Su Luo got up early and went to the police station with Song Lingshan to give their statements.
The three men were given a good "treatment" by Song Lingshan's acquaintances. They firmly denied that they had been instigated by others, saying that they were lustful because they saw Su Luo's beauty and just wanted to take advantage of him.
As for why he used a knife, the bald man gave a shocking reason.
"I have necrophilia!"
After all, Zhang Ming had already given him 100,000 yuan in cash. He was already going to be arrested anyway. If he betrayed Zhang Ming, he would not benefit from it, he would lose the money, and he might even face retaliation after he got out.
The police officer in charge of taking the statement paused involuntarily upon hearing this, the sharp pen tip tearing through the white paper.
Song Lingshan was speechless. These people were really tough; they wouldn't confess no matter how much she beat them. She had also checked their accounts and found that they hadn't received any money.
Am I just overthinking things?
Su Luo wasn't too shocked. After all, this bald man looked abnormal. Who would have a shrimp tattoo on their chin and a dragon tattoo across their shoulder?
Thinking back, he felt a chill of fear. If Song Lingshan hadn't been there that day, he wouldn't just have lost his life, his body wouldn't have been able to rest in peace either.
After leaving the police station, Song Lingshan told Su Luo to go home and rest.
Su Luo declined, saying she'd rather go to work. Her stomach wasn't hurting anymore anyway, and taking a day off would mean losing 300 or 400 yuan.
Song Lingshan couldn't refuse him, so she had no choice but to drop him off at the company on her way.
I entered the office and began my workday.
After working for a while, Su Luo stood up and stretched her sore shoulders.
There was a knock on the door.
Su Luo looked over and said, "Go in."
Ye Xiaotian didn't come in immediately. Standing at the door, he tentatively asked, "Are you busy right now?"
"not busy."
Ye Xiaotian then came in and closed the door.
Su Luo leaned against the window. "Is something the matter?"
Ye Xiaotian has been performing very well lately, showing great enthusiasm and producing many great videos. With his support, Xiaomei has gained over 100,000 new fans.
Ye Xiaotian pulled over a chair from the corner of the table, sat down next to Su Luo, and rubbed his hands together.
"It's nothing really, it's just that my sister is going back to China at the end of the month, right? It'll be soon, and I've already prepared the clothes you'll wear that day. Take a look and see what you think?"
As he spoke, he handed over the brown paper bag beside him.
Su Luo took the paper bag, inside which was a sky-blue gift box tied with a ribbon.
I had a bad feeling right away. What kind of clothes do people wear that are so elaborate?
Holding my breath, I opened the lid, saw the clothes inside, and froze on the spot.
Inside was a white women's wig and a sky-blue Lolita dress, which turned out to be haute couture.
The pearls and Swarovski crystals on the neckline and hem are all hand-sewn on, and the thin lace trim is also very delicate.
This dress is so cute!
It's one thing to make him dress up as a woman, but why does he have to wear a dress that makes male otaku bleed from the nose?
He had actually seen this Lolita dress in his daughter's shopping cart before; it cost over nine thousand yuan.
No, Ye Xiaotian's monthly salary is less than 10,000 yuan, how could he afford such an expensive dress?
What exactly is going on?
Su Luo stared at Ye Xiaotian, puzzled, and asked, "You, why did you buy such an expensive dress?"
He only needed to wear it once, and he really didn't understand why Ye Xiaotian would spend so much money when the reward he received was only five thousand.
If you insist on being ripped off, you might as well just give him the cash equivalent of the dress.
Ye Xiaotian scratched his head awkwardly.
"Actually, I didn't buy this. It was a gift from my sister's friend. She felt it didn't suit her style, so she kept it. I thought it would suit you quite well, so I brought it over."
He originally wanted to find a similar dress on Taobao for Su Luo to wear, but after seeing the buyer reviews, he instantly lost interest.
Either the dress is of very poor quality, or it's not what was described.
It's not easy to see Su Luo wear women's clothes, so if he doesn't find a pretty one, it would be a waste of Su Luo's face.
Su Luo casually flipped the lid back on and refused.
"No, you, just find me a women's T-shirt."
Wearing a wig is barely acceptable to him, but he absolutely cannot accept wearing a skirt. How could he, a grown man, be allowed to wear a skirt if word got out?
She already had a lot of people gossiping about her appearance.
"Suluo, I'm begging you, you can't achieve the desired effect without wearing a skirt. Besides, look at the white wig I bought, it doesn't match the T-shirt at all."
"Besides, we're just having dinner with my sister. Our colleagues won't see us, and I won't tell anyone. This dress is really expensive. Let me tell you, I wouldn't let just anyone wear it."
Ye Xiaotian was really looking forward to seeing Su Luo wear this Lolita dress. Just imagining Su Luo's face and figure in this dress made him excited.
Of course, it was just pure excitement, without any lust involved. He's straight, and he doesn't like men.
He would never have any inappropriate thoughts about his brothers.
Su Luo's lips twitched slightly, and she chuckled dryly, "Most people wouldn't wear that, would they?"
What normal man would wear a Lolita dress? Please, this isn't about whether the dress is expensive or not; it's a serious matter of a man's dignity!
Ye Xiaotian was silent for a moment, then stared into Su Luo's eyes and said seriously.
"Brother Luo, Master Luo, please give me some face!"
Su Luo's eyes widened in disbelief. "You, what did you call me?"
He was two years older than Ye Xiaotian and had always hoped that Ye Xiaotian would call him Brother Luo, but Ye Xiaotian refused to do so, saying that if he had to, calling him Sister Luo would be more appropriate.
Ye Xiaotian repeated with utmost sincerity, "Brother Luo! You're my own brother!"
Thinking to myself: Sister Luo, just give in to me! Wearing a Lolita dress, you'll be the most beautiful sight in Beijing!
Su Luo was in a great mood and, in her excitement, readily agreed.
Then he changed the subject and asked.
"By the way, is the sister you're talking about your biological sister? I've never heard you mention her before."
He had never heard Ye Xiaotian mention his sister or his parents. He had assumed that Ye Xiaotian was also an orphan with no one to rely on, just like him.
Ye Xiaotian nodded.
"She's my older sister, but we rarely see each other. She's always abroad and only comes back to China occasionally."
He rarely sees his sister and doesn't even keep in touch with his parents back home, making him practically an orphan.
"Are you studying abroad?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"She dropped out of school a long time ago and has been playing music ever since. She formed a rock band and is the lead singer."
Su Luo's eyes sparkled. "Wow, that's so cool! What's the band called? What's their name?"
He has always loved rock music, especially the famous punk rock band Hot Tmall.
In recent years, the domestic rock music scene has declined and can never return to its glorious era, which explains why Ye Xiaotian's sister went abroad to develop her career.
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