Song Shengsheng's heart was thrown up high, and then fell back heavily.
She seemed to have some sequelae. She took two steps back continuously. Her pale lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word for a long time.
She cried for help in her heart!
Save her! Anyone can save her!
Song Shengsheng got goosebumps all over her body. The familiar feeling of being controlled made her scalp tingle.
But at this moment she no longer cared about the fear spreading from the bottom of her heart.
She clutched the officer's sleeve tightly as if she were grabbing a life-saving straw. All the blood had drained from her fair little face, and she looked sick.
There was a hint of charming beauty in the sickly look of her eyes and eyebrows.
No man could remain unmoved by such beauty.
No wonder he was confined in such a strict guarded area.
The vile possessiveness in men's bones will always be like this.
Song Shengsheng avoided Shen Zhishu's gaze and did not look at the expression on his face. She seemed to be really cold, shivering all over, and spoke incoherently: "Save, save me."
She can't speak Cantonese.
I don't speak English either.
Without caring whether the police officer could understand Chinese or not, Song Shengsheng's big eyes were instantly filled with tears of grievance, which fell down gently, like pear blossoms in the rain, very beautiful.
She said tremblingly:
"Please, save me."
She awkwardly uttered the few words she knew: "help."
Fortunately, the police officer could understand Mandarin, but he was not very good at speaking it and it was very awkward for him to speak it.
"Mrs. Shen, calm down first."
Song Shengsheng had no way of remaining calm. She was now engulfed by huge ecstasy, and the fear that had frightened her just now from Shen Zhishu's few words disappeared quietly again.
Instead, she was more reckless than she actually was.
She is a person who only remembers to eat and not to be beaten.
As soon as he had that tiny advantage, he couldn't help but start to show off.
She said loudly, "Yes! He imprisoned me! He wouldn't let me go out! He restricted my personal freedom! He is really, really evil."
"Please, arrest him and put him in jail for life!"
"You know what? He's a very bad person. Really, he's bad to the core."
It was because she was blind and thought that he was still the neighbor brother who always took care of her when she was a child, and could be used and ordered around by her at will.
Song Shengsheng felt more confident when he heard the police officer speak Chinese just now.
She now has a savior and doesn't need to be afraid of Shen Zhishu at all.
She is the kind of person who can start a dyeing factory with a little color, and the kind of person who can easily become arrogant.
She kept talking about Shen Zhishu's bad things, one sentence after another.
The people around her only listened to her talking, and no one interrupted.
"He tricked me into coming to Hong Kong. I was tricked. He also, he also..."
Song Shengsheng couldn't say the word "force" no matter what.
"In short, he is a liar! A bad man who seduces people!"
Song Shengsheng was talking so much that her mouth was dry, and the servant had already brought her coat.
Shen Zhishu took the coat and took two steps forward, then she subconsciously stepped back.
Shen Zhishu continued to move forward calmly. Her feet seemed to be nailed down and she couldn't move. Her stiff body allowed Shen Zhishu to put clothes on her.
"Don't freeze."
"You are not in good health. If you are sick, you will be in pain for a long time."
"Okay, let's talk to the officer next."
Song Shengsheng felt as if there was a cold, sticky snake crawling on her body, constantly drilling into her body.
Her tears fell in big drops.
She heard Shen Zhishu sigh softly, and the man raised his hand and patiently wiped away the tears from her face: "Why are you crying? Shouldn't you be happy that someone is talking to you?"
Song Shengsheng's lips moved, but her throat seemed to be sealed with cement, and she couldn't say anything.
It’s so horrible, so horrible.
How can there be such terrible people in this world?
Is he really not afraid at all?
The police officer also thought they looked really strange, so he separated the two of them immediately. Only then did Mrs. Shen, who looked a little frail, look a little better.
"Mrs. Shen."
When Song Shengsheng heard these three words, it was as if he had eaten a firecracker.
She was really tired of hearing it.
"Don't call me Mrs. Shen! I'm not! I'm not married to him!"
Her voice was not high, but her tone was fierce.
This kind of ferocity has no offensive power.
She didn't marry him, didn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and didn't take wedding photos.
The police officer frowned. In fact, Mr. Shen had just shown them the marriage certificate, but now Mrs. Shen flatly denied it.
Other things can be forged, but a marriage certificate cannot be forged.
Shen Zhishu spoke up at the right time: "Sorry, sir, I made my wife unhappy last night."
"She's a little childish. I hope you don't take what she says seriously."
"There is no need to bother the police to intervene in a marital conflict. It would be too much of a fuss."
These words were said calmly, and sounded as if they were the truth.
The laws in Hong Kong are strict, and young police officers are not so easy to fool.
"Mr. Shen, we need to take this lady to the police station to record a statement."
It is now unclear whether this beautiful, fragile lady is his wife.
She kept saying that they didn't get married with a marriage certificate, so maybe she had some basis for that.
However, regardless of whether the two are married or not.
Illegal detention is an act that is suspected of being a crime.
Shen Zhishu remained calm and composed in the face of this situation. He turned his gaze to Song Shengsheng, looked at her, and a slight sigh broke the silence at the scene.
The man smiled gently and asked, "Shengsheng, am I really that scary to you?"
Song Shengsheng had heard this sentence before.
At first, she would try to avoid him and hide herself everywhere, but she would be easily found by Shen Zhishu every time. He didn't mind her hiding in various corners, as if she was already depressed.
He finds it every time.
He would always ask this question in a pretentious manner.
then.
At night, he gave her a lesson that would never be forgotten.
Let her not dare to hide again next time.
At this moment, Song Shengsheng was covered in cold sweat and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
The female police officer came forward and said a few words of comfort, then carried the man downstairs.
Shen Zhishu did not stop them, but only asked, "I can cooperate with you to give a statement, but when will you let her come back? I've said that my wife is not in good health and can't stand the torture."
Without waiting for the officer to answer.
Song Shengsheng couldn't help but refute him first. Although he still stuttered when speaking, he was much better than when he first started. "I'm not! I'm not that weak. I've been a hardworking person since I was a child. I'm not the kind of person who will fall down at the slightest whim. Don't believe what he says."
Shen Zhishu looked at her quietly without saying a word.
But there was something frightening and unfathomable in that dark gaze.
No one knows what he will do next.
When the police officer was taking the man out, he happened to pass by the main house in the front yard.
The commotion here is not small.
Shen Zai just saw the police officer coming in and out from the window. He ignored the teacher and went downstairs. Before he went out, he was stopped by the housekeeper.
Maybe she didn't want him to see such an embarrassing scene.
"Young Master, please go back first. It's a bit noisy outside."
Shen Zai's pupils were dark, and he looked directly into the housekeeper's eyes and asked calmly, "Are the police here?"
The butler didn't know how to answer, nor did he know if he could say it.
Just as he was about to speak, the police officer's men came over here.
The driver also hurried over and whispered something in the housekeeper's ear.
The butler understood what the gentleman meant.
There's no need to hide it from the young master.
Shen Zai walked out. It was a bit cold outside, with a cold wind blowing directly.
Song Shengsheng was not only wrapped in Shen Zhishu's coat, but also in the clothes that the female police officer put on her. Her long dark hair was blown messy by the wind, and her frail little face looked pale and fragile under the light and shadow.
Shen was still wearing the school uniform he wore after school today.
Black suit and black leather shoes.
He looked at his mother and wondered if she had gotten what she wanted.
Wouldn't that mean I wouldn't hate him anymore?
Will you be willing to smile at him next time you see him?
Will you talk to him more?
Would you take the initiative to kiss him or hug him?
He has been very obedient and has done what his mother said.
The police officer was also startled when he saw the boy who suddenly appeared, but he quickly realized that this was the boy who called the police this evening.
He thought this was a really abnormal family.
The son called the police, his father was suspected of committing a crime, and his mother was a poor victim.
"Dad, what happened?"
what happened.
You know the answer but still ask.
Shen Zhishu looked at his son. There was a layer of indifference and alienation in his dark eyes, but there was also some love in his eyes.
This child belongs to her and him.
Deep down in his heart, he still loves her.
But this child is of little use and can be used in limited ways.
Shen Zhishu walked over and rubbed the boy's round head with a loving father. He replied in English: "Somebody called the police."
Someone called the police.
Of course Shen Zhishu knew who called the police.
Except for his poor son.
Innocent son, no one else would have the courage to do this.
But the child was still young and didn't know that every phone call made by everyone entering and leaving the house was monitored.
Everything we say and do is under surveillance.
There was no way Shen Zhishu would give her any chance to escape.
He was sitting in front of the surveillance camera and heard his son calmly calling the police, but he did not stop him.
Someone at home informed the family almost immediately.
The young master has called the police, so we should be on guard.
Shen Zhishu said no.
If you hold him back once, there will be a second time.
Of course he understood his son.
Just like him and Shengsheng, they are both stubborn.
If he isn't taught a lesson and doesn't see with his own eyes how she left them, he'll never learn his lesson.
He will always be soft-hearted.
Little do we know that being soft-hearted is the first step to losing.
My gentle side will not win her love, it will only make her run away as she wishes.
Shen Zhishu didn't think he had gone too far. This was true love, unconditional love.
Love is possession.
It is the ultimate possession.
It is a pathological possession.
It is a possession from blood to bones.
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Everyone else was being fake with her.
The more Shen Zhishu thought about it, the angrier he became. She was always so afraid of him, always didn't believe him, and always remembered Fu Cheng.
What's so good about Fu Cheng? Fu Cheng is not love at all!
Shen Zhishu slowly calmed down. The boiling blood in his body gradually cooled down. He appeared very calm from beginning to end.
He looked at his son and told him in Chinese: "Your mother is leaving you."
"She's not coming back."
It took Shen some time to understand what his father said, after all, his Chinese was not very good.
When he gradually understood what his father meant, he shook his head and said, "No."
No.
That's not the case.
He helps his mother do what she wants to do, and his mother will only like him more.
When Shen Zhishu heard what he said, he smiled silently, as if he knew he would say that.
"If you don't believe me, go and ask her to stay."
Shen Zhishu said this in English.
I don't want Song Shengsheng to understand.
Shen Zai looked at his father, pursed his lips, and had a stern face, his expression looking a little stubborn.
He still didn't believe it.
He walked slowly to his mother and thought for a long time before he remembered how to say it in Chinese: "Mom, will you leave?"
He didn't speak the Chinese language he left.
Song Shengsheng could no longer hear what he said. Her mind was filled with the thought of her freedom.
She saw hope, and she held the policewoman's hand tightly, fearing that they would leave her behind.
Shen didn't get a response from his mother for a long time, so he carefully held his mother's hand, trying to keep her.
Song Shengsheng pushed his hand away as if she was scalded, "Don't hold on to me."
She was terrified, but after she calmed down, she spoke directly: "I, I didn't want to stay here in the first place, so don't resent me."
"Don't kidnap me. I'm not abandoning you. I just didn't want you in the first place."
"Don't even think about forcing me."
"I will never come back to this place again. I will take a detour wherever I go!"
She said all this in one breath and felt much better.
Then, looking at the little child in front of her who was looking at her eagerly, she said, "If you want to see me, you can only go to find me yourself. I will definitely, definitely not come back here again."
"I'm going to stay away from all the bad things here."
She is the kind of cockroach that can't be killed.
Even if you fall, you can still get up again stubbornly.
Just think of it as being bitten a few times by Shen Zhishu.
She will not let herself dwell on the misery of the past, she will live her life like a human being again.
She just wants to continue to look glamorous!
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