Chapter 55 Little Doll (27)
Chapter 55 Little Doll (27)
—Wuhu! Fight, fight!
——Hehehe, I just like Shura Field.
—Su Ao: I'm cheating on myself.
...
Su Ao, who was holding Song Jin, saw this, and his eyes darkened. He pursed his lips and whispered, "He is mine. I met him first."
The man at the door heard this and immediately laughed. His handsome and gentle face became a little distorted by the smile. He rubbed his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "You dare to snatch things from me when you have no physical body?"
After saying this, the man murmured to himself: "I should have known not to keep you."
Song Jin's delicate face was bewildered as she stared blankly at the interaction between the two. What was this about yours and mine? Wasn't he talking about her?
As soon as Su Ao finished speaking, he suddenly attacked Su Ao who was holding the young man. There was a muffled "puff" sound, and countless black silk threads pierced through his chest like ghosts.
Then Song Jin's body inexplicably flew up, floated in the air, and was then gently placed on the bed.
At this moment, Song Jin was completely confused. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the man with black stockings piercing his chest. His mind was blank.
The black silk threads were like flexible poisonous snakes, instantly tightly wrapping around the man's body and slowly tightening.
As the black stockings became tighter and tighter, the man's body became more and more twisted and deformed, as if the black stockings wanted to completely decompose him.
The man was bleeding a lot, but he didn't shout or scream. Instead, he fixed his eyes on Song Jin, looking at him greedily, as if he wanted to carve the boy's appearance into his soul.
The young man blinked his eyes, suddenly feeling a little reluctant, and as if he had realized something, he hurriedly stood up and ran towards Su Ao with staggering steps, timidly shouting: "No!"
Hearing the boy's cry, Su Ao turned his head suddenly, and his icy gaze gradually fell on the boy's slightly immature face.
His eyes were like frost in the cold winter, cold and ruthless. At the same time, he uttered a cold and jealous word: "You plead for him?"
Song Jin's beautiful eyes met his, and she trembled with fear. Her little mouth pursed, and she said timidly: "I, I didn't..."
Su Ao's expression finally eased a lot, and he tightened the black stockings even more. At this time, the black stockings had already sunk into the man's body, as if to cut him apart.
Song Jin pursed her pink lips, pinched her skirt with her small hands, her fingertips turning a little white. Looking at the man's painful expression, she felt a little anxious, but she didn't dare to beg for mercy.
At this moment, a dagger flew in from the window, spun several times in the air, and cut off all the black silk.
The man got a breath of fresh air. He was now covered in blood and half-kneeling on the ground.
Su Ao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the window, only to see Chen Xun slowly jumping in from the window, glancing at Song Jin on the bed, and staring at Su Ao with cold eyes.
—Wow! Another one! Rub your hands together!
——Luckily you came, otherwise Su Ao No. 1 would be gone!
——That's right, I was confused listening to their conversation.
—I'm raising the flag for Chen Xun! Take the little doll away!
...
It's this bitch again!
Su Ao's rage was surging. He was already upset because of the fake goods, and now this thief had come again. Why were there so many people coveting his little doll? It was really disgusting!
The man laughed in anger, and that laughter sounded creepy. He asked in a sinister tone: "Sir, are you here to steal my things again?"
Chen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his cold and deep eyes looked at the other party fearlessly, full of provocation.
His thin lips opened slightly, and he slowly uttered two words: "No."
Then he added: "I'm here to rob."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xun pretended to grab Song Jin from the bed. Su Ao frowned and immediately tried to stop him. Then, the two started fighting in the room.
After fighting for a while, Chen Xun suddenly sneered and said jokingly, "I don't want to fight anymore. Bye."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xun suddenly disappeared from the spot. Su Ao narrowed his eyes, as if he realized something, and immediately turned his head to look.
I saw that the fake thing was gone, and the little doll... was also gone.
Su Ao immediately realized that he had been fooled. Thinking of this, he was so angry that his face turned ashen, veins bulged on his forehead, and he wished he could kill them all.
——
At this time, the fake Su Ao hugged Song Jin tightly, staggering all the way into the dim and mysterious attic on the roof of the villa.
The attic was extremely narrow and cramped, with a stale and decayed smell in the air and thick dust everywhere, as if no one had set foot in this forgotten corner for a long time.
A rusty iron chain lay on the ground, as if it had experienced countless years of erosion and suffering.
And around the chain, there were many creepy black unidentified objects scattered around.
These objects look like solidified blood clots and emit a pungent odor that makes people nauseous.
The whole scene looked particularly dirty and gloomy.
As soon as he entered here, Song Jin felt unusually depressed. The young boy's eyelashes trembled, and his small hands tugged at the cuffs of the fake Su Ao, and he asked timidly: "Where is this? Why did you come here?"
Seeing this, the fake Su Ao thought the boy was scared, so he gently rubbed his furry head and said to him, "Don't be afraid, it's safe here."
Upon hearing this, Song Jin pursed her pink lips, her eyes involuntarily falling on the bloodstains on the man's body.
A look of worry appeared on his delicate little face, and he asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"I'm going to die."
The man suddenly said, "If you have anything to ask, please ask me quickly."
Song Jin was stunned. He blinked, as if realizing something. His heart tightened, and he asked the system: [What does he mean by that? He won't doubt me, will he?]
The system paused and said softly: [He didn't say it on his own initiative, so don't ask.]
The young man responded obediently, then looked at the man with his beautiful eyes and asked softly: "Who are you?"
The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked softly: "Didn't you guess it? Ahem..."
The young man was stunned when he heard this, blinking his big watery eyes, like two crystal clear crystal balls.
After a moment, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said softly, "Big Bear?"
Then, the young man couldn't wait to ask, "What is your relationship with Su Ao?"
The man seemed very happy that the boy recognized him. He coughed twice and whispered, "Didn't he tell you a story before?"
The boy nodded blankly, his delicate little face looking at him eagerly, waiting for him to continue.