When he wakes up from his sleep, he finds himself tied to a bed, his hands tied to the corners of the bed, his feet tied to the end of the bed, and all around him in an unfamiliar environment, and he can't see what this place is.

"Let go of me, who is it, let go of me, hurry up and let go of me, do you hear me!"

The clown roared heartbreakingly, but there was no sound to answer him, the only sound was the cold wind blowing from the floor-to-ceiling windows, whistling up the white curtains, fluttering and dancing in the air.

Directly opposite the head of the bed was a dresser, and there was a mirror on the dresser, which clearly reflected the Joker's embarrassed appearance at this time, his body could not move, but the mask on his face looked particularly ridiculous, as if he was just a joke at this time.

"Come on, hurry up and let me go, let me go!"

The clown never seemed to have thought that he would be where he was today, and apparently he was not prepared in the slightest, and his hoarse roar only made his voice hoarse quickly, making his already ugly voice even more terrifying.

waited until the clown was exhausted, and he was really powerless to resist, and the door that had been closed was slowly opened, and Song Zishu walked in with a bowl of rice porridge in his hand.

She sat on the edge of the bed, scrutinizing the mask on the clown's face, her gaze gentle as if she were looking at the man she loved.

"Song Zishu, you tied me up here, why! You let me go right away!" the clown roared.

Song Zishu raised his right index finger and put it on his lips and gently shushed, and said softly: "Don't shout anymore, there are only me and you here, except for me, no one will let go of you." ”

The clown was dumbfounded suddenly, as if he didn't expect that it was really Song Zishu who attacked him, and after gasping twice, his voice calmed down a lot, "What do you want to do?"

Song Zishu ignored it and handed a spoonful of rice porridge to the clown, but the clown turned his face and didn't eat it.

Song Zishu didn't insist, put the rice porridge on the table next to him, motionless, and looked at the corner of the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Song Zishu said: "I want to be with you forever, I've been waiting for you for so many years, don't you miss me at all?"

As if hearing some ridiculous joke, the clown laughed strangely and arrogantly, and the more presumptuous his voice became, the harder it became.

Song Zishu was unmoved, and quietly watched him laugh.

"Wait for me? Everyone says I'm dead, will you still wait for me? Is it possible? Song Zishu, don't think that you can prove your infatuation by staying in the mid-mountain villa all the time, you are just to make the Zhang family soft on you!"

Song Zishu's brows twitched slightly, but she quickly recovered to her original state, she looked at the clown indifferently, and said with pity: "You haven't been looking for me, is this because of this?"

As soon as he heard this, the clown suddenly shouted angrily: "Song Zishu, I won't be fooled easily, for you, I'm just a tool, a tool that you can compete with the Zhang family, I'm useless, you just throw me out, Song Zishu, when are you still pretending, in fact, you are more cruel and ruthless than me!"

With a snap, the clown's face unnaturally passed to the side, and Song Zishu's right hand was raised high, his palm was red, and a trace of blood slipped down from the side of the clown's mask, but the clown laughed strangely.

"Hahahaha, I said it, are you angry? Song Zishu, don't pretend, you are the most cruel and ruthless cold-blooded animal, in front of me, you don't need to disguise anymore, expose your true nature, let me see how cruel you are!"

Suddenly, Song Zishu grabbed the clown's mask and forced him to look at him, Song Zishu said word by word: "Do you believe it or not, I posted your current appearance on the Internet, so that everyone knows how terrifying your current appearance is?"

"No, no! no! you can't!" the clown shook his head in horror, his eyes full of fear.

Seeing the clown's reaction, Song Zishu was very satisfied, withdrew his hand with satisfaction, and wiped it on the bedside with some disgust, "That's right, you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me now, you can only listen to me obediently." ”

The clown laughed again, but this time the laughter was full of helplessness, "Song Zishu, do you think you will win if you control me?" In the end, this is not the case, you still have nothing to do with the Zhang family, and I am still a lost dog, haha......"

Song Zishu picked up the rice porridge that was already cold at the head of the bed, scooped a spoonful and put it to his lips and blew it gently, then handed it to the clown's mouth, and said softly: "This time is different, do you think that everything I did before was just playing with you? It seems that you are still as stupid as before." ”

The clown looked shocked and looked at Song Zishu in disbelief.

"Song Zishu, tell me, what do you want to do!" the clown asked.

Song Zishu threw the rice porridge directly on the table, got up angrily, looked at the wind and rain outside the window, her eyes were full of coldness, she suddenly sneered and said: "What do I want to do? What I want to do is the same as eight years ago, no, it's different, and my eight years of youth, I want the Zhang family to double it back to me!"

The Zhang family, the once mysterious existence, is now withering in his own hands, and Song Zishu returns with full anger, that is, with the flame of revenge and the shock of destruction.

Zhang's family is full of Song Zishu's childhood memories, with joy and sorrow, but Zhang Zihua's appearance is like a warm beam of sunshine shining into the darkness in her heart, which finally makes her feel what love is and what happiness is.

But when the cruelty of reality broke all the good, Song Zishu realized how evil and selfish her heart was, she was very glad that she was such a person, at least she would not feel guilty because of some of the good things she had been, she just wanted to get back everything that belonged to her, all of which was deserved.

In other words, it was the people of the Zhang family who snatched everything from her, and she just snatched it back in the same way, nothing more.

"The men of the Zhang family are always so good, they are always so fascinating, a woman who can belong to the men of the Zhang family must be very happy, I am really a little envious of Shen Li, she can be pampered by Zhang Tianze for a lifetime, her good days should come to an end. ”

Song Zishu secretly vowed in his heart to take back everything he had lost, of course, the first target was the woman who once made him love and hate, Shen Li.