【“I have noticed it after you killed Jian Siming.”】

["Then you should know that after saying this, you can't step out of this house, right?"]

【“It must feel good to die in your hands, but not now.”】

[Dong Li took out a memory card from her pocket.]

["I still have dozens of cards to be hidden everywhere for this kind of card backup. Once I disappear, the police will definitely find them through investigation methods. At that time, everything you have worked hard will be wasted."]

【“Are you threatening me?”】

["How could it be? I am your loyal supporter."]

["Hehe, before supporting this, someone said this to me."]

【“Do you trust her so much?”】

[A look of jealous flashed across Dong Li's face, and he called out the recording file in his phone and played an audio like a white wolf.]

["Does Xiao Han remember the life instinct and death instinct I told you about? There is another existence of your own in your body."]

【“You mean, I am a white wolf?”】

[The recorder was turned off and the white wolf fell into deep thought.]

【"She betrayed me?"】

[Dong Li saw that the little finger of Bailang's right hand was twitching unnaturally. This was a cute little move that he would make every time he wanted to kill. It seemed that she didn't need to say extra things, right?]

......

After being comforted by Teacher Dong, the quality of sleep is always particularly good.

Perhaps relying on Teacher Dong, the white wolf will disappear completely.

As if mocking my thoughts, after I turned on my phone, a photo of Yuan Yin being kidnapped appeared on the lock screen.

?!

I opened the memo on my phone with trembling and saw Bai Lang’s message-

"If it hinders me, you should be very clear about her fate."

So what exactly should I do?

What exactly should be done to save Yuan Yin?

Call the police? But if you do all these things yourself, will the police believe me if you say you don’t remember what you have done?

By the way.

As a traitor, I opened the drawer and took out a fruit knife.

I pressed the tip of the knife to my throat.

If I die, the white wolf will no longer threaten the people around me, right?

When I received the call from my phone, I saw the name of the caller ID and could no longer look away. It was Dong Li, Teacher Dong.

"Xiao Han, I don't care what you are doing now, stop! I'll arrive right away!"

Teacher Dong's voice was already crying. She is the only one who will be sad about my death in this world.

I obediently responded, and suddenly I wanted to see Teacher Dong again before I died.

20 minutes later, Teacher Dong came to my house and might even break in.

I don’t know when she took the keys to my house, nor why she always appeared in front of me when I needed it, but these are no longer important.

She snatched the knife in my hand, and hugged me like a treasure I had lost and regained.

"Xiao Han, promise me not to do stupid things anymore, okay?"

In order to calm Teacher Dong's mood, I nodded.

"What happened that made your emotions fluctuate so much?"

I showed Teacher Dong the screen of my phone. Teacher Dong looked at the screen, and her face showed a worried look, but her eyes looked at me.

"Xiao Han, what do you want to do?"

She didn't ask me if I wanted to call the police, and I was very grateful.

What should I do?

"Of course I want to save her!"

"Yeah?"

I don't understand why she asked me back.

But this was just a moment of abnormality, and soon she returned to my familiar appearance.

"Then you calm down and think about it first, maybe you can get some clues from the known information."

I took a deep breath, and after doing psychological construction, I turned on the screen of my phone again.

Yuan Yin was tied to a chair, and the background surface on the phone was very narrow. It squeezed into a ball under the dual action of the rubber ring and dim light. Even if I tried to enlarge the photo, it was difficult to find any clues. Every minute and every second wasted now may lead to Yuan Yin's death.

If I can catch up, there must be some information that I haven't noticed.

My palms were already sweating and I could hardly hold the phone. The moment it slid down, the light from the ceiling was refracted on the phone, and the light stinged my eyes.

I had a flash of inspiration and picked up the phone on the ground to turn the light on the screen to the brightest.

On the side of Yuan Yin, he photographed a corner of an iron item, painted with green paint, and mottled rust looked at the item for a long time.

I rushed out of the house.

I have seen this kind of expected item before.

That was a billboard for the winery. I used to see it often on my way to school. It seemed that because of poor management, I had already closed down when I was in junior high school and then abandoned it to this way.

Pushing open the long-clogged door, I was so choked by the dust that I coughed.

"Ahem, Yuan Yin, where are you?"

My voice echoed in the empty warehouse. When the listener touched an obstacle, he turned back to his own voice, and felt a strange and familiar feeling, as if my soul had been pulled away from the maggot shell and was looking down at the world from the perspective of the bystander.

I tried my best to turn my attention back to the rescue of Yuan Yin.

"Click!"

It's the sound of a chair shaking.

"Click Click Click Click Click Click Click."

Who is struggling violently?

On the 2nd floor!

I came to the direction of the stairs, but an unexpected person stood in front of me.

"Sorry, even Xiao Han, I can't-"

"Nangong!!! Why is it in front of me?!!"

"I won't let anyone hurt my sister."

Nangong's sister?

Oh, yes, this is the case.

Just when I was confused, the sound of footsteps came from behind me, and then a severe pain came from the back of my head, and I passed by a heavy gray color.

When I woke up, my back was pressed against the soft mattress. The back of my head no longer hurt and seemed to have been well taken care of.

I tried to move, but found myself tightly tied with a restraint.

The fragrance of gardenia came from the air, and I think I already knew who knocked me out.

"Are you awake? Sorry, in that situation just now, I can only bring you back if I knock you out."

"Why do you do this? Teacher Dong?"

"Did you recognize me? I really don't understand the charm. I usually speak with another voice."

"Why do you do this?"

Dong Li chuckled softly.

"Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time there was a little girl who had a family of three built by love. Her father often expressed his love to his mother, but her mother could not accept her father's love, so her father turned her mother into a bowl of chowder."

"Her daughter also tasted it. Although she had a stomachache, it was the mother's taste, isn't it?"

As if realizing that he was about to hear something terrible, Xiao Han shook his head desperately.

"No, don't say it again."
Chapter completed!