Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 402 Su Jiu's Fate

Su Jiu was still thinking about the situation now when the heavy courtyard door was suddenly opened.

She and others came to the eaves, and saw a thin and slender man in black appearing in front of the courtyard gate.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a gloomy aura around him, and his long and narrow eyes were oppressive.

He looked at Su Jiu.

The girl in the water-blue pipa-sleeve jacket skirt has a white and tender face, and her appearance is as beautiful as a lotus.

She stood pretty in the winter sun, her deer eyes were cleaner and brighter than the light.

The man twisted his handkerchief, covered his lips quietly and coughed a few times.

It would be a pity to play such a bloody game with such a superb product.

The knuckles of the fingers covered in the wide sleeves were distinct, he pinched and counted, and then looked at Su Jiu with more and more changes in his gaze.

He changed his mind.

He pushed the wheelchair and turned around, "Take her away."

The man who called himself Zhao Shen cupped his hands respectfully, "Yes, young master!"

Su Jiu was stunned.

Little Lord?

The man who took away the second sister was not Zhao Shen, but the man in the wheelchair? !

When she was surprised, the fake Zhao Shen had already walked over with a blank expression, "Please, Miss Su."

Su Jiu frowned slightly, in order to avoid being caught by them, he had no choice but to take the initiative to move forward.

As she walked, she asked in a low voice, "Where's my second sister?"

Fake Zhao Shen remained cold all the time and did not answer her questions.

"My second sister got pregnant before marriage, it's all because of you. If you are still a man, tell me where my second sister is!"

Su Jiu's momentum was somewhat tough.

The guard is still cold, without half a look in his eyes.

A sneer came from ahead.

Zhao Shen's voice was smooth and clean: "Su Jiu, you are really interesting. Don't you find it ridiculous to say such things to a dead man who has no feelings?"

"Dead man?" Su Jiu looked at the guard again.

His facial expression was unwavering, apparently really devoid of any emotions and feelings.

He turned out to be a dead man...

The one who lied to the second sister's feelings, and the one who took her innocence, turned out to be a dead man!

But now the life and death of the second sister is unknown, and the pure love has been fed to the dog...

She raised her sleeves to cover her slightly moist eyes, but she heard a refreshing laughter like silver bells coming from the front.

She looked over and saw Mrs. Zhao standing by the side of the road, talking to Zhao Shen dotingly, "Didn't Shen'er say that he wanted to play games with this Su wine? Why did we change our mind? Could it be that our Shen'er has also learned to be sympathetic? The dozen or so beauties I picked for you were all driven crazy by you throwing them into the courtyard..."

Zhao Shen glanced back at Su Jiu, with a meaningful smile, "She's different."

The Zhao family's mansion is very large, with a seven-story pagoda in the center, towering and imposing.

Su Jiu was brought into the top floor of the pagoda.

Zhao Shen didn't use handcuffs or anything to restrict her freedom. After bringing her up, he just wrote with a pen and didn't care about her at all.

Su Jiu didn't know what his plan was, so he stood in front of the window and looked down, but he saw that there were many small courtyards in Zhao's house, and the people inside were watching vaguely, as if they were dancing, which looked very abnormal.

"Have you seen the hall of fame?"

The man didn't lift his head, and asked a question lightly.

Su Jiu didn't answer and asked instead: "What do the people locked in the small courtyard do?"

"Now I'm the one asking you the question."

Su Jiu could only think for a moment, and said softly: "The layout of the whole mansion is different from that of ordinary wealthy people. I have seen this kind of layout in Taoist books, and it seems to be related to deduction."

She saw it by accident once in Baojin's book.

Zhao Shen pursed his lips, "Some people believe in fate, some don't. But fate can indeed be deduced in advance. Do you know why I didn't throw you into that bloody courtyard?"

"why?"

"Because I just deduced your fate."

(End of this chapter)