After completing the dubbing work, Li Bingzheng walked out of the company gate, and when he got downstairs, he saw Song An's car.

"Let's go, we're going home for the weekend. Song An looked at Li Bing and said.

Hearing this, Li Bing nodded indifferently, and then got into the car.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere fell silent all at once.

……

"Dean, I... I'm afraid. The little girl with pigtails had tears in the corners of her eyes, cowering behind her, not daring to step forward.

An old man, dressed in a linen-colored plaid shirt, with a pair of half-framed eyes, and his gray hair neatly arranged, not smiling, makes people unconsciously nervous.

This is a very serious man.

"Get in, it's your turn. The old man spoke, without a trace of emotion in his words.

"I... I—" The little girl shrank back slightly, her face full of fear.

"Dean, Tiantian she's still young, change me!" the boy looked at the old man, then at the little girl, gritted his teeth, stood up and protected the little girl behind him, and said.

Hearing this, the other children in the room all showed a look of surprise on their faces.

The little girl clung to the corner of Song Heng's clothes, hid behind the boy, and looked at the old man in fear.

"Heh," the old man smiled cruelly, and then stepped forward, grabbed the boy by the collar, and his thin arms were covered with scars.

"Come here!"

Two simple words, but the boy's body trembled slightly.

With that, the old man walked towards the inner room, and closed the door, leaving a small gap.

"Brother Xiaoping!" Tian Tian pulled the corner of the little boy's clothes, biting her lip, her eyes full of worry about the little boy.

It's okay. Ye Ping patted Tiantian's head and showed a hint of a smile, not wanting her to worry too much.

As he spoke, he walked towards the room, but his steps trembled slightly.

The other children couldn't help but turn their heads when they saw it, and their hearts were terrified.

Pushing open the door of the room, and then skillfully pulling it shut, Ye Ping's immature face was full of determination, but the nervous pace still revealed his fearful heart.

The corners of the old man's mouth opened slightly, revealing a grim smile.

There were some stumps and knives in the room, and it looked terrifying.

The room was dark as there were no windows, but there was a long white curtain that made it even more eerie.

"Come here. The old man said aloud, his voice very hoarse and unpleasant.

"Yes, Dean. Ye Ping's little hands were clenched tightly, and his little face still pretended to be calm.

Looking at Ye Ping, the smile on the old man's face became brighter and more ugly.

He liked to see their fearful looks.

Of course, my favorite is that Ye Ping is obviously very afraid, but he has to pretend not to be afraid.

It's funny for a six-year-old to look like that, isn't it?

Ye Ping took a step and walked forward with difficulty, slowly approaching the pile of stumps, as well as some flesh that I don't know what kind of organ it was......

The foul smell of the rotting flesh wafted through the room, and it smelled so bad that it made people want to vomit.

Ye Ping tried his best to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit, suppressed the feeling of nausea, and then sat down obediently on the stool in front of him.

I've been here many times, but I still can't help but want to throw up.

"Hehehehehe......" The old man let out a burst of shrill laughter, crazy, hideous.

Ye Ping's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and the nervousness in his heart was about to breathe.

At this moment, the old man picked up the knife on the table, and then looked at Ye Ping with a sneer, that kind of cold and sick eyes frightened Ye Ping's body trembled violently, and tears were pouring out wildly, but they didn't flow out.

I wanted to cry, but I didn't dare.

He still remembers the first time he came here and cried.

The knife in the old man's hand was raised high above his head, and then slashed down!

"Click!"

The sound of bones being chopped open rang out, and the old man laughed.

The knife was raised again, and then fell.

Ye Ping covered his mouth, tears hung in his eyes, he didn't dare to cry, let alone scream.

The cry of the child outside became louder and louder, the knife was raised, and then fell, the old man smiled, but his eyes kept staring at Ye Ping, and the corners of his mouth were full of sickly and crazy laughter.

The minced meat and bones on the board flew everywhere, and a lot of debris fell on Ye Ping's body, which made him even more frightened.

The laughter of old men, the sound of knives falling on the boards, the sound of bones breaking filled the room.

……

In the room, Song Heng suddenly sat up from the bed suddenly, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear.

His forehead was also covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

"Is it a dream?" Song Heng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then I looked at the surroundings and took out my phone again to see that it was already Saturday!

"Li Bing has been out for four days. Song Heng muttered to himself, then got up and got out of bed, washed up and went downstairs.

downstairs, my parents and Song An were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

"Xiao Heng, it's time to eat. Jiang Yu smiled and beckoned Song Heng to come down to eat.

Regarding Li Bing's takeover of the body, Song An thought about it and still didn't tell his parents.

Song Yunshen and Jiang Yu both looked at Song Heng with a smile, but Song An, who usually liked to stick to Song Heng the most, was eating by himself and didn't care about Song Heng.

The two looked at each other, thinking that the two sisters and brothers had a conflict.

"Okay, come down right now. Song Heng showed a smile on his face and hurriedly went downstairs.

Listening to this familiar tone, Song An couldn't help but glance at Song Heng, with a bright smile on his face, and whispered to himself: "It's Xiao Pu Street Boy who is back!"

"What did you say?" Jiang Yu looked at Song An and asked.

"Nothing, nothing. Song An smiled and quickly shook his head.

Song Heng made it to the dining table, Song Yunshen and Jiang Yu looked at each other, and then, Jiang Yu, looked at Song Heng with a smile, and said, "Xiao Heng, you are not young anymore, it's time to talk about a girlfriend." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too. Song Heng ate the porridge and replied casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu's face smiled even more.

But Song An frowned slightly, feeling a little wrong.

This rhythm is to let Xiao Po Street Boy go on a blind date?

How can this work?

Mom, Xiao Heng is still young, and he should focus on his career!" Song An said earnestly.

Song Yunshen on the side couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Hmph!" Jiang Yu glared at Song An, and then said: "Xiao Heng is twenty-three years old, and he hasn't even talked about love, your sister is really good, don't urge him, and still make trouble here." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but pat Song Yunshen for a moment.

"Oh, yes, yes, your mother is right!" Song Yunshen reacted, and quickly nodded in agreement.

"I'll see it!" Song Heng said with a smile and a smile.

Singles also want to experience sweet love.

"Huh?" Song An glanced at Song Heng with a murderous aura in his eyes.

"I think it's okay, or can't?" Song Heng felt weak in his heart and looked at Jiang Yu.

"Don't do anything else today, go on a blind date for me!" Jiang Yu snorted and said.

Song An rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Mom, then I'll accompany Xiao Heng and help him check it, otherwise he won't know if he has been deceived by others." ”

"Farewell, farewell, farewell!" Song Heng hurriedly waved his hand.

"I think it's okay. Jiang Yu thought for a moment, then nodded and said.