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Mr. Zhao was so frightened by this turn of events that he did not dare to speak out and hid in the corner of the living room.

Sang Meng stood up, only to find that his hands and feet were tied by something unknown.

She couldn't see anything and could only feel the cold touch on her wrist.

What is this……

Sang Meng's body was violently pulled up and pressed against the broken stair railing.

At this time, not only the wrists, but the entire body had that cold feeling of restraint.

The more Sang Meng struggled, the tighter the things that bound her became.

"Chu Zheng!"

Sang Meng roared angrily.

"Huh?" The person below raised his eyes slightly and looked at her seriously and seriously: "What's wrong?"

There is no one who can fight.

Invincible loneliness no one can understand.

Why.

Sang Meng met Chu Zheng's calm and cold gaze, and her anger began to rise.

What's wrong! ?

She actually asked herself what was wrong.

"who are you?"

How can an angel who has lost his wings still be so powerful?

impossible.

who is she……

"Didn't you call my name just now? Are you forgetful?"

"This is a disease that needs to be cured." She paused slightly and said, "Master Zhao, do you think so?"

Mr. Zhao, who was suddenly called by name, trembled when he met the girl's gaze, and cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Who has he provoked?

For most of his life, Mr. Zhao has never seen what kind of person he is.

Even for someone like Sang Meng, who has extraordinary abilities, he has never felt like this before.

It was as if he was no longer in this world and had fallen into an eternal hell, about to be executed.

Master Zhao didn't know what Chu Zheng suddenly asked him about. He looked at Sang Meng and then at Chu Zheng. His legs were weak and he was holding on to his side in embarrassment, not daring to say anything.

Chuzheng didn't care and walked over the mess on the ground to Chu Wu's side.

She took out a silk scarf from nowhere and tied it around Chu Wu's eyes.

"Chu Zheng..."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Chu Wu felt a slight heat on his brows, and then his ears were filled with music, and he could no longer hear any other sounds.

"Master Zhao, give you a chance." Chu Zheng stood beside the sofa, hugging Chu Wu, not letting him see or listen.

"..."

-

The black wings are placed in the center of the living room, making people feel ominous at a glance.

Master Zhao was leaning against the corner, with a frightened look on his face.

Sang Meng was still tied to the stair railing, his face as white as paper, staring at Chu Zheng with resentment and hatred.

If the look in his eyes had any substance, Chuzheng would have been poked into pieces by now.

Sang Meng lost his wings, and the light in the living room has returned to normal.

Chuzheng calmly took out her phone and dialed Li Minhang to ask him to come over.

The person Li Minhang called arrived soon. When the person saw Sang Meng and the wings on the ground, he took a deep breath.

After the shock, only excitement remained.

Mr. Zhao didn't know who these people were, so he could only watch them take the wings away.

Chu Zheng helped Chu Wu get up, and when passing by Mr. Zhao: "You know what to say and what not to say."

"I know... I know."

Master Zhao watched Chu Zheng leave with Chu Wu.

Her voice came slowly: "Be careful of the steps."

Such a cruel woman could remind someone so thoughtfully...

Mr. Zhao thought back again and realized that from beginning to end, she had taken good care of Chu Wu.

It doesn't match her temperament at all.

It's like a cold and heartless person suddenly showing a tender side to a small animal.

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It wasn't until she got into the car and left that Chuzheng took off the gauze from Chu Wu's eyes and kissed him for a while to comfort him.

"Are you scared?"

"..."

He saw nothing, heard nothing, what was it that scared him?

"What did you do to them?" Chu Wu had a bad feeling in his heart.

I always felt that what just happened was not that simple.

"Nothing." Chuzheng's tone was as calm as ever: "Go home."

Go home and pet the cat!

The word "go home" made Chu Wu's heart skip a beat.

Does she think it's home?

Chu Wu suppressed the throbbing in his heart and still wanted to ask: "They..."

Chuzheng had a headache and didn't want to answer his question, so she covered him with her hands.

Chu Wu: "!!!"

Wouldn't it be nice to be quiet?

What to do with so many questions.

I'm very tired of explaining.

What should I do if it scares you?

I still want to be a good person!