Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

The young man's eyes changed from the tight panic at the beginning to the calm ashes.

He lowered his eyes and picked up the bracelet on the ground, and slowly stood up.

He hung his head and looked at it.

Calm to silent, like dead silence.

As if at that moment, like a child who suddenly couldn't find a home.

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After Shen Wanqing left, Huai Zisu locked himself in the room for three days, and the servants in the National Teacher's Mansion didn't know why, so they just thought they were in the room for these three days with his wife.

However, the three days you and I have not eaten, is it too much?

Could it be that the madam is too sweet, making the son who has always been ascetic and ascetic addicted to sweets?

The servants asked deep questions from the bottom of their hearts.

But Ah Chen, the only one who knew the truth, was full of worry in his eyes.

he knows.

The son called him that day, and there were several corpses lying in the wife's room, all of them were killers.

According to the killers who came at the wedding last time, it's not difficult for Ah Chen to imagine that these killers were all targeting his wife.

And Ah Chen discovered that Madam...has disappeared!

Whether the wife disappeared or was kidnapped, Ah Chen doesn't know.

He thought that the son would immediately go to find the whereabouts of his wife, but Ah Chen never expected that the son would lock himself in the room for three whole days without doing anything.

At this time, Ah Chen had the worst idea, probably that his wife had disappeared.

He asked the beggars he saw when Madam came, and those beggars didn't know when Madam appeared, they only knew that a comatose man in strange clothes appeared behind him when he turned his head.

Ah Chen thought, the clothes Madam wore were very strange when she came. If they were not from the Western Regions, then they were from other places.

Seeing the young master's decadent appearance, Ah Chen probably knew that the madam should have returned to the place that should belong to her.

Ah Chen sighed deeply. Now that his wife has left, he can only hope that the young master can cheer up soon.

In the future, we will meet again by fate.

Three days later, Huai Zisu with a sloppy face opened the door and came out. His expression seemed to have sunk into deathly stillness, and he was three points more indifferent than the previous indifference, as if he had no emotions.

His clothes are still the same as the white clothes in Shen Wanqing's room that day, stained with bloodstains one after another, and that clear and exquisite face has a black and blue decadence, not the cold and distant temperament of the past, but faintly decadent and gloomy evil intentions.

Huai Zisu's expression was extremely cold, he held his fingers on the door, his eyes were far away from death, and he said lightly: "Prepare water."

The servants who had been waiting at the door were very happy when they saw the door was pushed open, but when they saw Huai Zisu's clothes clearly, they were all stunned.

They clearly remembered that the snow clothes on the son of that day were not stained with dust. Where did the blood on this... come from?

What about husband and wife?

Everyone's eyes were flustered, Madam didn't come out! Could the blood on that young man be...

"Yes." Only the calm Ah Chen responded with cupped hands and jaws lightly.

He raised his head and glanced at those servants with complicated expressions, who were just thinking wildly. Ah Chen said in a low voice, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up?!"

The servants suddenly came back to their senses, responded in a panic, and left quickly.

None of them mentioned this matter, but everyone had some guesses in their hearts.

No one knew where Shen Wanqing had gone, and no one dared to mention it.