Chapter 59 That's My Money
Wang Mu's expression was a little nonchalant at first, but when he saw the mysterious man wearing a mask, he suddenly became interested.
He reached out to take the photo, looked at it carefully, and was sure that this guy was the vampire who killed his nephew in front of him a few nights ago.
Afterwards, he mobilized the power of the Wang family and the Scarlet Dinner Party to track down the whereabouts of the vampire, but found nothing.
"You actually dare to show your face. It's good to have a woman to protect you."
Wang Mu showed a frivolous smile: "It makes me want to eat gigolo."
He handed the wine glass to the woman beside him, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs: "Tell me the details."
The woman came over and stood respectfully aside.
"Red Lake Manor was attacked tonight. The guards reported that there were no casualties, but a little girl named Jiang Yingyue was taken away by a mysterious person."
"We investigated and found that Jiang Yingyue's father, Jiang Jing, was an official member responsible for collecting blood sources and demon blood. It just so happened that he was also attacked and killed tonight. The murderer should be this young man who had contact with him recently."
This kind of trivial matter was not enough to attract Wang Mu's attention, but this mysterious vampire wearing a mask seemed to be the same person as the vampire he had ordered to be found before, so the matter was reported to him through various levels.
Wang Mu looked at the two photos. He didn’t recognize the young man on the left, but he looked somewhat similar in body shape to the mysterious vampire on the right.
If it is the same person, then the logic does not make sense - the young man is the murderer who killed Jiang Jing, and there is no reason for him to travel thousands of miles to the manor to rescue Jiang Jing's daughter.
From the contact a few days ago, Wang Mu believed that the mysterious vampire was a ruthless character who wanted to wipe out the enemy completely and was unlikely to spare the daughter of his enemy.
But what does it matter if the logic doesn’t match?
It’s not like the police have to rely on evidence, a little suspicion is enough.
Wang Mu threw the two photos aside and ordered, "Investigate this young man. If there is nothing special, then kill him. You have to give an explanation for killing a member of our Red Dinner Party. By the way, find the whereabouts of Jiang Jing's daughter."
"Ok."
The woman picked up the two photos and suddenly said, "President, the eldest daughter of the Wei family sent a message and wants to meet you."
Wang Mu's originally frivolous expression suddenly became solemn.
He did not answer the woman's question, but just sat on the sofa, thinking for a long time.
……
After parking the sports car in a secret location, Shen Cheng walked home.
When he arrived at his door, he inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it gently, and pushed open the door.
After changing into slippers in the entrance hall, he came to the living room.
Then, what comes into view is a big, plump and juicy butt.
Xiao Qingque's hands were tied behind his back, his feet were also tied up, and he was kneeling on the ground with his buttocks raised. He even had a black blindfold on his face, covering his eyes.
Shen Cheng: (._.)
He began to suspect that Xiao Qingque's awakened habit after becoming a vampire was not to write pornographic fiction, but to enjoy the excitement of social death.
Or, was she deliberately seducing him?
Otherwise, why would I find her hanging herself when I came back in the first half of the night, and tied herself up when I came back in the second half of the night?
Xiao Qingque not only wore a blindfold, but also had two balls of cotton stuffed in his ears, so he did not hear the sound of Shen Cheng coming back.
She raised her buttocks, touched the ground with her forehead, and used the power of her knees to slowly crawl backwards on the ground. It was not known whether she did it intentionally or accidentally, but she actually crawled towards Shen Cheng.
I have to say, the scene of a woman with a great figure slowly approaching you with her butt raised is enough to ignite the sea of desire.
Shen Cheng’s comment on this is: This is a top-notch apartment, please apply to move in.
Fortunately, he was able to control himself and did not act like a violent scholar.
However, this does not mean that he will not do something else, especially since Xiao Qingque dared to show such an unguarded posture.
Shen Cheng stood in a horse stance with his feet apart, crossed his hands, and raised only his index and middle fingers. He aimed at Xiao Qingque's weak points and poked them hard with great force.
Ah!
With a scream, Xiao Qingque used his vampire strength to break the ropes on his hands and feet, jumped up from the ground, and almost hit the ceiling.
She fell to the ground with a thud, rolling on the ground with her hands on her buttocks.
"It hurts me so much!"
Shen Cheng reached out and pulled out a few tissues from the coffee table, slowly wiping his fingers. They shouldn't be dirty, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. Xiao Qingque fiercely pulled off the blindfold, took off the cotton from his ears, and turned his head to look back.
When she saw Shen Cheng, her expression of shame and anger froze on her face, and she blurted out in surprise: "Why are you back again?"
Judging from usual experience, Shen Cheng will definitely not return home that night after going out in the middle of the night.
"If I hadn't come back, I wouldn't have known you were having so much fun in private."
Shen Cheng said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you not to play in the living room? Or do you have an exhibitionist fetish?"
Xiao Qingque blushed. She also wanted to do these things in the bedroom to extract inspiration for her novel.
But the bedroom is too private, and I can’t experience the same excitement as the heroine in the novel, who is exposed to the public.
"I don't have an exhibitionist tendency..."
Xiao Qingque explained hesitantly, "I... I'm looking for material for my novel."
If you don't explain it clearly, you will be regarded as a pervert.
"To use it as material for a novel?"
After hearing this explanation, Shen Cheng was not angry. Instead, his expression softened: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I don't disagree. There are very few authors as dedicated as you now."
Shen Cheng's words almost made Xiao Qingque burst into tears, and she was deeply moved.
She didn't expect Shen Cheng to be so considerate and understand her so well. Unlike those devils in the reader group, they didn't sympathize with her at all. Every day they either urged her to update violently or made various threats to her.
Suddenly, Shen Cheng's gentle expression became as tough as JOJO's: "You've been delaying the update recently. Are you lazy and playing cards? Do you want to see the shock of a little update?"
Xiao Qingque: o_O?
Give me back the feeling I just had, you bastard!
She suddenly realized something and began to tremble.
Help! What should I do if there is a reader around me who can violently urge me to update at any time? I am waiting online and it is urgent.
Seeing Xiao Qingque's frightened look, Shen Cheng laughed: "I was just trying to scare you. Let me tell you a joke to calm you down."
"Don't……"
It was too late for Xiao Qingque to stop it.
"Xiao Ming's female classmate suddenly felt very unwell, dizzy and listless. Xiao Ming touched her forehead and exclaimed..."
Shen Cheng asked: "Do you know what Xiao Ming said?"
Xiao Qingque's expression was stiff: "What did you say?"
Shen Cheng raised the corner of his mouth: "You are so hot."
Xiao Qingque:
She didn't get excited at all, instead she shuddered.
It was as if a cold wind blew by, and the temperature in the living room, which was already air-conditioned, dropped a few degrees.
Shen Cheng also knew that his jokes were rubbish, but he just couldn't control the urge to tell them. Moreover, not only were they not funny, but they would anger the people who heard them.
What kind of joke is it if it doesn’t entertain people?
However, sometimes as long as you are not embarrassed, then it is others who are embarrassed. Shen Cheng changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Pack up, we are moving."
Xiao Qingque, who was almost frozen by the cold joke, suddenly came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "Why do you want to move?"
"Because I am financially independent, I want to change to a better environment."
"Where did you get the money?"
"I have exactly 150,000 in savings."
Xiao Qingque pursed his lips and glared at Shen Cheng with a look that was both aggrieved and angry.
That was the royalties I earned from writing pornographic novels!
That's my money!!
Shen Cheng ignored Xiao Qingque's resentful eyes and turned back to his room to pack his luggage.
(End of this chapter)