Lian Shuo's breath was as cold and tough as ever in the dark, showing a full desire to control, "Until you are willing to sleep obediently at night, play a good song during the day, and no longer ruin her body, reputation, work, etc." ”

"Uncle Nine, tell you a weakness of mine that others won't know." Nightsong didn't try to run out because she couldn't get up anymore.

After a few moments, her nails broke as she squeezed too hard against the stone wall, and the blood that flowed out soaked her fingers.

She was trembling, her teeth trembling, and she tried her best to calm down and say: "I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of claustrophobia, you lock me here, and within a day I will have two lives, no, three lives, because in your heart, Chu Ge and I are two diametrically opposed people who are completely separated." ”

"So even so, Uncle Nine, won't you change your mind?" The girl's eyes were misty in search of the past, and her tone was soft, as if she was begging for mercy and coquettishness.

Lian Shuo's hand was withdrawn, dispelling the idea of closing Shimen, but his mood still did not fluctuate, cold and cold, "That's just right." ”

Just in this way, she can "kill" the personality of Ye Ge, so that she is frightened and collapsed in the dark and claustrophobic cellar, her spirit is dead, and her body is still intact, so there is only Chu Ge's personality left.

When the time comes, he will dispose of the child in Chu Ge's belly.

This method is more effective and faster than taking medication.

"It seems that Uncle Nine really hates me." Ye Ge seemed to be smiling, and said word by word to Lian Shuo's position.

"I've always eaten soft rather than hard, you're stronger and I'm stronger, so I'd rather die than agree to your conditions."

Lian Shuo's dark eyes rippled with a hint of waves, and he didn't respond to the night song, and walked up the stairs.

He went out and closed the door to the cellar, leaving someone to guard outside.

If Nightsong wants to listen to him obediently in the future, he only needs to come out of the cellar and call someone to tell him.

Lian Shuo returned to the main courtyard and met the subordinates sent by Lian Zhengqing to protect Chu Ge, and asked him where he took Chu Ge.

Lian Shuo glanced over with a cold face, and his bodyguard stepped forward to control Lian Zhengqing's people, confiscated their communication equipment, tied them up, and locked them up in another basement.

He didn't give in for a day and a night, and when Lian Shuo returned to the old house the next night, the subordinate who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a word.

Lian Shuo strode to the cellar with a tense face, and turned on the light and a beam of light shone in.

The girl sat on the ground leaning against the stone wall, her skirt torn and her exposed skin full of abrasions, all caused by self-harm, and you could think of the despair and fear she had experienced here.

Especially a pair of hands, drenched in blood.

"Ninth Uncle ......" Chu Ge was about to fall into a coma, squinting to see the man's tall body walking in from the light, blending into the darkness with her, leaning over to pick her up.

"Little song." Lian Shuo knelt on one knee, his raised fingers rubbing Chu Ge's face, his voice was low and hoarse, and his always cold and hard face was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Are you okay?"

"Hehe," the next second, the girl's personality suddenly changed into a night song, and she laughed mockingly.

She raised her hand and pressed the back of Lian Shuo's hand, tilted her head to meet the man's sinking gaze, "It's clear that Uncle Nine tortured people like this, and he can still care for people with great care, which really makes me feel extremely funny when I know the facts." ”

Lian Shuo withdrew his hand, and the curvature of his lowered eyes was perfect and beautiful, and he was as cold as a blade, "Are you still there?" ”

"Otherwise, Uncle Nine thought he could kill me so easily? On the contrary, whatever does not destroy me will make me stronger. There was no trace of blood on Yege's pale face, and he fell weakly on Lian Shuo's body, just like a snow lotus growing in the cold snow of the Tianshan Mountains, holy and proud.

"I would also like to thank Uncle Nine for domesticating me and allowing me to overcome my fear of darkness and claustrophobia." Yege propped himself up and leaned into Lian Shuo's ear, his words arrogant.

"Lian Shuo, you want to domesticate me, but I will not be domesticated by you, but I will domesticate you, a high and noble lion, and let you become my slave."

Her lips and tongue were bitten out of blood, and when she sucked Lian Shuo's earlobe, she left a wet and bloody breath, which was unusually hot and sweet, hooking her heart and making people tremble.

She laughed, becoming more and more smug and bewitching, "Lian Shuo, I won this time, right?" ”

Lian Shuo raised his hand and pinched Yege's cheek, and when he pushed the person away, his neck was bitten hard by the other party, which was painful and numb.

Lian Shuo snorted coldly, obviously mocking the wishful thinking of the night song.

He got up and was about to leave, but Yege fell headlong, and after being unconscious for a while, he changed to Chu Ge's personality.

"Uncle Nine, where are we?" Chu Ge was reached out into his arms by Lian Shuo in time, looked around, and found that he was covered with injuries, cold and painful, and asked angrily: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Lian Shuo's hand wrapped around Chu Ge's waist and paused for a moment, making sure that Yege would not be able to appear again for a while.

Only then did his arms wrap around Chu Ge's legs, pick him up and walk out, and said calmly and indifferently: "You entered here because you were curious about the cellar of Lian's family, but the door was accidentally closed from the outside, and I took someone to look for you for a day and a night. ”

"I'm sorry, I won't be so playful in the future, let Uncle Nine bother." Although Chu Ge was not impressed at all, he still apologized to Lian Shuo.

"Uncle Nine, let me down, I can go by myself." Chu Ge's hands were placed on his chest, and he didn't dare to lean against Lian Shuo's chest, and the whole person was stiff and at a loss.

Lian Shuo stretched out his hand to grab Chu Ge's arms and wrap them around his neck.

But in exchange for Chu Ge's struggle and panic, "Uncle Nine, I ......"

"Chu Ge, are you afraid of me?" Lian Shuo stopped on the steps and looked down at Chu Ge, his long and dense eyelashes were covered with a layer of hazy by the dim light, and his eyes seemed deep and uncertain.

"Or do you hate me?"