Su Ze felt dizzy when looking at these photos.
There are scenes of him sleeping, playing outside, laughing, angry, and unhappy.
How come he still takes a shower and goes to the toilet?
Ji Hanjun has no shame at all. Doesn't he have any privacy?
What's even more outrageous is that the photos show him wearing all kinds of disgusting clothes, clothes he has never seen before, and he doesn't even know that he has worn these clothes.
But these photos all have one thing in common, that is, he is asleep, and the background is his room.
Su Ze simply tore up the photos one by one. He did nothing all day and just sat on the ground tearing up the photos.
There were words written behind each photo, and Su Ze felt cold all over after looking at just a few of them.
He smiled at someone today, and I got a little angry. I really wanted to break his legs so he would never dare to smile at others again.
[Today, six girls confessed their love to the young master. They wrote 27 love letters. The young master is so disobedient. He only knows how to seduce people. I really want to beat him up.]
[Young Master's eyes are so beautiful. He looks so handsome when he cries. He must look even more handsome crying in bed. It's a pity that Young Master doesn't know that every time I see him cry, I have a hard time holding back my tears.]
[Today, I secretly went to the young master's room and kissed him while he was sleeping. His lips were so soft, I really wanted to keep kissing him.]
[Young Master's butterfly bones are so beautiful. I put a super nice little skirt on him today. So cute.]
[The young master fell today and his knee is bleeding. Red is his favorite color, but he likes it even more if it's on the young master.]
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Su Ze read through the words with trembling hands, not daring to read the more disgusting, shameless, and perverted words.
This made him feel creepier than any horror novel or movie.
These words completely come from a pervert and are the most disgusting true thoughts buried deep in the darkness of his heart.
Su Ze figured it out halfway through tearing it. How could a pervert like Ji Hanjun let him visit this room so easily?
And those photos were deliberately placed so that he could see them.
Su Ze felt even colder in his heart. He looked around the room and saw the window. There was a glowing object in the corner.
The red dot was facing him, flashing.
Damn, that's a camera.
Ji Hanjun just wanted to see his reaction when he saw these photos, would he be surprised, scared, terrified, or pretend he didn't see them.
"Ji Hanjun, are you fucking done yet?!"
Su Ze brought out a stool from the living room, stood on it to prop up his feet, and then he picked out the small square box with a red glow in the corner of the window.
Su Ze was soaked in cold sweat. He returned to his room and the dolls on the wall were staring at him like unparalleled eyes.
There's a good chance these dolls have a camera hidden in their eyes.
When I think about the fact that I eat, drink and sleep under someone's surveillance every day, everything is under Ji Hanjun's control.
Ji Hanjun is crazier than a fucking lunatic.
Love shouldn't be like this.
Does liking someone mean locking yourself away and hiding like this?
Su Ze walked forward and violently pulled off the dolls stuck to the wall, but they were stuck too tightly and he could only pull off a few of them after a long time.
You want to play, right?
Ji Hanjun, just look at me and I'm going to kill you.
The refrigerator in the kitchen was already filled with food. When Ji Hanjun had no classes, he always liked to cook for him and never got tired of it.
There are several cans of juice and various colorful drinks in the refrigerator.
Su Ze angrily swept all the seasonings and soy sauces on the kitchen table to the floor, and then poured the juice and drinks onto the dolls on the wall and the bed.
In a short while, the room was a mess, whether it was the sofa in the living room or the bed and carpet in the room.
Su Ze even found a camera in the bathroom, not facing the toilet, but facing the bathtub.
The anger in his heart rushed to his head again. Su Ze stood beside the bathtub, looking straight at the red dot in the corner.
He had never noticed it before, but now if he looked hard enough, he could find cameras everywhere.
There was a broken glass on the bathroom floor. Su Ze bent down to pick it up, clenched the fragments, and gently scratched his white neck.
He looked at the camera provocatively, ignoring the pain in his neck, and instead raised the corners of his lips maliciously and smiled at the camera.
It seemed as if he was smiling at Ji Hanjun who was watching the video through the camera.
Ji Hanjun was sitting in the study room. He had been watching the surveillance video since Su Ze woke up. He saw him get angry and break down, tearing the doll off the wall.
I watched him make a mess in the house, but he only felt happy.
It's like watching a cat that bites, scratches, and makes a mess around the house.
But this cat was not obedient and wanted to threaten him with his life.
Ji Hanjun slammed his notebook shut, stood up and left the study room, his eyes so cold they seemed to ooze ice.
Bright red blood flowed down his neck. Su Ze threw the fragments to the ground and left the bathroom again and returned to the room.
He was standing by the window of the room and happened to meet the little girl playing games in the flower bed on the second floor.
Su Ze held tightly to the iron pillars that sealed the window. The frame was just like the iron gates used for visiting prisoners in prisons.
"Kids!! Look up!! Kids!!"
Su Ze shouted at the top of his voice outside, and the children on the second floor soon heard the sound and looked around.
But I could never see the building opposite.
Su Ze was anxious and ran to the ground to pick up the doll he had just pulled off. The doll was not big enough to be thrown out through the gap in the window.
The little girl only saw a brown stuffed bear falling from the sky. She looked up curiously and saw a person waving at her.
The little girl put down the paintbrush in her hand, stood on the flower bed and looked at Su Ze, but was a little scared when she saw the bright red on Su Ze's neck.
"Little boy, can you please call the police for me? My boyfriend is domestically abusing me. Can you help my brother call the police?"
The little girl seemed to understand, and quickly ran back to the house, took out her mother's cell phone, and held it high up to Su Ze.
"But I don't know the password to my mom's phone, and she won't let me use it."
The girl's voice was too soft for Su Ze to hear, so he could only try his best to analyze what she said.
The door was suddenly kicked open. Su Ze was so scared that he trembled all over and looked back subconsciously.
It's okay, it's okay, he just locked the door of the room.
Ji Hanjun couldn't get in, so he even pushed the bedside table behind the door to block it.
Su Ze quickly came to his senses and wanted to communicate with the little girl again, but he saw a woman walking out from the opposite side and snatching the little girl's mobile phone away.
She must be the little girl's mother.
"Help! Someone's been murdered! Please call the police for me!"
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