C51 (1/2)

Does all this have anything to do with her?

I don't know, but I feel like I have a big head right now.

One of the men didn't forget to come in and pack my things, and then a big man on each side. I went down to the second floor, to the front desk on the first floor, where I was going to ask for help, but the man on duty was sleeping like a dead pig.

I touched the stool on purpose, but it didn't wake him.

The two men glared at me, warning me.

Outside the hotel, I was stuffed into a black sedan with a black veil over my eyes.

I nervously thought, What are they doing?

Killing to keep my mouth shut, that's not possible. I didn't offend anyone. Even if they capture me as the one who caught the traitor, they would at least beat me up. They shouldn't have killed that person, right?

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped and I was pulled out of the car.

There weren't many people around. It must have been a place with fewer people, and I thought I heard the rustle of leaves. There seemed to be a lot of trees.

The two men pressed down on me. A voice came out of the man's mouth. ”Bring me to the dark room.”

Little Black Room?

What do you mean?

It wasn't until I was thrown onto the concrete floor of the little dark room that the pain of the fall brought me back to my senses.

Without any restraints on my hands, I took off the black veil, pulled out the slobbering veil, and threw it haphazardly on the ground.

It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

There were walls everywhere, not even a window, the vents were on the roof, and there was a faint light, almost no more, and the vents were nailed down with iron frames.

I stomped my foot furiously. There was a soft sensation under my foot. Accompanied by my action, that soft object let out a grunt.

”Ouch!”

It was a woman's voice, weak, weak.

I was frightened at first, and then, when I realized it was a man, I ventured to lean down and examine the woman.

”Hello, who are you? Why are we here? ” I asked carefully, trying to help the woman up, but she seemed to have been badly hurt, and the moment I touched her, she would groan in pain.

I did not move, but waited in the darkness for her answer.

”Cough cough cough …”

The woman coughed weakly. The internal injury was probably too severe.

”You, you were also … captured and brought in?”

”Yes.”

”It would seem that you have also moved. It would be Miss Ximen, a man?”

”Ah?” ”No!”

The woman also seemed to be stunned for a moment, but because her injuries were really too severe, she didn't say anything else.

But the amount of information the woman had just said was enough. I organized everything back and forth, trying to sort out my thoughts.

It was because of the man who had touched Miss Ximen that she had been captured here and subjected to such cruel treatment.

And I was mistakenly captured here by that Miss Xi Men, that fat woman, as the woman who had fallen for her man.

She sighed in her heart. This woman's jealousy was too strong. It surpassed even Huangfu Ming's.

But what kind of woman could break the law so blatantly?

There were footsteps outside the small black room, and the woman sucked in a breath. It was obvious that she was very scared.

”Don't worry, I will save you.”

The woman snorted, with a mocking tone.

She probably doesn't believe me, but where is the futility of imprisoning someone like that?

This was something intolerable!

The iron door of the small black room was opened, and a bright light shone in.

Just as I was being pulled out of the little dark room, I saw something like the place where I had sensed the presence of a woman.

I took a deep breath. There was no one else in the small dark room, but who was the woman who had just spoken to me?

What the hell!

Pulled out of the little dark room and down a long path, I was taken to a garden.

The garden was brightly lit. A man and a woman sat under a pavilion, admiring the bright moon, eating dessert and drinking tea.

In front of the garden was a European castle, obviously a place for the rich.

Outside the pavilion stood two bodyguards, one holding onto a wolfhound.

As soon as I appeared, the two wolfdogs howled madly.

The sound made my heart pound.

In this world, I am not afraid of ghosts or demons. However, there are only two things I am afraid of: snakes and barking dogs.

The woman in the pavilion laughed, peeled a small orange, and held it up to the man's mouth.