I suspect those two idiots argued all night, otherwise, how could I have heard noises outside when I woke up in the middle of the night?
It's strange, but ever since we moved, I've been waking up inexplicably in the middle of the night.
I sat on the bed, holding my head in my hands, looking at the mirrors reflecting my image from all directions, my expression somewhat bewildered.
Am I a light sleeper? Or do I have a particular preference for a particular bed?
No way!
I keep feeling it's impossible, yet I can't explain why I keep waking up in the middle of the night these past two nights.
The house wasn't well soundproofed, so even from my room I could hear Yu Wan's cries.
I suddenly remembered something: Didn't Yu Wan always like Fu Mingshen? Wasn't she afraid that Fu Mingshen would hear her? And with such a commotion, wouldn't Fu Mingshen hear it?
I'm very confused.
I got up and went to the window, opened it, and then noticed that I could see the flower shed in the manor from my room window.
The image of that fiery red rose garden from before flashed through my mind, and I suddenly wondered if this greenhouse was also filled with roses.
Under the moonlight, the shadows of all the buildings were exceptionally clear, and perhaps that's why I saw a person's shadow behind the flower shed.
A face appeared, staring straight at me.
It was that one-eyed gardener. He looked at me, waved, then clasped his hands together, rested them on his cheeks, and squinted, as if telling me to go to sleep.
I frowned slightly. The gardener seemed to be active at night. He was young and handsome, but his face was unnaturally pale, probably because he had never seen the light of day.
His figure disappeared quickly. I stood by the window and watched for a long time until I saw Fu Mingshen come out of the greenhouse. We looked at each other through the window, and in the pale moonlight, our eyes met directly.
Half an hour later, he knocked on my door.
He still carried that strong fragrance. Four years is enough time for a boy to grow into a man. He was the same height and handsome as Fu Yanchen, with a gentle smile on his face and a little red under his eyes.
Like a red beauty mark that added a touch of allure to his captivating eyes, I approached him and wiped away the red mark with a piece of paper.
"I hope my brother will clean the blood off his body before he comes to see me next time."
Upon hearing my words, the smile vanished from Fu Mingshen's eyes, and his brown pupils stared straight at me: "Just a rabbit."
"Yes, I know. So, your brother's lab has always been in the greenhouse?"
That's right, I know Fu Mingshen has a laboratory, and this isn't the first time I've seen the gardener carrying things out. The strong perfume he wears is to cover up the blood.
But blood is destined to be special, and it cannot be concealed no matter what; this is an intuition that comes from one's own kind.
Fu Mingshen has started killing people, but he doesn't know where they came from.
Looking at my calm face, Fu Mingshen was a little excited: "Luanluan."
I looked at him with a smile: "Do you know that I personally sent my alcoholic father to prison?"
Fu Mingshen's heart suddenly raced, so fast that I could hear it clearly even standing in front of him: "What does Luanluan want to say?"
I cupped his face in my hands and said, "I want to say that you are special to me, brother. I am willing to share my secrets with you, but these are just secrets between us. You can't tell anyone else, okay, brother?"
My words made Fu Mingshen's obsession and possessiveness no longer concealed. He hugged me and gently patted my back: "Yes, this is a secret between me and Luanluan. No one will know."
Fu Mingshen is very capable. The next day, from Fu Yanchen's dark face and the sudden praise from the system, I knew that Fu Mingshen had destroyed the surveillance in my room.
But this doesn't change Fu Yanchen's mind that he will renovate my room.
However, the rift between them has already begun.
Because Fu Mingshen found another person who truly understands him, and that person is of the opposite sex.
How could a person who is obsessive and possessive allow others to touch their things?
This was all for nothing, considering all the things I'd done in front of them over the past four years—pretending to be innocently close, pulling at them, even being willing to lie in the same bed with them.
Actually, after I left the hospital, I knew that they would come to my room and sleep in the same bed with me after I fell asleep, one person per night. But I was still young, so they wouldn't do anything to me.
But that doesn't mean they won't in a few years.
For example, now that they know I've changed from a girl to a woman, they're getting impatient. However, it's only because of their perverted agreement that they haven't used drugs or incense to put me to sleep or make me lie in bed with them like before.
Although I don't know what this agreement is.
But I know one thing: in four years, when I become an adult, they will no longer have anything to hide, and these four years are the climax of their perverse struggle to tame me.
If I am not tamed in four years, I will die.
Fortunately, although Fu Mingshen is a pervert, he is not mature enough. As long as he can become the obsession that arouses his protective instincts, killing Fu Yanchen will not be difficult.
But perverts are always difficult to deal with. Fu Mingshen was very vigilant. Even though I treated him this way, he never told me where his real "laboratory" was.
The gardener knew a lot, but unfortunately, he was mute.
The next morning, all the clothes in my walk-in closet had been changed into skirts; there wasn't a single pair of pants left.
My body was developing rapidly. At only fourteen years old, I already had a curvaceous figure, which made Yu Wan a little jealous. However, she wasn't jealous of my body, but of my face.
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