Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

Chapter 41: Three Thousands of Harem's Scum Top Stream (23)

When Su Mengran woke up again, she was no longer in that weird house.

The strange man before was gone.

She lay on a bed, stood up, and then she saw the person she didn't want to see the last.

Fu Zinan seemed to reach out to help Su Mengran, but she was coldly avoided.

The previous thing went around in her mind.

She still remembered that she seemed to be stunned by the man with an electric shock device, but in a blink of an eye she appeared at Fu Zinan's home again. There must be some connection between the two.

"Why am I here?" Su Mengran said calmly, "Do you know the person before?"

The man before, if he was hired by Fu Zinan, he wouldn't be the same. Not to mention why it took such a great deal of time to make an appointment, it was impossible for Fu Zinan to send it with the powerful aura emitted from that man's whole body.

In fact, she even faintly felt that such aura was a bit familiar.

It's like Xu Du I met at the beginning.

Su Mengran felt that he must be stupid. The tone of voice of the two people was obviously different.

"So, do you know that man?" Su Mengran repeated it again.

Fu Zinan was stunned: "What man?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid." She sneered. "Didn't you bring me here in partnership?"

"That's not true." Fu Zinan smiled gently and looked at Su Mengran affectionately, "I received an anonymous letter stating that you are in that house and I am worried about you, so I rushed. past-"

Su Mengran looked at him calmly and looked at his expression, not like a fake.

This is weird, her hand unconsciously grasped the quilt, and the person was taking a lot of trouble, what exactly was the picture?

Fu Zinan looked at Su Mengran obsessively. Even with a slightly weak face, it was still an unstoppable grace, surpassing all the women he had ever met.

This is the woman who truly deserves him.

It just happened to show no words to him, but what he couldn't get, but it became more and more commotion.

"Are you worried about me?" Su Mengran repeated faintly, "Why?"

It is rare for her to speak so softly to him, thinking it was because she saved her.

Fu Zinan couldn't help but smiled: "Mengran, it's all this time, you still don't understand... my feelings for you?"

"The day before, I was too impulsive, but it was because I really liked you, I couldn't stand what you said in your mouth, it was always the man's name." Fu Zinan took her hand on the bed. , "Mengran, do you know that you are the first woman to truly walk into my heart."

"Oh, isn't it?" Su Mengran tried to resist not withdrawing his hand, and replied indifferently.

She looked down and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Xu Du...Is he really dead?"

Fu Zinan's face sank, but he quickly converged, pondered for a moment, and said with a little regret: "Actually, I also said angrily that day. To be honest, I don't know what he is now."

"I saw him at the gambling house that day. It seemed to be a dispute with someone. I don’t know who stabbed him and the blood was everywhere... I was shocked at the time, so I hurried to find someone to help, but waited until I turned back. Later, the body was gone again..."

Fu Zinan narrated slowly, and Su Mengran listened without commenting.

"Mengran, don't worry, as long as you want, I will help you pay attention to Xu Du's news. It's just—" He softened his voice slightly, "Can you accept this?"

Fu Zinan took out a small box from his pocket and opened it with a diamond ring inside.

How could Su Mengran not hear what he meant?

This was negotiating terms with her. He asked her to marry him before he would help find Xu Du's whereabouts.

She did not resist, but did not allow Fu Zinan to put on her a ring. Instead, she accepted the small box and held it in her palm: "Give me some time and let me think about it alone, okay?"

"Of course—" Fu Zinan couldn't help but curl his lips.

He could finally get her... He resisted his excitement, exited the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

In the empty room, only Su Mengran was left.

Quietly, the clock was "ticking" and clearly audible.

Su Mengran clutched the diamond ring box tightly, her knuckles turned white.

There was no tangled gaze in her eyes, no hesitation and weakness, only deep sadness and hatred.

Su Mengran knew very well that she didn't need Fu Zinan's help at all, because all the contradictory lies he told him.

Xu Du is not the kind of personality that will cause disputes with others, and he will not be stabbed so easily. As for Fu Zinan's words about running out to find someone for help, and returning, the corpse was gone again. It is even more logical to think about it...to put it bluntly, but he kept her by her side for this reason.

And he dared to lie so unscrupulously, I am afraid Xu Du is already very bad luck, and this is obviously inseparable from Fu Zinan.

The matter is now, Fu Zinan would not let her go, but Su Mengran did not plan to wait for an opportunity to escape.

She had made up her consciousness last night, and she was terrified.

Su Mengran turned out of bed and found her bag. It seemed that someone had searched through it, and the knife in it had long since disappeared.

But she was not upset, there were many painful methods, and it would be too cheap for him to cut it down.

As long as Fu Zinan's guard is reduced, the props are still easy to obtain.

The key is in what way.

Hanging, drowning, poisoning...

Su Mengran paced back and forth, racking his brains to ponder.

She bit the fingertips of her thumb hard, and finally stopped by the window, looking down, thinking.

There was a "pop", and something seemed to be knocking on the window glass, awakening her from her thoughts.

A puppet cat is standing on the window sill outside, with furry claws against the window, and a pair of blue and clear eyes is looking at her.

"Sprite—?!" Su Mengran couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath, the original terrifying expression, at this moment, finally slowly returned to softness.

She hurriedly put the cat in and stared at it in surprise: "How and how did you find this place?"

In the body of this puppet cat, Xu Du couldn't answer, and could only make a "meow".

He followed her last night and ran all the way to the address on that piece of paper, guarding her secretly.

But something unexpected happened.

No. 178, Hanfeng Road, this place, Xu Du was sure he had heard of it for the first time.

But when he arrived at this house, it gave him a very strong feeling shock. To him, it seemed to be a forgotten instinct, both familiar and unfamiliar.

The masked man who appeared afterwards also brought this feeling to Xu Du.

The man said unclearly to Su Mengran, but Xu Du could clearly understand the meaning of every word he said.

He is also an executor?

Xu Du has never encountered a situation where other executors also exist in the mission world.

As for the intention of that person, it was even more difficult for him to understand.

But in any case, the situation at that time must not act recklessly. After all, Xu Du cannot be sure whether the task received by the other party will be related to him... If it is to erase the task of his own existence, then in his current form, it is very Difficult to cope with.

So Xu Du quietly watched the changes.

But the man seemed to play cards rather unreasonably. After a few words, he knocked Su Mengran down with an electric shock, and then threw her in place, as if his mission was limited to this.

Asking people over, knocking them down, and throwing them in place, Xu Du couldn't understand the purpose and meaning of this group of actions.

But one thing he can be sure of is that this person must not belong to this world, and he has a high probability of being the executor, and even if it is not, he must belong to the same category.

I heard that curiosity killed the cat. Xu Du never retained too much curiosity. Those who should know will always know that curiosity itself does not have much meaning.

So he didn't want to pay attention to that man anymore, but planned to protect Su Mengran first.

But when the man took off the mask, Xu Du only glanced lightly, and couldn't look away anymore.

In the form of a cat, the creepy feeling seems to be stronger.

Xu Du only felt that the soft cat hair on his back was standing up like needles, unable to control himself.

The light was dim, but he could still see the face under the mask, just like his own.

It's almost like another twin's self in the mirror.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry~ something happened last night, it’s late

Probably more on National Day? Stay tuned

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