Lose 100 million today

"Mr. Chu, this is the schedule for this afternoon. If there is no problem, then I will make arrangements...Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu, are you listening to me?"

The assistant boldly stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of Chu Wu.

Chu Wu suddenly came back to his senses: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Chu, let me talk about this afternoon's itinerary..."

"Go and make arrangements." Chu Wu waved his hand and motioned for the assistant to go down.

The assistant saw that Chu Wu's face was not good, and he was afraid of hurting himself, so he left wisely.

The office became quiet. Chu Wu sat on the boss's chair, rubbing his eyebrows with an ugly expression.

He had been unable to contact Sang Meng for almost three days.

Three days ago, Sang Meng said that he had already thought of a way to deal with Chu Zheng.

Three days passed and there was no news from Sang Meng.

He asked his assistant to go to Xinnan Hospital to inquire about the news. Chu Wu showed up on time, and Chu Zheng also showed up.

They are all fine.

Where did Sang Meng go?

Chu Wu finished his work absentmindedly and drove home.

The door to the house was ajar and the lights were on. Chu Wu felt happy and pushed the door open: "Sang Meng, come back..."

Chu Wu froze at the door, his heartbeat stopped at that moment, and the girl on the sofa was reflected in his eyes.

After a moment, Chu Wu raised his voice and asked, "You...why are you here? How did you get in?"

"You walked in." The girl's cherry-colored lips parted lightly: "How else can I fly? I don't even have wings."

Chu Wu suppressed the bad feeling in his heart.

Pretending to be calm, he asked: "Where is Sang Meng? Where is she?"

"You want to see her?"

Chu Wu's expression changed slightly, and Sang Meng suddenly disappeared. Sure enough, it had something to do with her.

Sang Meng is so powerful...

Thinking of this, the uneasiness in Chu Wu's heart expanded infinitely.

"What did you do to her?"

Chu Wu moved to the right.

boom!

The ornament exploded at Chu Wu's feet and shattered into pieces.

"Don't move."

The girl's voice sounded slowly.

"Next time I might hit you on the head."

Chu Wu froze on the spot, staring at her gloomily: "What do you want to do?"

"Take back what's mine."

"..." Her things?

The holy wings flashed before Chu Wu's eyes.

Her wings!

"It's hard to keep it for me, why not give it back to me." Chuzheng said in a very calm tone.

It seemed that what she came for was not her wings.

If it weren't for the injury on her back, it would have been bad. Chuzheng really didn't want to ask for it.

But the injury is not good. Every time I want to do something, the good guy card starts to talk about it.

She had to come and get her wings back.

See if you can salvage it and put it back.

There was cold sweat on Chu Wu's forehead: "Sang Meng cut off your wings. How can I know where she took them?"

Chuzheng: "..."

Are you starting to burn bridges now? !

Is it worthy of this beauty to help you like that?

Dogs are so inhuman!

"Sang Meng."

Chuzheng suddenly called out to the door.

Chu Wu's body stiffened suddenly.

He looked back and saw Sang Meng at the door.

An unknown fire suddenly surged in Chu Wu's heart.

However, before the fire could be released, his body suddenly fell to the ground.

Kneeling on the ground on the porcelain, Chu Wu screamed in pain.

The girl who was sitting on the sofa just now stood in front of him at some point.

Chu Wu swept it away with his hand, and Chu Zheng grabbed his arm and twisted it.

Click——

The arms dropped weakly.

Chuzheng glanced at his other arm, weighed it, and removed it for him as well.

Chu Wu's whole face was twisted in pain.

She pressed his shoulders, turned to the back, and closed the door behind her.

The door closed and opened again with a creak...

Chuzheng: "..."

I forgot, she kicked the door down when she came in.

Chu Zheng glanced at Chu Wu, who had his back turned to her.

Ahem!

Chuzheng pretended that she had never reached out to close the door.

"Sang Meng won't come to save you. She can't save herself now." Chuzheng said: "If you don't want to be tortured, just tell me where my wings are."

"I...I don't know." Chu Wu said stiffly: "Go to Sang Meng. I don't know. I haven't taken your wings."

"Is it."

Chu Zheng pushed Chu Wu down hard.

The fragments pierced deeper, and Chu Wu couldn't help but scream.

"Don't scream." Chuzheng bent down slightly, met his gaze, and warned fiercely: "It won't be good if someone hears you."

Chu Wu wished that someone would hear him and come to save him.

But he lived in a single-family villa. If it wasn't the patrolling security guard, who could hear him?

"Good boy, tell me, where are the wings?"

"I don't know..." Chu Wu was still stubborn.

Sang Meng said that everything he has now depends on her.

Only by keeping those wings can he keep everything he has now, otherwise he will lose everything.

He couldn't say.

cannot……

Chuzheng is a little impatient. She is not very good at torturing people because of the trouble.

But her methods are not something ordinary people can bear.

Chu Wu resisted for several minutes, but finally relented.

Chuzheng dragged him upstairs.

Chu Wu's bloody hands opened the study room.

The moment the bookshelf moved away, Chuzheng felt a familiar breath that resonated with her soul.

Behind the bookshelf, white wings slowly appeared in front of her.

She seemed to see an angel descending from the sky in mythology, with its holy wings surrounded by a halo of light. It was so beautiful that it shocked people, but it should not be viewed from a distance.

I go!

Are the original owner's wings so beautiful?

It looks like...a little soft.

Chuzheng's hands were itchy. If she hadn't been worried that there was a dog here, Chuzheng would have wanted to go over and touch it.

"I...I took it back and put it here, untouched." The dog took the initiative.

He was really scared.

There was only fear in his eyes.

My whole body was shaking violently.

Chuzheng turned around and stared at the people on the ground.

The pure white velvet carpet was dyed red with blood, like red plums blooming in the white snow.

Chuzheng walked to the desk and found a pair of scissors on the table.

[Little sister...you don’t have to kill him, right? 】Don’t you still have to rewind after killing?

Without angel wings and Sang Meng, Chu Wu would have a miserable life next.

Living miserably is their goal.

But the King's Number always felt that something was wrong... After a moment, the King's Number roared, "Prodigal!" How did you manage to get rid of these two people!

Wang Zhehao himself was led astray by Chu Zheng.

So angry.

Chu Zheng had a cold face.

Opportunities cannot be wasted.

Frugality is a virtue.

[…] Frugality is a virtue, is that how you use it?

Is that how you use it? !

If you don't do a good job of prodigal and counterattack, forget it, you still have a crooked system!

"I've told you, what else do you want to do? Don't come over. Sang Meng asked me to do all this. It was all her..."

Chu Wu was frightened by the scissors in Chu Zheng's hand and began to speak indiscriminately.

"It's all Sang Meng, it's her, it's all her."

"When you appeared, it was she who asked me to keep you, and she was the one who plotted against you. It was all her doing, and it has nothing to do with me. If you want revenge, go to her. Don't go to me. I don't know. I don't know anything. …”