For a vicious and fugitive criminal like Song Zhou, there was a precedent for adding something to the sugar water made before. Even if there was no addition in this cup, Yu Shu felt uncomfortable when she saw Song Zhou and didn't want to drink it at all.
"I don't want to drink anymore. Mr. Song can drink it himself." Yu Shu leaned on the large sofa, her face looking pale as if she was trapped but unable to break free.
Song Zhou seemed to be somewhat patient with her, and was not angry at Yu Shu's teasing behavior. Instead, he actually drank the sugar water and looked at Yu Shu with relaxed brows.
If I hadn't known what he had done and that he was a rotten person at heart, I would have thought he was a good person.
Songzhou drank sugar water and looked at her condescendingly. Suddenly he remembered something interesting and laughed evilly.
"Why didn't Shushu ask me who was the person who left the mark behind your ear that day?"
This person was smiling like this, showing that he was mentally disturbed. Yu Shu held the talisman in her hand, ready to stick it on her body at any time. Although the collapsing character could save her points, now she wanted to beat this kidnapped cat even more. Take it out.
"Anyway, I'm not as disgusting as you."
Yu Shu looked at the clock hanging in the living room and estimated when the police would arrive. After they arrived, she wouldn't be able to beat people, so why not give up her character a little bit?
Maomao's vengeful spirit took over, her claws were ready to move, and her eyes as she glanced at Songzhou were filled with considerations of where to start.
Feeling a chill on his back, Song Zhou calmed down and saw that Yu Shu still looked weak and frail, and his heart returned.
He ignored the thorny words of the white rose and said to himself.
"You know that person too, he's Shushu's former employee, but he's not a pure and kind-hearted dog, but a wolf cub who hides around his prey and tries to possess it."
Yu Shu's expression froze. There were only three employees in the flower shop. Two of them were working in the flower shop. The only one who could be called "before" was Wen Youzhi.
Seeing Yu Shu's white and slender fingers clenched tightly, Song Zhou looked at it with raised eyebrows and continued to increase the intensity.
"Why did Shushu think he was willing to leave the flower shop? It wasn't because Officer Shen found out about what he did and sent him in personally."
Hearing that Wen Youzhi might be locked up in the police station now, Yu Shu felt complicated. She had a good impression of Wen Youzhi.
No boss would dislike a good employee who does more with less money.
But the other party secretly sneaked into the house in the middle of the night, and he also attached to the cat. Afterwards, he made a good show, which made Yu Shu's eyes flash with a fierce look, and she wanted to slap his hand with her paw.
Song Zhou was satisfied with Yu Shu's annoyance, "After all, Wen Youzhi and I are the same kind of people. Shu Shu hates me so much, but treats him so well, which makes me very jealous."
After Song Zhou saw Yu Shu that night, he wanted to tie someone to him more than once. Unfortunately, the white rose was too attractive. Every time he wanted to take action, there was someone beside Yu Shu.
He could only be like a shady mouse in the ditch, resenting that these people could get close to Yu Shu, talk to her, or even get close to her.
"Mr. Song, please be humble. Your level of despicability and cruelty far exceeds that of Wen Youzhi. Someone who has committed so many murderous crimes is not something anyone can compare to."
Yu Shu suppressed her fluctuating emotions due to Wen Youzhi and began to talk.
She didn't know if the police had definite evidence of Song Zhou's murder. In order to prevent Song Zhou from escaping the sentence due to insufficient evidence, Yu Shu tried her best to do what she could.
Whether it was because he was too confident in his own abilities or because he felt that Yu Shu was too weak to escape, Song Zhou did not refute this, but instead there was a bloodthirsty and crazy emotion in his eyes.
It was as if he had just experienced a hearty and emotional feast, and his eyes were filled with redness.
"That's what they should do. Don't Shushu think those who betrayed should go to hell?"