not very strong, but it had an irresistible force.Su Wan stumbled and was pushed into the door.The door behind him was silently closed by the housekeeper again.This is a huge study.In the air, there was a strange smell.Mixed with a hint of sandalwood, with a hint of metallic rust.The room was dimly lit with no main lights on.The only light source comes from an antique table lamp on a huge desk in the corner. The light was dim, barely illuminating a small area near the desk.And at the junction of light and shadow, there was a man sitting.With his back to her, he sat in a wide leather seat, tall and broad-shouldered, and even if it was just a back, there was a suffocating sense of oppression.He didn't seem to notice her arrival, still focusing on the movements in his hands.Only then did Su Wan see clearly that he was wiping something with a snow-white silk, slowly, inch by inch.It was an antique scalpel with a strange shape.The handle of the knife is ivory, carved with intricate rose patterns, but the blade is long and narrow, sharp, reflecting a palpitating, flowing cold light in the dim light.Quiescence.Dead silence.The only sound in the study was the faint "hissing" sound made by the metal blade of the scalpel as it rubbed repeatedly against the silk.The voice was infinitely amplified in the empty study.Like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, it fell to the ground and licked Su Wan's already tense nerves.She even felt that her breathing was a sin, and she could only hold her breath, feeling that her lungs were burning from lack of oxygen.Time is being pulled for an extremely long time at this moment.Every second is torment.Finally, the man stopped wiping.He slowly turned his seat and turned towards her.Su Wan's heart, at this moment, seemed to be stopped by an invisible hand.He finally showed his true face.It was a face that was extremely handsome and indifferent.The facial features are as deep as knives and axes, and every inch of the line is impeccable. The bridge of the nose is tall and the thin lips are pursed, forming a cold arc.And those eyes...What kind of eyes are that?In the bottomless ink-colored pupils, there is no trace of temperature, like two deep ancient wells, which can suck people's souls in.When his eyes fell on her, Su Wan felt like a trembling prey targeted by a giant python.That's not the way a man looks at a woman.That was the surgeon's eyes as he examined the specimen about to be dissected.Indifferent, precise, without a hint of popularity.He stood up and walked slowly towards her.He was very tall, visually more than 1.85 meters, and the shadow cast by his long figure instantly completely enveloped Su Wan's thin body.The oppressive feeling of Tarzan made her want to retreat uncontrollably.But her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.He came to her and stopped.Condescendingly, looking down at her.He raised the scalpel in his hand that was shining with cold light.Su Wan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the blood in his body froze in an instant.However, the knife did not cut her neck.Instead, he used its cold and piercing tip of the knife, gently and almost humiliatingly, to lift her chin and force her to raise her head and look him in the eye.Through a thin layer of metal, she could feel the temperature of his fingertips, which was also icy."The face shape is like seven points."He spoke, his voice low and magnetic, but colder than the cold snap of Siberia.His gaze slid from her brow bone to the tip of her nose to her lips, as if he was using the most sophisticated instruments to measure and compare inch by inch."Eyes, like eight points."His gaze finally fixed on her eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly."It's a pity, the eyes are wrong."After he finished speaking, he withdrew the scalpel.Immediately, he made an action that made Su Wanru fall into the ice cellar.He picked up the snow-white silk handkerchief that had just wiped the blade, and carefully wiped the tip of the knife that had touched her skin just now.The look was as if her skin was some kind of dirty pollutant.After doing all this, he put the scalpel back into a long velvet box on the desk with a "click".The soft sound, like a heavy hammer, sealed her fate.He turned his gaze back to her, and his eyes were full of Creator-like indifference and declaration."From now on, remember every word I say.""Your breath, your heartbeat, your emotions in every second, and even the curvature of every strand of your hair belong to me.""Your only value is to be her—"His voice paused, and he pronounced the spell-like name."——Lu Qingyue.""Can't do it, or can't do it well..."The corners of his mouth curled up in a very shallow, but more cruel arc than the devil, and his eyes fell on the box containing the scalpel."... I will remove all the parts of your body that don't look like her with my own hands. "