Other hosts are cute and soft, easily overwhelmed—why does mine break all the rules, confronting heaven, earth, and the system!?
Rong Shang: Breaking rules is my little brother! Little broth...
Mrs. Bai was taken away, no, she was taken away for investigation as the only eyewitness present, or rather, as a suspect.
Unexpectedly, Rong Shang avoided herself, but couldn't avoid the original owner's mother.
Sometimes she couldn't understand whether anyone who got involved with her would have a bad ending.
Of course, she didn't kill the person, and no one can do anything to her.
Three hours after being taken away, late at night, Bai's mother returned.
She was exhausted at that time, which Rong Shang could tell at a glance.
I wanted to go up and greet her, but as soon as Mrs. Bai closed the door, she squatted down.
"How could this be? Why is this happening?"
She was extremely agitated as soon as she entered the room. Rong Shang glanced at her, her gaze deep and thoughtful.
"What's wrong?"
She was really scared.
Bai's mother held her head in her hands; it was the first time she had ever seen her so vulnerable.
"Mom, what happened?"
"Xiaoyu, the security camera is broken!!"
When the woman in her early forties looked up and shouted those words at her in a hoarse voice, Rong Shang could feel her near collapse.
But... Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, slightly taken aback, "You mean the surveillance camera is broken?"
How could that be?
She hasn't even done anything yet.
"I don't know. I heard them on the phone, and they all seemed so panicked. I, I..."
That's really weird.
These things happening so late at night are too much for Mrs. Bai to bear.
Now, whenever she closes her eyes, she can't help but think of how Grandpa Wang was murdered in front of her that night.
The shadow lingered in her heart.
Shocking, isn't it?
Surprised?
Unexpectedly, the other party acted so quickly and had already destroyed the surveillance camera.
No wonder he would so blatantly break into someone's home and kill them.
Rong Shang pondered, suddenly unsure whether she should get involved in this matter.
Even if the people injured by the other side are those who deserve to die.
But, after all this time and time again, it's not really that good, is it?
Mrs. Bai was still crying. Perhaps, besides not being able to understand, she was afraid that she would be implicated.
No one saw the man enter Grandpa Wang's house.
To outsiders, all they see is a white mother.
Grandpa Wang is dead, and she is the prime suspect.
"Mom, don't think so much." After a moment of contemplation, Rong Shang finally went over and took the other person's hand.
As the original owner of this body stated in her wishes, she hoped that her mother would live a good life.
"Xiaoyu, what should I do?"
The thought of becoming a criminal suspect without her knowledge terrified Bai's mother.
...
Late at night, Rong Shang sat by her bedside for a long time, until Bai's mother fell asleep before she got up and left.
But she didn't go back to her room.
With so many things happening these past few days, to be honest, I still have some questions in my mind.
Why did that man kill Cheng San and Grandpa Wang?
Is there some deep-seated hatred between them?
Unable to sleep, Rong Shang went out and downstairs at night.
The hallway was eerily quiet.
A cold wind blew from ahead, still carrying a sour, foul smell.
She left the Happy Little Courtyard with her pockets in her hands.
Unbeknownst to them, they had arrived at the place where the incident had occurred that night.
Here, the alleyway is only a short distance away from where I was last time.
At that moment, Grandpa Wang's house was still open, and judging from the sound, someone inside was crying.
I guess he's some kind of relative.
Rong Shang didn't rush in. She just stood at the entrance of the alley, feeling the wind. The air was thick with the smell of blood.