Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

"what?!"

Alger's spirit suddenly became tense. As the gloomy words fell, the surrounding scene immediately became blurry and illusory. Only the scene of the person in front of him was clear, but as the mottled halos flickered, Dark, that gentle face has become sometimes docile and sometimes sinister, and the twisted brows have changed in various ways, making it difficult for people to tell whether the person in front of them is a human or a ghost.

"you……"

Alger wanted to say something more, but he just felt like his body was sinking like a boulder falling into water.

The light outside the window was still bright, but now it was a bit irritatingly hot. Shen Yu frowned and raised his hand to block the light shining on his face. He looked at the man in a white coat who was leaning on the chair and put his rose watch on his shoulder. On his wrist, he sneered twice, put his hands in his pockets, and staggered outside.

Does he really think that he can achieve any cooperation by awakening Shen Muyu? Heir to the Shen family, future business tycoon... These gorgeous titles adorned him, but they could not hide the fact that he was actually a coward.

Personality erasure?

He had already trained Shen Muyu to be what he imagined. Merely hypnotizing his obedient slave was not enough to make him confront his master.

After walking out of the building and standing on the steps, Shen Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and put it to his ear. Not long after, a cold and deep voice came.

"done?"

"Tsk, we are in the same camp now. Is it necessary to be so indifferent?"

"If you have something to say, tell me quickly. If nothing happens, get out of here."

The voice over there was obviously anxious.

Shen Yu still gave a light tsk indifferently: "You should really let your good senior sister see what you look like now, a sunny, cheerful and simple junior."

The voice over there paused obviously.

Sicheng took a deep breath, calmed down and said slowly, "Tell me, what's going on now."

"all the best."

Chen Yu turned back to look at the psychologist's sign hung high up, and casually chuckled and continued: "The rest is up to Xia Lingge."

Sicheng said in a low voice: "Don't play tricks. If the plan goes off track in the slightest, I will never let you go." 'Dududu——'

The phone hang-up tone kept coming.

Shen Yu put the phone back into his trouser pocket and stretched lazily. Si Cheng was right. If he betrayed him now, Xia Lingge would probably stay in prison for the rest of his life. If not, he might even be sentenced to death. .

He wanted her to die, always wanted to.

But what she said in the original copy attracted his interest even more. What she was talking about at that time - orderly chaos is far less interesting than disorderly rules.

He knew from the first words she spoke that she was going to take advantage of him.

What can I do?

He really likes this kind of hidden madness, the kind of madness that is invisible but wants to drag everyone down.

Xia Lingge, let’s make this world crazier.

Ten million,

Don't let him down.

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The public opinion storm over the Rose Watch has not faded away with the passage of time. Instead, the panic and panic spreading throughout the city has become more and more intense.

Xia's father was almost unable to suppress himself.

"There is no time for you anymore. There is a public trial. No matter what, we must first give an explanation to the people!"

This was the first and last sentence Xia's father heard when he received the call.

A public trial means that even if Xia Lingge is exonerated and her grievances are cleared in the future, those eyes and words that weighed on her will become a lifelong haze that will follow her like a shadow. (End of chapter)