Dress as the notorious Omega

When the mother calmed down, it was already early in the morning, and the shouts of children going to school in groups came from downstairs. Su Yan seemed to have been shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Seeing her mother looking straight at her, Su Yan pursed her lips, and decided to make up a reason to make her mother feel at ease.

"I'll take a shower first and change clothes." Su Yan stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Mother Su nodded with a stiff face, without expressing anything.

The bath time is very long, enough for Su Yan to wash off the blood stains all over her body, and then make up a lie enough to deceive her mother.

Closing the bathroom door covered with moisture, Su Yan came out wearing pajamas that were too short and wiping her hair.

Su's mother was slowly packing her things, with a look of tiredness on her sallow face.

Guilt hit her heart, but thinking that this matter would be over soon, Su Yan was heartbroken, and took her mother's hand and sat on the sofa.

"Last night, my roommate drank too much and was blocked by a gangster at the bar asking for money. He called me and asked me to help him, and I... the blood on my body was from a gangster. It was the first time I saw blood. When I was scared I ran here, I didn't intend to disturb you, who knew you were still up so late..."

After Su Yan explained, Mother Su remained motionless, staring at him.

After a long time, she sighed deeply, "You really...didn't lie to mom?"

"Of course not!" Seeing that her mother was half-believing in her words, Su Yan immediately reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, "How could I lie to you?"

Suddenly thought of something, Su Yan patted his thigh, "By the way, didn't you say you were going to my place yesterday afternoon, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Mother Su saw that Su Yan had returned to normal, and her nervousness eased a little. She patted Su Yan's arm away, "Go, it's not big or small!"

Su Yan stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

"I'll make breakfast for you, go back to school soon after eating." Mother Su got up and muttered, "Do you want to eat green onion pancakes? How about fried potato shreds..."

"Okay, okay——Mom's cooking is delicious!" Su Yan's mouth was not a little bit sweet, which made Su's mother couldn't help laughing in the kitchen.

Watching her mother close the glass door of the kitchen, Su Yan's eyes fell on her mobile phone, and her smile gradually disappeared.

While taking a shower, he seriously considered what happened last night, and decided to secretly send the video he took to Jun Zhiqian.

Fortunately, he remembered Jun Zhiqian's mailbox number. After some operations, the words "delivered successfully" were displayed on the phone. Su Yan immediately cleared all the contents of his mailbox and canceled the number.

After finishing the work, he lay on his back on the sofa as if exhausted, with the dilapidated yellow roof in front of his eyes. He was overwhelmed by drowsiness, and finally fell asleep on the sofa slowly.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Su Yan's consciousness was harassed by bursts of chills. He could feel the restraint of his hands and feet, and he moved his right hand habitually, but he failed.

Kidnapped? !This was what Su Yan thought of at the first time, and then he moved his body, and he really felt the shackles.

Whether to open his eyes or not is a problem. When Su Yan was struggling, he heard a familiar voice in front of him.

"Wake up, don't pretend."

What to wear?I am afraid!

Su Yan opened her mouth subconsciously, but got stuck at the moment the words came out. He forgot that he is not Mr. Jun's Su Yan now, but an irrelevant stranger.

Su Yan had no choice but to open his eyes obediently, the bright light in front of him was too dazzling, he quickly narrowed a gap, and looked at the man in front of him through the gap.

It doesn't matter at this point, Su Yan's body is even colder.

Jun Zhiqian stood against the light, with a cold outline around his body. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Su Yan could clearly feel the coldness of the high-pressure air.

Jun Zhiqian didn't have time to talk nonsense with the slippery-looking kid in front of him, so he asked straight to the point, "Tell me, what's the matter with the video." Su Yan's breath trembled, not knowing what to say.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet. It seemed that there were only myself and Jun Zhiqian in the room. Su Yan pursed her lips and considered her words, "Can you...let me go first?"

As soon as the words came out, Su Yan began to regret.

What I said was asking for trouble. Who is Jun Zhiqian, how could he change the interrogation method just because of a plea.

As expected, Jun Zhiqian ignored him at all.

Su Yan calmed down, opened his eyes again, and adapted to the surrounding environment, his eyes fell on Jun Zhiqian's face.

The familiar face was exactly the same as in the impression.

Knowing that Jun Zhiqian still exists, Su Yan felt inexplicably happy.

For him, Jun Zhiqian has long been a living person, not a thin piece of paper in a book.

If the reason for Jun Zhiqian's existence is that he must leave him, Su Yan thinks that he will definitely do so.

He would rather be apart from each other, than separate the real from the real.

"I took the video accidentally. I don't know if it's true or not, but I think you don't want this video to go out."

Su Yan made up an unreliable lie to observe Jun Zhiqian's reaction.

Jun Zhiqian raised his chin, instead of questioning Su Yan's explanation, he asked, "What benefits do you want?"

It turned out that he regarded himself as a tabloid reporter asking for benefits.

Su Yan didn't deny it, but smiled lightly, her tone turned sharp, "What can Mr. Jun do for me?"

Provocation is one of the most useless methods for Jun Zhiqian. Jun Zhiqian looked at the boy in front of him coldly, made a gesture, and out of nowhere came two men in black, and walked out holding Su Yan .

Su Yan's face turned pale, he was frightened and struggled with all his strength.

Just when he was about to be carried out of the door, Su Yan suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, "It's Zhou Zhaonan! It was Zhou Zhaonan who asked me to take the picture—it was really him!"

Jun Zhiqian raised his eyes, walked slowly in front of Su Yan, stared into his eyes, and repeated the name he just said in a panic, "Zhou Zhaonan?"

"Yes! That's him! He asked me to take the picture!"

"evidence."

Su Yan got stuck, opened his mouth, and frowned angrily, "I'm a friendly army for nothing, and you still ask me for evidence? You can't be so unkind..." Of course, the last sentence was a whisper.

Jun Zhiqian ignored his strong words, and naturally thought that those who could not produce evidence were not worthy of trust.

"Take it to the basement, lock it up, and continue the interrogation." Jun Zhiqian's voice was calm, but with a strong deterrent force.

"No, are you serious?" Su Yan turned around to look at Jun Zhiqian while struggling, wanting to rush over and grab his collar to question.

Reluctantly, he was no match for the black-clothed bodyguard, and he was firmly controlled, with black tape sealed on his mouth.

Jun Zhiqian's gaze never stayed on Su Yan's face from the beginning to the end, even if he talked, he only looked up from one side.

He didn't recognize himself.

It was only then that Su Yan realized how much Jun Zhiqian disdained people who didn't care. He was dragged into the dark basement like a corpse by black-clothed bodyguards.

Unexpectedly, the basement play that had been fantasized for a long time would unintentionally come true under such circumstances. Su Yan pulled the corners of her lips carelessly, leaned back on the chair as if resigned to her fate, and waited quietly for the next interrogation.

[The author has something to say: There was an exam some time ago, so I have been pigeonholed for so long

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