A gust of wind blew by.
Before the wolves could react, Tang Song had already disappeared.
Where he had stood, only a single red rose remained.
*
The long, slender joints are raised high and then gently lowered, the knocking on the door is like a tickle, you wouldn't even know someone is knocking unless you listen carefully.
Enraged, Song Shang shouted inside, "Geng Ying! Geng Ying! Open the door! I know you're in there! Why did you throw me out without a single explanation?!"
"Woof woof woof!" Wangcai, who was standing at Song Shang's feet, barked twice in agreement, then bent down and picked up the cat bed that had been thrown out with it, and placed it at Song Shang's feet.
"Geng Ying! Geng Ying!" Song Shang called out twice more.
Several teenage girls walked down the corridor, glancing at Song Shang and whispering among themselves.
One of them mustered up his courage and stepped forward, his face full of excitement, "Excuse me... are you a merchant from Song?"
Song Shang's face stiffened, he turned his head away, and said in a muffled voice, "No, I've mistaken you for someone else."
Another girl exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes! Isn't that Wangcai?! I know Wangcai!! Wangcai's ears are like a fox's, pointy, it's Song Shang! Ahhh! Mom! I saw my dad!"
Song Shang turned and left, saying, "I don't know this dog."
Wangcai glanced at Song Shang's back, then at the excited little girls, picked up the cat bed that had fallen to the side, and followed after him.
"Oh no! I forgot to ask for an autograph!"
"Ahhh! That's not important! What's important is! Was Song Shang just kicked out? I remember he was yelling for the door to open."
"I remember this house was rented out; it was to a super pretty young lady."
"Holy crap! What did we just see? Is that Song Shang's girlfriend?!"
Whoosh!
The door suddenly opened.
The chattering girls immediately fell silent and looked at each other in bewilderment.
Geng Ying stood at the door, her eyes slightly red, her voice hoarse and a little tired, "I can hear you, don't make wild guesses, I'm not his girlfriend."
Geng Ying paused for a moment, then continued to explain, "To be honest, we have no relationship whatsoever."
The girls nodded hesitantly, then pushed each other to leave, disappearing in a flash like rabbits.
Geng Ying stood at the door, looking at Wangcai's back on the other side, and then glanced at the cat supplies at the door.
She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up the things back.
Song Shang can no longer use these things, but that doesn't mean she won't raise kittens anymore; she can use them for the next kitten.
Don't waste it.
*
A warehouse in the suburbs.
Tang Qiao, dressed in a black overcoat, stood in the center with a brown burlap sack at her feet.
She had her hands in her pockets, her lips were pursed, and she was on high alert.
The warehouse door opened, and sunlight streamed in.
Fang Ling's slender figure appeared at the doorway.
Her face was pale and sickly; even in her oversized down jacket, one could imagine her frail frame underneath.
Tang Qiao looked up at her, her brows furrowing slightly, showing some disdain.
"Are you sure you can get Zhu Hao away from the wolf pack like this? You'll probably collapse before you even leave this garage."
Fang Ling tugged at the corners of her mouth, her smile somewhat awkward. "I can't, but can you? Or do you dare?"
Tang Qiao paused, her face darkening. She wanted to retort but remained silent.
"I used banned substances to drug her. How do you plan to persuade her to leave?"
"You can leave now." Fang Ling stepped forward, squatted down shakily, and tried to untie the rope on the sack.
Tang Qiaoyi grabbed her wrist, her eyes sharp, and warned, "Don't hurt her. Just keep her away from everyone in the Tang family forever."
Fang Ling glanced at her sideways and said sarcastically, "Stop pretending to be a good person. You were the one who came to me. You were the one who asked me to get rid of her. You don't know about my relationship with her? You don't know what I'm going to do?"
Tang Qiao's eyes narrowed, and she tightened her grip on her.
The air seemed to tense up.
Fang Ling stared straight at her, unwavering, exposing her dark scheme, "You just want to use me to get rid of Zhu Hao, right? You tried with Song Shang before but failed, and now you've come to me..."
"How did you know?!" Tang Qiao's voice changed, utterly shocked.
Realizing what she had said, she quickly tried to correct herself, "No, that's not how it is!"
"Tch." Fang Ling easily shook off her hand and calmly untied the sack. "I already had someone investigate when you came to me. You went to see Song Shang before, didn't you?"
Tang Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing, which was taken as tacit agreement.
She stared at Fang Ling's slow movements and asked, "You did all of this. I just brought her out."
Fang Ling laughed out loud, "Are all wolves this good at shirking responsibility?"
The sack was untied, and Fang Ling's smile vanished.
The six of them looked at each other, all of them confused.
"Didn't you say you drugged her?!" Fang Ling pointed at Zhu Hao, who was blinking her big eyes in the sack, her voice shrill.
Tang Qiao blinked quickly and glanced behind Zhu Hao. Zhu Hao's hands were tightly bound with a specially made hemp rope. She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, she can't move."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Hao, as if to cooperate, tilted her head back, blinked, and sat obediently without saying a word.
Her bangs were a little messy, revealing her smooth forehead, making her look even more innocent.
Fang Ling frowned and poked Zhu Hao's shoulder with her fingertip.
Sure enough, Zhu Hao collapsed weakly.
Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and waved impatiently at Tang Qiao, "Alright, you can go now."
Tang Qiao looked at Zhu Hao, who was curled up on the ground and had no power to resist, gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Blame it on you for seducing him. He never belonged to you. Now he actually held a marriage contest for you and even set up a proposal scene. It's not in line with his status at all. It's all your fault!"
"Only when you leave can our lives return to normal. Don't blame me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Qiao turned and left without hesitation.
Zhu Hao lay on her side on the ground, watching Tang Qiao's back, and sighed softly.
Only Fang Ling and Zhu Hao remained in the warehouse.
Fang Ling crouched down, staring intently at Zhu Hao, "Stop looking, she can't save you."
Fang Ling seemed exhausted. She coughed violently and gasped for breath before slowly sitting down cross-legged, weakly saying, "I don't want your life."
"Do you know that Tang Song is a wolf? The woman who just kidnapped you is also a wolf."
Zhu Hao pursed his lips and quietly watched her.
Fang Ling suddenly realized and sneered, "I almost forgot, you're a deaf and mute good-for-nothing. What's the use of treatment? You can't become a normal person anyway."
Fang Ling looked up at the warehouse entrance, squinted slightly, and said in a daze, "Tang Song should be here soon. I'm going to show you what kind of man you're with."
"He's a madman with superpowers who can kill!"
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have become this inhuman, ghostly state I am now."
Fang Ling continued talking to herself, completely unaware that Zhu Hao behind her was slowly getting up.
“He’s not crazy, you are.” A clear yet firm voice came from above Fang Ling’s head.
She looked up abruptly and saw Zhu Hao standing there unrestrained. She stammered in surprise, "You...weren't you drugged? How are you standing up?"
"No! No! You can hear me? And you can speak fluently?!!"
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