The car drove straight through the deserted road and into a dark alley.

"Let's go see someone" Shen Yang took the initiative to say, Lin Mumu looked out the window at the pitch black, the car was lit up with soft warm light, and said lazily.

"Yes"

Shen Yang glanced at her, the steering wheel turned suddenly, turned into another alley, and finally stopped at a house without any decoration, and the door was still a quaint wooden door.

The two got out of the car, Shen Yang went to knock on the door, Lin Mumu looked at the roses that climbed up the wall by the door, in the thick of the night, the fiery red petals bloomed to the fullest, swaying beautifully.

"Bang" The wooden door was buckled, and behind the door that was removed and placed aside, an old man with gray hair came out.

"There is a lot of disturbance" Shen Yang bowed his waist slightly.

"Please come in" was hoarse, like a sigh from ancient times.

Lin Mumu followed Shen Yang in, and the old man pressed the door again and led them into a room.

The room is still an ancient style of collapse and screen, the three of them sit, the old man poured tea for the two of them, and turned into a teenager in his twenties, the belt that was originally tied to his waist was also loose, revealing strong muscles, and he was romantic.

Lin Mumu looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect such a good thing, but after looking at it for a few seconds, he was blocked by Shen Yang. She reluctantly withdrew her gaze and took a sip of tea. Shen Yang glanced at the old man helplessly, and the old man slowly arranged his shirt, and raised his thin eyebrows slightly.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Uncle Quan, do you know the situation of the destruction of a village in Qinjia Village thirty years ago?"

Shen Yang showed his intention, and the man looked at him in surprise, paused for a moment and returned to his usual style. He propped one hand behind him, leaned back, bent one leg, and put his hand as white as jade on it: "I know, why did you kid suddenly ask, it's been so many years"

"The murderer has not been brought to justice, and now there are some clues, and you still need to mention something"

Lin Mumu looked at Shen Yang respectfully, as if she was out of the way and watched the two chatting, and unconsciously her thoughts were flying. Staring at the roses placed in the center of the table, the dark brown porcelain vase was inserted with a few dewy roses, blooming, making her unconsciously think of the pot of the short-haired woman's house. I don't know what lies beneath that beautiful thing.

"Mu Mu"

"Huh?" Shen Yang suddenly shouted at her, Lin Mumu came back to her senses, and saw the two of them looking at her together, pretending to be calm and bowing her head and taking a sip of tea.

"Is your dream exactly the same as what Zhou Ling said?"

Lin Mumu thought for a while: "No, hers is more detailed than in my dream, and my dream is intermittent, and many of them have certain jumps."

"Little girl, can you show your hand to the old man?"

"Ah" Lin Mumu subconsciously looked at Shen Yang, Shen Yang nodded slightly, her hand under the table wiped the sweat on her clothes, and raised her hand to reach over.

Uncle Quan held her hand, slowly closed his eyes, broke away for a long time, and smiled lightly: "It seems that you are a destined person, and your dream is the truth that has been sealed for many years, although it is not comprehensive, but it can be pushed from this"

"Uncle Quan, why is she like this?" Shen Yang asked.

"Heaven is set, you can't force it" Uncle Quan turned his mind and said to Lin Mumu: "Little girl, I still have some trivial things with Shen Shen, it's boring, why don't you go to the next room to have a look, there are porcelain and wood carvings I made."

"Okay" Lin Mumu knew that he was making an excuse to let her leave, so she answered obediently, got up and went to the next door.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Shen Yang looked at Uncle Quan puzzled. Uncle Quan sighed and said half-loudly: "Sometimes, it's a blessing or a curse."

"Uncle Quan"

Seeing that he didn't know why, Uncle Quan whispered: "If she can dream about this, it means that she is bound to be implicated, and it also means that she will encounter more things in the future." Shen Shen, I can't see through her demon spirit."

"Then what can be done to reduce the damage to her" Shen Yang recalled, and said: "She hasn't been like this before, since Zhibi appeared, everything was entangled and implicated."

"Shen Shen, what you have to do is to guard a city of demons, maybe she can help solve the case for you, but her special identity is not suitable for her true feelings" Uncle Quan reminded him, Shen Yang smiled bitterly, but unfortunately he couldn't help himself.

The two turned back to the topic, and Lin Mumu next door listened against the wall, but couldn't hear anything, so he had no choice but to wait for them to finish talking. She looked at the rows of lifelike wood carvings and exquisite porcelain on the shelves, and admired them in amazement.

Suddenly, she heard a ringtone, subconsciously picked up her phone, and the next second, her bright eyes became empty, she returned to the bookshelf like a robot, and picked up a porcelain bowl, the porcelain glaze was translucent and pure.

She felt a tearing pain in her body, and her mind went through the experience of a person.

Zhou Jie lay in the bedroom, picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth, bursting sweet and sour, cold and very comfortable. I couldn't help but take another one. After eating a few strawberries, she felt dizzy, and before her eyelids closed, she seemed to see someone enter her room.

When Zhou Jie woke up again, she found herself in a strange room, with black sheets and metallic walls. The only colored item in the room was a warm-colored lamp on the bedside table.

Zhang Qingsheng pushed open the door indifferently, and saw Zhou Jie, who was barefoot and just wanted to get out of bed, quickly retracted her little feet back into the quilt.

In the black exclusive room, Zhou Jiejiao's white little feet looked particularly attractive, and he couldn't help but think that if he put it in the laboratory, the effect would definitely be better.

"Awake"

"Zhang Qingsheng, why did you bring me here?"

Zhou Jie shrunk himself into a ball and looked at the man at the door vigilantly, compared to yesterday's elegant and gentle appearance, he was more full of dangerous wildness at this moment. Zhou Jie hated him very much, looking at him like a prey.

"You are mine" Zhang Qingsheng said in a factual tone: "It's okay, you will remember, remember, Zhang Qingsheng, your husband"

"Go get your lady lunch"

"Yes"

A cold, formulaic voice came from the doorway. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jie heard the sound of someone coming downstairs.

"Be Focused"

Without paying attention, Zhang Qingsheng had already come to the bedside, his slender fingers picked up Zhou Jie's chin, and his eyes were dark.

Zhou Jie shrunk her neck, lowered her eyes and scolded in her heart: Shenjing Bing!

"Zhang Qingsheng, bringing me here without consent is a kidnapping, if you send me back, I can let my family not call the police"

"Heh, call the police" Zhang Qingsheng suddenly pulled in the distance between the two, the tips of his noses touched, and Zhou Jie wanted to put aside the fact that he couldn't reach his jaw.

"Xiaojie, don't try to run away now, but you will be punished"

His voice was extremely light, the cold breath sprinkled on Zhou Jie's face, and his brown eyes seemed to have magic power, Zhou Jie couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster, not heartbeat but frightened.

"You're not!"

The body was instantly restrained into a powerful embrace, and Zhou Jie's unfinished words were drowned in Zhang Qingsheng's domineering and gentle kiss. The slightly cool tongue pried open the barrier of the teeth and slipped into the mouth, greedily absorbing every inch of her breath.

Zhou Jie was caught off guard by her sudden kiss, and her mind was blank and she forgot to resist.

It wasn't until there was a knock outside the door that Zhang Qingsheng let go of Zhou Jie unsatisfactorily, raised his hand and touched his moist lips, with a dissolute smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Jie realized it later, that is, she was embarrassed and angry and pushed him away, she didn't push him away just now, she obviously told him that she had a boyfriend, how could she treat her like this!

Zhang Qingsheng let her push, imprisoned her body and held her in his arms, and his face returned to normal.

"Come in"

Scarlet pushed open the door and saw his boss holding a petite and lovely girl, the girl's face was flushed, especially the red and swollen mouth that led to reverie.

"Sir, the lunch you wanted"

"Well, let's get out"

"Yes"

Scarlet's face changed, and he glanced back at him, and respectfully put the plate on the table and closed the door and left.

"Eating"

"I won't eat, you send me back!"

Zhou Jie covered the quilt and turned her back to Zhang Qingsheng, and said angrily.

Zhang Qingsheng pressed Zhou Jie's shoulders and forcefully turned Zhou Jie back: "Don't be willful, eat"

"You bastard!"

Zhou Jieqi's cheeks were bulging, like a little pufferfish, and a hand stretched out from the quilt and slapped Zhang Qingsheng hard, but Zhang Qingsheng didn't expect Zhang Qingsheng to be angry, grabbed her hand and gently rubbed it and stuffed it into the quilt.

"Don't catch a cold, I'll feed you"

"You, I said I-"

Zhou Jie was startled by Zhang Qingsheng's sharp eyes, and what she wanted to say was held back in her stomach. With a depressed face, he drank the seafood porridge he fed.

After spending an extraordinarily long lunch time for Zhou Jie, Zhang Qingsheng went back to the study to deal with affairs and asked Scarlet to accompany her.

"Hey, young lady, that's changing-I mean, when will your husband send me back, let me go back by myself."

Scarlet looked inexplicable: "You are a lady, naturally you live with your husband"

Zhou Jie wanted to cry without tears: "I have a boyfriend, he is illegally kidnapped!" “

"Oh" Scarlet pulled a Swiss Army knife from her waist and wiped it with a handkerchief. Zhou Jie was frightened by this knife.

"You, you, I thought it was decoration, why do you carry knives with you, it's too dangerous"

Scarlet looked at her: "Madam, it is dangerous to defend yourself without weapons, especially a weak woman like you who has no abdominal muscles"

"......." had a feeling of being despised, but looking at Scarlet's eyes was particularly sincere, Zhou Jie smiled awkwardly.

"Madam, I sincerely recommend you, stay by my husband's side, he is your fiancé, legal and reasonable, as for your boyfriend, he can't protect you, bringing you here this time is the best proof"

"......." is this in - showing off? Robbed people and still think they are amazing? Zhou Jie really wanted to scold.

Taking advantage of being alone in the room, Zhou Jie rummaged through the room and did not find mobile phones and other communication devices. She didn't know that Zhou Lingzhi didn't know that she had been kidnapped, and she was afraid that Zhang Qingsheng would hurt her.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Qingsheng came out of the study and looked at Zhou Jie who was sitting in the floor-to-ceiling window watching the sunset, and the orange sunset was sprinkled on her shoulders through the glass, which was extremely gentle. He couldn't bear to spoil the peace of the moment.

However, Zhou Jie saw Zhang Qingsheng through the glass window, and her relaxed little face suddenly became vigilant.

"When are you going to send me back, Zhang Qingsheng, I don't like you, I won't get engaged to you"

Zhang Qingsheng walked to the table and poured a glass of wine, and in the tall red wine glass, the liquid shook along the wall of the glass: "Accompany me to send you back after eating"

"Really?"

"Really"

"Okay, I hope you keep your word"

The corners of Zhang Qingsheng's mouth hooked up a bitter smile at the right time, and the two seemed to be reconciled and went downstairs to have dinner together. After eating, Zhang Qingsheng drove Zhou Jie back to Zhou's house.

The car stopped outside the fence, Zhou Jie got out of the car, and saw Shen Tao standing at the door of the house from afar, her face couldn't suppress the joy, she walked over quickly. Just as he was about to call him, he saw Zhou Ling throw himself into his arms. Shen Tao touched her head with a doting face.

Zhou Jie looked at the two people in her arms in astonishment, didn't Zhou Ling always dislike Shen Tao and think he was a poor boy?

The two entered the house, and the light at the door disappeared the moment the door closed, and Zhou Jie stood stiff in place.

"Zhou Jie" suddenly heard a voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Mumu stiffened the phone close to his ear, only to hear him say: "Neither Shen Tao nor Zhou Ling is innocent, bring Zhou Ling to me"

"Yes"

When Shen Yang went to look for Lin Mumu next door, she was playing with a turquoise tea bowl, and when she saw him come in, she put it down: "Let's go?" ”

"Hmm"

The two said goodbye to Uncle Quan, Shen Yang always felt that Lin Mumu was a little strange, but when he looked at her, he felt like an illusion.

"How did you look at those porcelain and wood carvings?"

"It's beautiful, but I'm more interested in eating"

"What do you want to eat?"

Face

"I'm going back to do it for you"

"Thank you"

Shen Yang looked at Lin Mumu through the mirror, seeing that her demeanor was as usual, thinking that she should have thought too much. After all, next door is Uncle Quan's territory, and no demon dares to be presumptuous.