"Mr. Chu, this is the itinerary this afternoon. If there is no problem, I will arrange it...Mr. Chu?Mr. Chu, have you listened to me?"

The assistant was brave enough to reach out and shook it in front of Chu Wu twice.

Chu Wu suddenly came back to his senses: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Chu, I'll talk about my itinerary this afternoon..."

"You go and arrange it." Chu Wu waved his hand and signaled his assistant to go down.

The assistant saw that Chu Wu's face was not good, and he was afraid that he would implicate him, so he left with tactfulness.

The office was quiet, and Chu Wu sat on the boss's chair, rubbing his eyebrows with an ugly expression.

He has been unable to contact Sang Meng for almost three days.

Three days ago, Sang Meng said that she had thought of a way to deal with Chu Zheng.

Three days later, there was no news about Sang Meng.

He asked his assistant to go to Xinnan Hospital to inquire about the news. Chu Wu appeared on time and Chu Zheng also showed up.

They are all fine.

Where did Sang Meng go?

Chu Wu finished his work absent-mindedly and drove home.

The door of the house was half closed and the light was on. Chu Wu was delighted and pushed the door open and entered: "Sang Meng, come back..."

Chu Wu was at the door, his heartbeat stopped beating at that moment, and the girl on the sofa reflected in his eyes.

After a moment, Chu Wu raised his voice and asked: "Why are you...why are you here and how did you come in?"

"Walking in." The girl's light lips opened lightly: "Or can I fly? I don't even have wings."

Chu Wu suppressed his bad premonition.

He asked calmly: "Where is Sang Meng? Where is she?"

"You want to see her?"

Chu Wu's expression changed slightly, and Sang Meng suddenly disappeared, which was indeed related to her.

Sang Meng is so powerful...

Thinking of this, Chu Wu's uneasiness expanded infinitely.

"What's wrong with her?"

Chu Wu moved to the right.

Bang!

The ornaments exploded at Chu Wu's feet and shattered into pieces.

"Don't move around."

The girl's voice rang slowly.

"I might be the head next time I smash it."

Chu Wu was still in place, staring at her with a drowsy look: "What do you want to do?"

"Get back what belongs to me."

"..." Her stuff?

The holy wings flashed in front of Chu Wu's eyes.

Her wings!

"It's very hard to keep it for me, so why not give it back to me." Chu Zheng's tone was very calm.

It seems that what she is here to ask for is not her wings.

If it weren't for the injury on her back that had been bad, Chu Zheng really didn't plan to come and ask for it.

But the injury is not good, and every time I want to do something, the good guy card will start to chant.

She had to get her wings back.

See if I can save it and put it back.

Chu Wu had cold sweat on his forehead: "Your wings were cut by Sang Meng. How can I know where she got them?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Now you start to break the bridge across the river?!

Are you worthy of the beauty who helps you so much?

Dogs are so unhuman!

"Sang Meng."

Chu Zheng suddenly shouted at the door.

Chu Wu's body suddenly became stiff.

He looked back and saw where there was Sang Meng at the door.

An unknown fire suddenly burst into Chu Wu's heart.

However, before the fire was released, the body suddenly fell to the ground.

He knelt on the ground and knelt on the porcelain, causing Chu Wu to scream in pain.

The girl who was sitting on the sofa just now stood in front of him.

Chu Wu swept away with his hands, and Chu Zheng grabbed his arm and twisted it.

Click—

The arms fell down weakly.

Chu Zheng glanced at his other arm, measured it, and also removed it for him.

Chu Wu was so painful that his whole face became distorted.

She pressed his shoulder, turned to the back, and closed the door casually.

The door closed and opened with a creak...

Chu Zheng: "..."

Forgot that she kicked the door broken when she came in.

Chu Zheng glanced at Chu Wu with his back facing her.

Ahem!

Chu Zheng thought that she had not reached out to close the door.

"Sang Meng won't come to save you, she can't protect herself now." Chu Zheng said: "If you don't want to be tortured, just tell me where my wings are."

"I...I don't know." Chu Wu said stubbornly: "You go to Sang Meng, I don't know, I haven't taken your wings."

"Is that true?"

Chu Zheng pressed Chu Wu down with force.

The fragments were pierced deeper, and Chu Wu couldn't help but scream.

"Don't shout." Chu Zheng bent down slightly and met his gaze, warning fiercely: "It's not good to be heard."

Chu Wu hopes that anyone will hear him and come to save him.

But he lives in a single-family villa. If he weren't a patrol security guard, who could hear it?

"Be good, tell me where is the wings?"

"I don't know..." Chu Wu was still stubborn.

Sang Meng once said that everything he has now depends on her.

Only by leaving those pair of wings can he keep everything he is now, otherwise he will lose it.

He can't say it.

cannot……

Chu Zheng was a little impatient. She was not very good at torture because of the trouble.

But her methods are not something that ordinary people can bear.

Chu Wu resisted for a few minutes, but he finally let go.

Chu Zheng dragged him upstairs.

Chu Wu's blood-stained hands opened the mechanism of the study.

The moment the bookshelf was removed, Chu Zheng felt a familiar breath that resonated with her soul.

Behind the bookshelf, white wings slowly appeared in front of her.
To be continued...