Tang Song's usually stern and serious face suddenly turned red, and he looked around awkwardly.
Empty.
But he could clearly smell the other wolves hiding in every corner.
That's too gossipy! That's not good!
Tang Song stammered, "This...this isn't quite right, is it?"
[Oh my god! Such a private matter, done in broad daylight? Waaah... and so many wolves are watching! Doesn't the Wolf King have any dignity?!]
When Zhu Hao first saw Tang Song looking like a little white rabbit, she mischievously wanted to tease him. She took a big step closer to him, tilted her head slightly, and let her neat bangs fall apart to reveal her smooth forehead and her round, dark, grape-like eyes.
"What's wrong with it?" Zhu Hao suppressed a smile. "Can't I touch it?"
"No!" Tang Song retorted quickly, but after meeting Zhu Hao's teasing eyes, he realized he had been tricked, and he immediately laughed in anger.
[Ha! The cub's gone bad! She knows perfectly well what touching her tail means!!! Awooo!!! It's winter! I'm not in heat yet!!! Awooo!!!]
Tang Song's lips tightened. He took Zhu Hao's small hand, placed it on his waist, and slowly slid it backward.
This time, Zhu Hao was stunned.
Beneath my hands was the silky smooth feel of a high-end satin shirt, along with the texture of muscles and their burning heat.
She blinked quickly, immediately withdrew her hand, glanced around humbly, and her ears turned bright red.
Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little regretful. He lowered his voice and promised, "I'll let you touch me when we get back to the room, okay? Hmm?"
Tang Song's voice rose at the end, carrying a hint of doting affection. Zhu Hao blushed deeply, biting her lower lip and deliberately saying, "Who cares?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she darted away like a rabbit, even faster than Tang Wu had run.
*
Time flies, and the start of the new school term is approaching.
During this time, Zhu Hao went to see Geng Ying once. According to her, Song Shang is now just like Wang Cai, unable to transform into human form and staying by her side in the form of a fox cub.
Song Shangren ceased all activities under his human identity and announced his retirement from the entertainment industry.
There are many different opinions online about why Song Shang retired from the entertainment industry, with the most common one being that Song Shang retired for love.
The news of Song Shang's retirement from the entertainment industry stayed on the trending topics list for almost half a month.
Right now, the person trending on social media is comfortably lounging on a heated sofa in their room, enjoying a delicious meal.
Wangcai nestled against the sofa and yawned listlessly.
The door opened, and before Wangcai could react, Song Shang darted out.
"Squeak squeak squeak! Squeak squeak squeak~~" Song Shang's voice was sweet and soft, mixed with Geng Ying's disgusted voice, "Go away, you're blocking my way!"
Wangcai twitched its eyelids, rolled its eyes, stretched lazily without flinching, and continued sleeping.
Geng Ying came in carrying a bunch of things. Song Shang, like a clingy little thing, circled around her feet. Geng Ying tried to throw him out by scooping up his belly with her foot several times, but to no avail.
"Squeak squeak squeak!" Song Shang squeezed even harder, as if accusing her scumbag boyfriend of his behavior.
Geng Ying put down what she was holding, glared at Song Shang, and warned, "Be quiet! Or I'll put you in solitary confinement!"
Song Shang immediately shut up, obediently sitting down next to Geng Ying, leaning limply against her, his tail hooking around her calf twice.
Geng Ying glanced at him sideways, ignored him, and pulled out a pink dress that was a little bigger than the palm of her hand from among the items.
Song Shang glanced at the skirt, and the fox's fur stood on end.
"Squeak!" Song Shang, who couldn't be chased away just now, darted away like he had springs in his body.
Geng Ying reacted quickly, grabbing him and chuckling, "Why are you running? Here are the new clothes I bought for you. Put them on and I'll take you out to play."
Song Shang was lifted up by her hand, and it weakly shook its tail. It put on the pink dress with a look of utter despair, and a huge pink bow was pinned to its head.
Kill him... Even foxes have dignity.
A moment later, Wangcai glanced at the two people who were about to leave, then turned his head away with a look of disgust.
It resolutely denied knowing that incredibly pink fox!
*
shopping mall.
Song Shang nestled numbly in Geng Ying's arms, accepting the curious gazes from all directions.
Geng Ying suddenly stood up and waved enthusiastically, "Hello, Xiao Zhu, over here!"
Upon seeing Geng Ying, Zhu Hao, who was not far away, quickly ran over to him.
She glanced at Song Shang curiously, chuckled, and whispered, "You really can't transform into human form anymore?"
Geng Ying rubbed Song Shang's head and said, "Anyway, it's not possible now. Who knows? I like it just the way it is now."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Song Shang protested, looking up.
He doesn't like it!
He's now living under someone else's roof! He has no dignity!
Zhu Hao and Geng Ying couldn't understand what he was saying at all, so they simply ignored it.
“Let’s go.” Geng Ying picked up the bag she had prepared for Song Shang. “Let’s go buy some food first, then we’ll go to court together.”
Today is the first trial of Fang Ling's kidnapping case.
The trial is not open to the public; only those involved and their families can attend.
court.
Zhu Hao sat in the plaintiff's seat, with the lawyer Tang Song had found beside him.
Seated in the courtyard were the Zhu family members, Tang Song, Geng Ying, and Song Shang.
Only Fang Ming from the Fang family came.
Fang Ling sat in the defendant's seat, her eyes darting around, looking very nervous.
With sufficient evidence, the three judges raised almost no objections after the lawyers from both sides submitted their evidence.
The gavel fell.
Kidnapping, attempted murder, defamation, and falsification of mental illness medical records are all considered offenses and should be punished concurrently.
Fang Ling was sentenced to ten years in prison.
That's already the maximum penalty.
"I object!" Fang Ling suddenly raised her hand. "Ten years is too short. Can it be extended?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the courtroom was stunned.
I've seen people apply for sentence reductions, but I've never seen someone voluntarily extend their sentence.
The three judges looked at each other, signaling everyone to wait while they discussed the matter.
Fang Ling withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes to stare at her fingertips, and her body trembled unconsciously.
here we go again……
That feeling of losing control of my body came back again.
She could even feel Tang Song's murderous gaze.
Fang Ling took a deep breath, tugged at the sleeve of the lawyer beside her, and asked in a low voice, "The prison is safe, right? No one will come in to kill me, right?"
The lawyer's gaze was complicated. "Yes, the national prisons are very strict; not even a mosquito can fly in."
“Of course…” the lawyer drawled, “the mosquitoes in the prison can’t fly out either.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Ling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and murmured, "That's good..."
She had no one to rely on anymore. After the last kidnapping, she knew she couldn't do anything to harm Zhu Hao on her own.
She had no other choice.
All she wants now is to survive, and to find a place where Tang Song's influence cannot reach.
A state prison is the best place she can think of right now.
While the three judges above were still deliberating, Fang Ming, sitting below, couldn't sit still any longer. "I disagree!"
"Ten years is too long. She only kidnapped, but she didn't intend to kill. Besides, her mental illness is real! She committed the crime while she was having an episode..."
"Shut up!" Fang Ling looked at Fang Ming in a panic, shaking her head repeatedly. "No! Judge! I know what I'm doing, I know I've committed a crime, the medical records are fake, I'm not crazy, don't listen to this man's nonsense."
"Fang Ling!" Fang Ming stared at Fang Ling in disbelief, staggering.
"Silence!" The judge tapped his gavel. "After deliberation, the objection is dismissed, and the original judgment is upheld."
"Court adjourned!"
The trial ended in farce.
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