Jiang Rong had originally thought that a powerful figure like Shang Shaoheng, who stood at the pinnacle of power, would never condescend to bite her, so when the man suddenly clamped her jaw and pressed half of her face onto the soft pillow, exposing her aorta, she was not mentally prepared at all.
The two of them were very close, so close that she could clearly see Shang Shaoheng's dark eyes, his long, thick eyelashes without any curves, and his nose bridge as straight as a blade.
There was a sudden pain on the side of his neck, and blood rushed out. Jiang Rong hissed, "It hurts!"
There was a little fresh blood at the corner of Shang Shaoheng's lips. The wound was not deep, but the little girl's skin was like translucent white porcelain and very thin, making the teeth marks and the blood very shocking.
Hearing her scream of pain, the man paused, and then he slowly licked the blood. The deadly wet and soft touch scared Jiang Rong so much that the lines of his neck tightened, and his whole body was as tense as a bowstring.
"What's with that expression?" Shang Shaoheng looked at her calmly, "Didn't you ask me to bite it back?"
Jiang Rong took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I asked you to bite it back, not to lick me!"
Shang Shaoheng raised his eyebrows and ripped open the collar of his shirt with his left hand. "Then lick it back?"
"..." Jiang Rong curled up in the quilt and cursed the pervert a thousand times in his heart.
She decided to take back her previous words. Shang Shaoheng and Jiang Panyu were a perfect match. One was a pervert and the other was a saint. They were simply a match made in heaven!
Shang Shaoheng stood up straight and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, several footsteps were heard in the room. Jiang Rong stuck his head out in confusion and saw several people with lowered brows and eyes, holding various tools in their hands, respectfully waiting for Shang Shaoheng's instructions.
Jiang Rong instinctively sensed something was wrong: "What... are they doing?"
Shang Shaoheng looked at her calmly: "Didn't you want to dye this thing green before you passed out? I'm helping you realize your wish."
He casually pulled a display board from one of the men and saw dozens of different shades of green hair hanging on it. He placed his slender fingertips on the most fluorescent, deadliest color and said, "I've already chosen the color for you. You're welcome."
When Jiang Rong saw this thing, he immediately struggled desperately, "Don't come over here!!"
Shang Shaoheng leisurely pulled a chair and sat down, not caring about Jiang Rong's life or death: "Do it."
Several people swarmed over in an instant, some pressing arms, some stretching legs, and the well-trained person in charge of dyeing hair took out the hair dye.
Jiang Rong looked at the hair dye that was greener than the green grassland, and hated himself for saying that before.
Jiang Xiaorong, is this the outcome you wanted? Did you survive just to become a green-haired turtle?!
022 quickly came over to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay. You can dye this thing black after you escape from Egret Manor!"
Jiang Rong: [I want to dye you black! ]
022 Feeling guilty, he shut his mouth and dared not speak.
The handcuffs were made of fine steel and were fastened tightly to the bed. Jiang Rong couldn't break free at all. She was too lazy to resist and lay on the bed like a dead fish, muttering, "Living fish bring sorrow, dead fish bring peace. The ancients were right."
Because Jiang Rong gave up resisting, the hair dyeing process went very smoothly. When someone came in cautiously to report the matter to Shang Shaoheng, Jiang Rong's hair was almost dried.
——That fluorescent green of death is simply the most beautiful thing thrown into the crowd, enough to restore the sight of a blind person and then blind them again.
"What's the matter?" Shang Shaoheng glanced at the newcomer and said, "Tell me."
The subordinate quickly said, "The people you ordered have been brought here and are now in the basement."
"The time is right." Shang Shaoheng stood up, "Let her go."
With a click, the handcuffs were opened. Jiang Rong stood up with a look of doubt on his face. He stretched his arms and legs, but surprisingly, he didn't feel any pain. 022 said proudly, "Although I can't block your pain, your wounds will heal very quickly after you bind to me. Once they heal, the pain will naturally go away!"
It’s a pity that Jiang Rong didn’t see the doctor who came to treat her calling it a medical miracle. If this wasn’t Shang Shaoheng’s territory, they would even want to take Jiang Rong to the laboratory for a biopsy.
[Looks like you're still somewhat useful.] Jiang Rong exhaled softly and was about to ask Shang Shaoheng what he was up to when he looked up and saw a green and blue head. The owner of the head had a terrified face, as if he had seen some prehistoric beast.
Shang Shaoheng personally held the mirror and saw her expression: "Are you not satisfied with your new hair color?"
"...Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied." Jiang Rong took a deep breath, using up all the best temper in her life. "Brother-in-law, your aesthetic taste is really good."
"You're welcome." Shang Shaoheng casually placed the mirror in her arms: "Leave it to you as a souvenir, so that you can appreciate your beauty at any time."
Jiang Rong: “…”
Even 022 was shocked: [Killing people and destroying their hearts! This is simply killing people and destroying their hearts!]
Jiang Rong said to 022: [One day——]
022 quickly said: [Your mission is to bring the hero and heroine together, don't think about killing the hero! ]
Jiang Rong smiled gently: [How could that be? I wouldn't even dare to step on an ant. I'm just saying, one day, I'll turn this thing of his green.]
022: [……]
"Now that everything is packed, it's time to go meet old friends." Shang Shaoheng's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.
Five minutes later, in the dim basement, looking through a one-way glass at the four people tied up and thrown on the ground, Jiang Rong finally understood who the "old friend" Shang Shaoheng was talking about was.
"Didn't you say before that Jiang Panyu secretly married her childhood sweetheart?" Shang Shaoheng sat on the chair and said casually, "She has quite a few childhood sweethearts. I'm not sure which one it is, so I had to have them all kidnapped."
Jiang Rong: “…”
You are really a wolf destroyer, three more points than a ruthless person!
Jiang Rong cautiously took a step back and said to 022, "Can I choose the second path now? I don't think a psychopath and violent person like Shang Shaoheng would be able to fall in love with anyone. Saving the world might be easier."
022 said anxiously: [Don't give up so easily! He kidnapped Jiang Panyu's childhood sweetheart, doesn't that just prove that he cares about the heroine? We have a lot of hope!]
Jiang Rong was about to be persuaded by 022 when he suddenly heard a bang and another person was thrown in. This person was thin and had fair skin. Even though he was blindfolded, Jiang Rong recognized who he was at the first moment.
——The heroine Jiang Panyu!
What the hell is this matchmaking? Shang Shaoheng doesn't deserve love at all!
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