Chapter 19 Little Prisoner (19)
Chapter 19 Little Prisoner (19)
Ever since Lemon promised not to kill him, Song Jin relaxed completely.
At this moment, he was sitting on the soft big bed, blinking his big eyes, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing at the door.
There were two guards at the door, sent by Raymond to watch over him.
Song Jin didn't dare ask whether they were alive or dead. After all, it was not polite, and he was afraid.
The young man was seen clutching the bed sheet tightly, and his knuckles were turning slightly white due to excessive force.
He cautiously whispered to the system in his mind: [What should I do, system?]
The system paused, then quietly suggested, "How about... you try to escape first?"
Song Jin couldn't help but purse her pink lips after hearing this, muttering to herself: This system's ideas are really the same as if I hadn't said anything! And it always thinks I'm stupid!
But even though she complained, Song Jin sat on the bed for a while and decided that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death anymore.
So he stood up quickly and walked towards the door with small steps.
Just as Song Jin walked to the door and reached out to turn the key, the door that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open from the outside without any warning.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared at the door. It was Clement.
Seeing this, Song Jin was so shocked that she stood there in shock, and her body involuntarily took a few steps back.
He looked at Raymond in front of him with a timid face, and his appearance was as adorable as a frightened little rabbit.
Lemon saw the boy standing at the door, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Why are you standing at the door?"
After saying that, looking at the young man's guilty look, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "You want to escape?"
"No!"
Song Jin immediately explained: "I, I just wanted to ask them when you will be back."
When Lemon heard this, his expression softened slightly, and then he asked slowly, "Is there something you want to talk to me about?"
Song Jin pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Nothing, I just feel a little bored..."
After hearing this, the man stared at the boy for a long time and then walked out.
Looking at the other person's departing back, Song Jin's little head was filled with confusion.
After a while, the man came back with a bunch of toys and handed them directly to the boy.
The meaning is obvious, play this when you are bored.
Song Jin: ...
He is not a child!!!
——Hahahaha, this boss is so thoughtful. He knows how to find toys for my baby to play with!
——Hehe, my baby is just a baby, it's not normal for him to play with toys!
——That's right! Babies are the cutest!
——The little prisoner is speechless hahaha
...
Seeing the boy's indifference, Lemon frowned, picked up a puzzle piece, and whispered, "Aren't you bored? Why don't you play?"
Seeing this, Song Jin immediately walked to the big bed with a bunch of toys and put them on it.
Then he lay down on the bed and started to put the puzzle together.
The man saw the little boy lying on the bed, fiddling with the puzzle seriously on his fair and delicate face, and he suddenly felt very comfortable.
He walked over to the bed and stood there watching the boy play.
Song Jin didn't really want to play, but the other party just stood there watching him play. He had no choice but to pretend to be very interested and started to do the puzzle under the other party's fiery gaze.
As the boy was piecing the pieces together, he suddenly couldn't find the right place for one piece. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
At this moment, Lemon suddenly leaned over, grabbed the boy's fair little hand, and gently placed it in a certain place.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then realized that this piece of puzzle belonged here, so he put it up.
Clement was still bent over at this moment, his eyes following the boy's snow-white neck to his drooping waist, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.
Song Jin naturally felt the other party's dangerous aura. He pursed his lips and dared not move.
The atmosphere in the room became a little subtle.
Just when the boy was at a loss, there was a knock on the door.
Then, a man's voice rang out: "Master, traces of those two people have been found in the East District."
Hearing this, Lemon's expression instantly turned cold. He stretched out his big hand and rubbed the boy's furry head, and said softly: "Play here."
After saying that, the man left without looking back.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, the boy stopped what he was doing, quietly raised his head and looked outside the door.
Seeing that the man had really left, the boy quickly sat up.
Just now he heard someone outside say that they had spotted those two people. Who were those two people referring to? Could it be...
The young man sighed helplessly, his eyes falling on the incomplete puzzle in his hands, feeling very annoyed.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through my mind, as if the god of inspiration had descended, and a brilliant idea came to my mind.
At the same time, the two guards outside the door were watching the young man in the house intently, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
They stood straight, their eyes sharp as hawks, watching vigilantly all the movements around them.
However, at this moment, the originally closed door slowly opened without any warning.
A snow-white, delicate little face cautiously peeked out from the crack in the door.
The two guards were stunned at the sight, then lowered their voices and asked, "What's wrong? The master specifically ordered that you are not allowed to take a single step out of this room."
I saw the little person standing at the door, with crystal tears flashing in his eyes, his pink little mouth slightly pouting, and the corners of his eyes turned red because of crying. He looked so pitiful and heartbreaking.
"Brothers...can you help me?" The boy's voice was slightly trembling, with a hint of crying. He looked so pitiful, like a wounded little animal, making people want to hold him in their arms and comfort him.
"I lost a piece of my puzzle at some point, and I can't find it anymore."
As he spoke, the young man raised his head and looked at the two guards in front of him with hopeful eyes. The look of longing for help was enough to melt anyone's heart.
Faced with such an endearing request, the two guards' hearts softened instantly.
Without saying a word, they immediately walked into the house, ready to help the boy find the missing puzzle piece.
"It should be near the bed."
Song Jin tightly grasped the "missing" puzzle piece in his hand and spoke to them with an anxious and helpless look.
I watched the two of them searching carefully but couldn't find it after a long time.
"Sorry, we couldn't find it."
One of the guards lowered his head and said ashamedly.