Bai Nuan wanted to block Song Zhengyang's house directly and catch him off guard, so that the chances of winning would be greater.

It's just that I didn't expect that someone would report the news.

At this time, she didn't know that she rang the doorbell of Song Zhengyang's house.

It was Song Zhengyang's mother who came to open the door, and when she saw Bai Nuan, her eyes obviously changed, and she immediately wanted to lock the door.

But Bai Nuan's eyes were quick and pushed the door open.

"You, you go quickly, I won't report you for trespassing on the house!" Mother Song is still so beautiful, her eyes are full of amorousness, but at this moment she is very flustered, and she can't say anything.

Bai Nuan had a cold face and pulled her over: "I'm sorry for the trouble." ”

With that, she pushed the man into the small room and locked the door.

"Papapa-" Mother Song knocked on the door, her voice trembling, "Child, you run quickly!" You can't stay here! ”

She is Song Zhengyang's mother, her child has a problem, she should be responsible, she should tell Bai Nuan on the spot, this is a trap, but ......

She couldn't, that man was her son.

Bai Nuan thought that Mother Song was worried about what she would do to Song Zhengyang, so she was silent for a while, stood at the door and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just talking to him about something." ”

Bai Nuan didn't believe what he said.

Song Zhengyang beat the soft cotton like that before, she almost slaughtered him on the spot, and now she finally has a chance, if she doesn't beat him hard, she is simply sorry for herself.

"It's not...... No......" Song's mother couldn't speak, with anxious crying in her voice, and finally said it, "You go to his room and have a look...... Look at it......"

Bai Nuan felt that it was a bit of a waste of time, but instinctively perceived the danger, so she still let her go to the room.

Song Zhengyang's room was in the corner, and there were some messy hanging ornaments on the door.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a bookshelf inside.

It's full of books about crime and stuff......

Bai Nuan lighted his steps, walked over, and roughly glanced at it.

Most of the books are already curled, and the owner of the manual often flips through them.

She looked around again.

The ornaments in Song Zhengyang's room are absurd and suspicious, and the eyeballs are made into necklaces, and there is a tongue soaked in a jar.

Bai Nuan glanced at it, she didn't know the name on the first necklace, but she knew the second......

Liu Nannan......

The girl with her tongue cut out, the last time she saw herself, she was still panicking.

Everything here is very oppressive, with large patches of red and black intertwined, dotted with strange and bloody ornaments.

Bai Nuan continued to look, took two more steps, there was a small compartment next to it, she pushed open the shelf, walked over, and after seeing the scene inside, her brows furrowed.

It's all a picture of her......

Most of them are her back, as well as the way she walks and memorizes words and bows her head to write her homework.

……

They were arranged in a pile and placed on the wall at the back, and at the front was a spiritual sign with her name on it.

However, the suffix "god" has been added.

Bai Nuan: "......" always has a pervert who wants to harm me.

She raised her hand and took it, there were knife marks on the spiritual plaque, it seemed that it was the owner here, who was once very angry, and took this plaque to vent her displeasure.

Bai Nuan stared at it.

The gas from the two gas canisters in the kitchen outside was turned on to the maximum, and it was constantly emitting gas at the moment.