The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

It's cold, so cold, like being in a glacier and snow, the biting chill spreads from the feet to the surroundings.

Zong Yu curled up unconsciously, and even her eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zong Yu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help raising his eyes, and saw a pair of shiny and expensive leather shoes.

But before he raised his head, the person in front of him squatted down, it was a baby face harmless to humans and animals.

Sime clamped Zong Yu's chin with his hands, looked at it several times carefully, bent his beautiful big eyes, and spoke lightly, with a bit of joy: "I heard that cold storage can preserve a person's most perfect appearance. "

Zong Yu frowned almost imperceptibly.

But Sime got closer, his eyes sank a little bit, and his secluded voice was like whispering a devil: "Tell me, if I give such a beautiful specimen to Wanzhou, he must like it very much."

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Zong Yu's pale lips moved, but the voice was too low for Sime to hear clearly, but he didn't care either. He released Zong Yu's jaw, clapped his hands, and smiled road.

"It's okay, he likes you so much, how could I let you die so easily, I will make you the most precious gift, and when he successfully takes over the company, I will give him this unforgettable gift."

Simo looked at Zong Yu, and continued: "I really want to see his passionate and ruthless eyes stained with anger, filled with despair a little bit, how incomparably beautiful that would be."

Thinking of such an expression on Yu Wanzhou's cold face, Simo shuddered all over, and every pore screamed wildly.

Zong Yu stared deeply at this pervert who was almost insane. The hand tied behind his back moved slightly, and it was difficult to even hold it tightly. Sime must have used an anesthetic on him, otherwise he would not have any strength Can't make it out.

Seeming to see through Zong Yu's thoughts, Sime withdrew his gaze and chuckled softly: "Don't struggle, I have investigated you and know that you are quite capable of fighting, and it is precisely because I know this that I guard against you, so I advise you Still save your energy."

"Tsk, it's really cold."

Sime couldn't help but rubbed his arms. He raised his hand to look at the time, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Your Wanzhou probably knows that you are missing by now, and I don't know what expression he will show. Then we will see you later .”

After speaking, he walked out of the refrigerator and closed the heavy door.

Sime walked to his balcony, pulled out the recliner beside him, squinted his eyes comfortably while watching the warm sunshine, and turned on the computer on the table with his other hand.

He followed that person for nearly three years, and accompanied him when he was most helpless. He was deeply infatuated with everything about that person, but that person never looked at him directly.

"Boss is the subordinate's mistake. The subordinate went to the bathroom, and Mr. Zong disappeared." The man in black stood behind the gloomy Yu Wanzhou with his head down, and continued to report, " I have checked the surveillance around the community, and some sections of the road were deliberately damaged, and the other party should have planned it for a long time..."

Yu Wanzhou stood by the window, the sun shone in through the glass, he only felt that his whole body was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

He said calmly, without any emotion in his voice: "Where's Sime?"

"Manager Si took a vacation yesterday and went to country R. I checked all his itinerary. He is indeed..."

Yu Wanzhou squinted her eyes, and the violence in her eyes seemed to come out at any moment: "Continue to investigate Simo, and let me find out who he has been in contact with recently, and everything under his name."

His tone was so calm that it made people shudder, but the nails on his side that were deep into his flesh told him how angry he was.

Brother Yu, I will definitely bring you back safely, we will not be separated this time.

Zong Yu could clearly feel the progress bar moving again in his mind, and Zong Yu regained some consciousness.

He called the system, but no one answered him.

Is he really going to die here this time?

The corner of Zong Yu's mouth raised a bitter smile, what about Wanzhou.

After thinking about it, Zong Yu passed out. After waking up again, there was no chill around him anymore. When he opened his eyes, he saw a crystal chandelier above his head, and he was lying on an unusually soft bed.

Zong Yu's eyeballs moved, and he turned his head to look around. The decoration of the room is very warm. Looking at the cartoon paintings at the end of the bed, it seems to be a child's bedroom.

Is he rescued?

Zong Yu tried to clench his fists, and found that he could use more force than before, but when he raised his legs, he heard a rattling sound, and he pulled off the quilt only to find that both ankles were tied with chains.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he pulled the chain hanging on the ground, and looked over, only to find that the end was at the bottom of the bed, just as he was about to turn over and get out of bed to check, he heard the sound of someone opening the door, so he pulled Get over the quilt and lie down immediately.

With a creak, the door was opened, and just as the man approached, Zong Yu turned over and got up from the bed, clasped the man's throat with both hands, and the water that the man was carrying fell in response, struggling huh huh, with both faces twisted. Get flushed.

Seeing Simo's hideous face, Zong Yu resisted the urge to punch him down, looked ruthless, and lowered his voice, "Where's the key?"

But the person in his arms shook his head nonchalantly, Zong Yu's subordinates exerted more force, and his voice was very gloomy: "I don't mind killing you."

However, just after he finished speaking, he felt a numbness in his arms. He raised his head and looked at Simo who was standing at the door with a gloomy face. Two people can be heard talking.

Simo looked at Si Chu angrily, and reprimanded him, "I told you not to approach him, you..."

"Brother, I was wrong." Si Chu looked at Simo's face that was exactly the same as his own, lowered his head and tugged at the corner of Sime's clothes, his originally pale face turned a little bloody due to coughing.

Simo frowned and didn't say anything else, he pulled Si Chu out the door.

Before leaving, Si Chu glanced at Zong Yu who was drugged and fainted on the bed.

At night, Zong Yu was puzzled, staring at the moonlight coming in from the high window in a daze.

There is no usable weapon in the room, even the watch and the ring on his hand were taken away, and today he woke up for the first time in the freezing room, why did he get here in a blink of an eye? Simo changed his mind, what did he want to do.

And how could there be two Simes?

At this time, his stomach made an inappropriate sound, Zong Yu touched his shriveled stomach, and sighed faintly.

He hasn't eaten all day, is Sime planning to starve him to death as a human specimen?

What a pervert.

Zong Yu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and didn't know what time it was. Knowing that he was missing, the little sheep must be very worried.

At this time, there was a slight noise at the door, and Zong Yu immediately looked at the door vigilantly with a pair of dark eyes.

The door was quietly opened a crack, and someone slipped in from outside the door, because it was so dark all around, Zong Yu couldn't see who it was at all, as soon as he moved, he saw the person at the door turned on a small flashlight.

Sim?

But Zong Yu soon realized that this person was not Sime. This person felt very fragile, like a precarious flower hidden in a greenhouse.

Si Chu pursed his pale lips and stood still, as if he was a little afraid of Zong Yu.

Zong Yu frowned tightly, wondering in his heart, since this person is afraid of him, why does he always run to him?

Seeing that Zong Yu was looking at him like this, and there was nothing aggressive about it, Si Chu licked the dry corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Hello, my name is Si Chu."

Chu?

They are so similar to Simo, so they can't be twins, but they seem to be several years younger than Simo, so no matter how you look at it, they are about the age of high school, and there is no mention of it in the article.

"Is there a problem?"

Si Chu swallowed, and said softly: "Can I be friends with you, I brought you food." He also lifted the pocket in his hand.

"There's milk and bread."

When he heard that it was for food, Zong Yu just wanted to say no, but his stomach let out a few spineless growls.

Si Chu froze, moved forward a few steps, put the food in his hand at the end of Zong Yu's bed, and then retreated to the original place, his two big eyes fixed on Zong Yu's, as if waiting for Zong Yu's answer.

Zong Yu's scalp was numb from the sight, and Si Chu's flashlight was shining on him.

He glanced at the food at the foot of the bed, then at Si Chu leaning against the wall, and said dryly, "Thank you, my name is Zong Yu."

After learning Zong Yu's name, Si Chu was obviously overjoyed, and said cautiously: "I, I will come to deliver food to you every day from now on."

It seems that he doesn't communicate with people often, and Si Chu gets nervous easily when speaking.

Zong Yu nodded gratefully, on the premise that his perverted brother would keep him alive.

Seeing that Si Chu was about to leave, Zong Yu couldn't help calling him back, looked at the door, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know where this is?"

Si Chu shook his head and explained in a stumbling manner: "I've been here all this time. I'm not in good health. My brother won't let me go out. You are the first guest at my house, and also...my first friend."

Boy, do you think I'm here as a guest?

But Zong Yu didn't care too much with the children.

"Here is this flashlight for you. If you are afraid of the dark, you can turn it on to sleep. I will come to see you tomorrow." Si Chu said, leaving the small flashlight to Zong Yu, and then slipped away quietly.

Looking at the closed door, Zong Yu touched his shriveled stomach, thinking about Si Chu's reaction while eating bread.

This simple Si Chu seems to regard him as a playmate.

Early the next morning, when he opened his eyes and saw the tall windows, Zong Yu sighed again, why did he install the windows so high? The system still doesn't respond.

Zong Yu got up and went to the bathroom. Fortunately, Sime didn't kill them all. The chain was long enough for him to go to the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as Zong Yu came out of the bathroom, he saw Sime leaning against the bedroom door, lighting a cigarette, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"You seem to be quite used to living here?"

Zong Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't speak, and sat back on the bed silently. It's useless to talk anyway.

Simo was not annoyed either. He glanced at the bottle of mineral water on Zong Yu's bed, took a puff of cigarettes, walked to Zong Yu's side and sat down, and looked at Zong Yu seriously.

"I really don't know what's wrong with you. Shi Wanzhou looks for you like crazy. I've been trying my best to help him for the past two years, but why can't he see my goodness? At first I thought it was his coldness." , until you appeared, I didn't realize how hot he was, even crazy."

Hearing this, Zong Yu's hand under the quilt moved.

"You've never seen him like that."

Sime leaned forward, and his eyes were filled with crazy obsession: "Do you know why I suddenly changed my mind? His angry appearance really fascinates me, and he is still too beautiful."

Zong Yu looked up at the psychopath in front of him, and clenched his hands tightly. He grabbed Simo's collar suddenly, but Simo seemed to be on guard, and injected Zong Yu's arm again, smiling: " Don't worry, the dose is not large this time, it's just local."

Sure enough, Zong Yu's hand quickly lost consciousness and could not use his strength.

"Tsk, that's not good. I even poured half of the water. I really underestimated you." Simo looked at the water next to him. He put a little medicine in it, but Zong Yu didn't drink it.

Simo looked at the red cigarette butt in his hand, then at Zong Yu's hand hanging beside the bed, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you brand this hand and send it to Wan Zhou , what do you think will happen to him?"

As he spoke, he watched Zong Yu's changed face with satisfaction, and burned the cigarette butt in his right hand to the ring finger on his right hand that once wore a ring.

Zong Yu's pupils suddenly dilated, and at the same time a system voice came from his mind.