Song Zishu came to Jiang Lin in disbelief, as if he wanted to see what kind of face was hidden under his pretending to be high-minded mask, but he couldn't help but sneer.

"Jiang Lin, you really impress me, not lovers? Yes, of course we are not lovers, to tell you the truth, I have no feelings for you at all, but I like your young body, people, you always have to vent, why care so much, just be happy, isn't it?"

Song Zishu pulled Jiang Lin and asked him to lean over, but Jiang Lin shook off her hand with a disgusted face and opened the door directly.

"I think we all need to calm down. Looking at Jiang Lin's meaning, he insisted that Song Zishu leave.

Song Zishu took the initiative to show favor to Jiang Lin many times, she was cultivated as the eldest lady of the Zhang family since she was a child, and the pride she had brought in her bones since she was a child was absolutely not allowed to bow her head to others, Jiang Lin's refusal had completely angered Song Zishu, and she packed up her things and left without looking back.

At the moment when the door closed, Jiang Lin hurriedly turned around and came to the door of the guest room, carefully opened the door, and saw that Zhang Zihua was still asleep, so he was relieved.

Deng Rongyi, who was pretending to be asleep on the side, was awakened and asked very inappropriately: "Are you done so soon?"

Jiang Lin glared at him viciously, got up and prepared to leave, "Sleep well on yours!"

Seeing that he avoided his own questions, Deng Rongyi immediately got up and came out with Jiang Lin, wherever Jiang Lin went, Deng Rongyi followed, he turned around and almost ran into Deng Rongyi.

"If you don't sleep, don't follow me like a ghost, okay?"

Deng Rongyi said seriously: "It's past five o'clock now, I can't sleep at all, and you haven't answered my question yet, what's the matter between you and Song Zishu, look at you like this, are you quarreling?"

Jiang Lin remained silent, unwilling to answer, and opened a bottle of drink, poured more than half a bottle into his mouth, and the cold soda slid down his throat all the way to his stomach, which made him sober up a lot.

"I can't tell you about this kind of thing, you don't like to sleep or not, I'm going to rest anyway. ”

Deng Rongyi watched Jiang Lin return to the bedroom, anyway, today is the weekend, even if he doesn't do anything, he has to dig out the secret in Jiang Lin's stomach.

At this time, it was half past six in the morning, and it was already bright outside, but there was only a faint light in the secret room where Su Ranling was, and she hugged An An tightly in her arms, for fear that the child would suddenly disappear in her sleep.

In the other secret room, the clown still wore a mask on his face, and was lying motionless on the bed at this time, not knowing whether he was asleep or pretending to sleep.

The demon walked in from the outside, his eyes falling on the clown, not knowing what he was thinking, and he refused to make a move.

After a few moments, the demon seemed to have found confidence, and quietly came to the clown's side, staring at the mask on his face, as if to explore what kind of face would be hidden under his mask, so desirable.

The demon stretched out his slightly trembling hand, and was about to touch the clown's mask, when his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and one hand grabbed the demon's wrist vigorously, and with a twist of his hand, pinned her hand behind him.

"Ahh

"I've said many times that my mask is never to be touched!" warns the Joker.

The demon turned around unwillingly and shouted: "Why, why don't you let me see your face, you know it, you know how much I miss you, why do you hide it from me, why, I don't understand!"

The clown snorted angrily and pushed the demon forward, and she fell to the ground, "You don't deserve to know why, if you don't want to, you can go now, never appear in front of me!"

As soon as he heard this, the demon quickly got up from the ground, hugged the clown's thigh, and cried: "Don't, don't drive me away, we finally met, I don't want to be separated from you again!"

Rao was like this, but the clown was still unmoved, and there was no expression on his face.

After a while, after the demon's mood stabilized a little, she asked tentatively: "The genetic comparison has come out, and it is certain that the person who died is Zhang Zihua, so is it necessary for Su Ranling to keep it?"

"What are your plans?" the clown's gaze remained on the sleeping mother and son on the screen, without the slightest movement.

The demon whispered with some jealousy: "She has nothing to do with this matter in the first place, I think it's better to let her go, maybe this child is really Zhang Zihua's, and maybe she can help us fight for some benefits when the time comes." ”

"What do you mean?"

The demon stood on tiptoe and whispered in the clown's ear, the smile on his face growing more and more triumphant.

After saying that, the clown suddenly fell silent, unable to calm down for a long time, if it was really as the demon said, maybe this plan was worth his try, after all, at this juncture, that child was the only hope for the Zhang family, and his puppet could also obtain greater rights.

"You can do it right away!"

Hearing the clown's order, the demon was immediately overjoyed, quickly nodded yes, and turned to leave.

The clown's attention returned to the mother and son on the screen, Su Ranling had woken up from her sleep, staring directly at the camera, as if she could see through the clown behind the camera, and directly saw his heart.

He had been in this dark secret room for nearly a month, and Su Ranling had made many chalk strokes on the wall, just because he was afraid that he would forget the existence of time.

But she can wait, An An can't wait, An An is still young, now is the time for him to get in touch with new things, and now he has been trapped here for nearly four months, which is definitely a fatal blow to a child's young heart.

An An, he can't wait any longer, he has to leave here, and it is even necessary to be treated by a psychiatrist, this horrific and abnormal kidnapping is likely to cause trauma to his young mind.

Thinking of this, Su Ranling suddenly got out of bed and ran to the camera and kept waving, hoping that the clown would see him and maybe come over to talk to her.

After a while, the clown really opened the iron door and appeared in front of Su Ranling, "What's the matter with you?"

"Can you let us go?" Su Ranling hurriedly asked.

The clown looked at Su Ranling as if he had heard some joke, "Let you go?" and then wait for you to find the police to arrest me? You think I'm too naïve, right?"

"I can not leave, but can you let An An go? He's still a child, he can't be locked up forever, or his future will be ruined!"