Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 82 The Murderer
Running to the murderer's room, Song Yuan knocked on the door.

"Open the door, takeaway."

"I didn't order takeaway, it was delivered by mistake."

"That's right, it's yours, please open the door and sign for it."

"I said it all, I didn't order takeaway."

The man's voice was a little angry, he opened the door suddenly, looked at Song Yuan indifferently, "You delivered the wrong one, I didn't order takeaway."

After saying this, he planned to close the door.

Song Yuan pushed him away directly.

Because of the great strength, the man swayed and almost flew out.

"What are you doing? This is my rented house, you fucking, you broke into my rented room without authorization, I want to sue you. "

The man growled angrily.

He stood up and reached out to grab Song Yuan.

"You don't want to be ashamed. A woman ran into a strange man's room. Is there a shortage of men?"

The man's voice was loud.

Because the door was wide open, not everyone opened the door to see.

"If you lack a man, please tell me clearly, I don't mind satisfying you."

Seeing that more and more people were watching the excitement at the door, the man wanted to close the door, but Tang Song stepped forward and blocked the door.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"My woman is inside, who do you say I am?"

Tang Song pointed at Song Yuan.

But Song Yuan walked to the big bed in the room.Lifted a corner of the quilt.

Under the quilt, lay a woman.

Even if Tang Song stood far away, even if Song Yuan didn't lift the quilt completely, Tang Song still saw it.

This woman, naked and naked—

"I said, my girlfriend and I were about to do something loving, but you woman barged in regardless. It's not good for you."

The man walked over and was about to say a few more words, but Song Yuan slapped him and threw him out.

"Ah Song, call the police, there is a pervert here."

Seeing many people standing at the door, the word "murderer", Song Yuan swallowed it back.

"No, miss, how do you know this person is a pervert? What if the person on the bed is really his girlfriend?"

Someone asked at the door.

This woman is not very old, just by the way she gnaws melon seeds and her eyes are still rolling around, you can tell that this person must like to spread gossip.

"Isn't it? The police will know when they come. If I make a mistake, let the police arrest me. I will apologize to him and I will stay for a few days." Song Yuan sneered. "But what if he is really a pervert? If I don't care about it now, this girl will probably be tortured to death by him."

"Fart you fucking girl, get out of here." The man struggled to stand up, girly girl, why is this woman so strong, she almost threw him to death.

"Who are you scolding?" Song Yuan stared, and the man quickly took a step back.

"Xiao Ling, this man looks quite cowardly, how could he be a perverted murderer?"

It's obscene, but——

It doesn't look that bad.

The pictures she can see are everything about this woman, and those fragments of her being killed. As for the man——

That is a back view.

One—a back view that is not very similar to the man in front of him.

Seems taller than him.

Oh no--

It might not really be him.

but--

At this moment, the woman on the bed woke up faintly. She was drugged and felt a little drowsy.

Song Yuan handed over a bottle of clean mineral water in time.

After drinking the water, Chen Ai woke up a little bit.

But the next moment, she felt something was wrong.

what happened?

Why are her clothes gone?

The whole body is naked, and, why are there so many people in this room.

Chen Ai wanted to scream immediately.

Song Yuan quickly stood in front of Chen Ai, and pressed Chen Ai into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, nothing happened. It's not suitable for you to show your face now. It's best not to show your face."

Chen Ai nodded vigorously, covering his face completely.

Although nothing happened, but once the photo is taken, it will be impossible to say clearly.

People just feel like she's being violated—

When the time comes, those rumors will still follow her, entangle her, and make her feel ashamed.

The sockets of her eyes were sore, she was frightened and touched at the same time.

The person in front of him is a stranger, but he protects her like this.

Seeing this, Tang Song closed the door directly, blocking those who watched the fun outside.

"Why did I do this?" Seeing that the door was closed, both Chen Ai and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

Only the next moment, Chen Ai's face changed again——

She held Song Yuan's clothes tightly with both hands, and her eyes were full of fear. "I—" How did she become like this? Was she being, being—

"Naturally, I met a pervert. Don't worry, I came in time, and he should have no time to do anything."

"Really?"

"You can feel it yourself and see if there is any discomfort?"

"It seems that there is not."

Chen Ai timidly picked up the clothes and put them on under the quilt.

There is no discomfort on her body,

Just when she put on her clothes, she found a pair of feet under the curtain in the corner over there.

Chen Ai was terrified, she pulled Song Yuan's clothes, and motioned Song Yuan to look over there with her chin.

This is a pair of pointed leather shoes and black suit pants, exactly like the man in the picture.

This is the real killer.

The pores of Song Yuan also stood up.

Damn, they locked themselves up with the murderer without even noticing—

"Let me tell you, I'm not a pervert, I'm here to meet the needs of that woman, believe me, with my ability, I will definitely let you have a very good night!"

The man licked his tongue.

It's rare to meet such a beautiful and young girl. "Of course if you want to try—"

"Shut up!" The man was kicked by Tang Song before he finished speaking.

"You beat someone, let me tell you, when the police come, I will definitely tell the police that you beat someone for no reason, and let the police take you back."

"I'll wait." Tang Song walked towards Song Yuan with a sneer, completely ignoring the man's teeth and claws.

"A Song—" Song Yuan looked towards the curtain. "There's someone over there—"

The leather shoes below are really eye-catching.

It was exactly the same as the leather shoes she remembered.Tang Song frowned.

Walked over slowly.

"Be careful, I'm worried that there is something wrong with that person."

Tang Song nodded, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.He quickly stepped back again, and when he saw clearly the person behind the curtain, his eyes widened instantly.

"what--"

(End of this chapter)