The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

As Hei Huomian expected, when Bai Shuiru was sent to the hospital for a blood test, although a far excessive dose of anesthetics was found in her body as Min Ying had speculated, it surprisingly had no effect on her.

Therefore, Bai Shuiru was soon invited by the police to assist in the investigation together with Hei Huomian.

The two of them finished taking notes, Min Ying also completed the interrogation of Xu Yanlai, and sat down in front of Bai Shuiru.

"Xu Yan came to confess:

She hated you for killing her biological daughter, Zhong Suiru, so she fabricated the story that you had an argument with her because she had not treated you well in the past, that you attempted to kill her but failed, then absconded for fear of crime, and then had an accidental car accident. In this way, she could get four insurance policies, including the personal accident insurance that your adoptive father Bai Yangxuan had bought for you before his death, with a total premium of 787,000 yuan, to use for her retirement."

"In addition to letting you inhale a far higher dose of isoflurane with an anesthetic effect, she also mixed a higher dose of triazolam into the glass of water she poured for you, making it easier for her to carry out her plan to kill you."

Min Ying saw the doubt and hesitation on Bai Shuiru's face, poured another cup of hot water in front of her, and asked slowly:

"Shui Ru, do you know something that we don't know about Xu Yanlai or Zhong Suiru?"

Bai Shui subconsciously glanced at Hei Huomian who was sitting next to her. After receiving the other party's unconditional support and approval look as she wished, she nodded to Min Ying.

"I don't believe that Xu Yan came to harm me just to help Zhong Suiru get revenge and get the insurance money."

"Actually, I've seen Zhong Suiru twice in the past two days."

"Zhong Suiru disguised herself as a ghost and broke into my bedroom in the middle of the night. After threatening me for the first time, she was scared away by Hei Huomian's guards before she tried to attack me again in the early hours of this morning.

"Bai Shuiru, only if you die, I, Zhong Suiru, will be safe and sound! ! '"

Bai Shuiru felt the gaze of the man next to her, turned her head and looked, and sure enough, she met Hei Huomian's worried and reproachful gaze fixed on her.

She smiled back and shook her head reassuringly.

"Before I was anesthetized by Xu Yanlai and fell into a coma, I vaguely heard her say: 'Without you, Sui Ru can live in peace!'"

Bai Shuiru felt the back of her hand warm, and then the warm and thick hand tightly grasped her hand. Her gaze fell on Hei Huomian's eyes, which were dark brown with a hint of blue.

Why do I have this illusion:

It was as if it was not me who felt the sense of security and warmth from Hei Huomian, but my existence that gave him infinite warmth and peace of mind.

Bai Shuiru's heart couldn't help but throb. She pouted shyly and explained in a half-coquettish and half-casual way:

"You were fast asleep at that time! And you know my ability. Besides, I was not injured."

Hei Huomian was clearly frowning and glaring at the little girl, but his eyes were full of pity and doting. After five seconds, he reluctantly said:

"I'll deal with you when we get home!"

Min Ying's heart sank when he heard that. He turned his head away, not wanting to see the intimate and natural interaction between the two of them. After calming down, he covered his lips with his fist and cleared his throat sourly, "Ahem. Anything else?"

Bai Shuiru came back to his senses, frowned, recalled, and shook his head.

"I don't know why I would hinder Zhong Suiru's safety."

I can only see the date of her death, but not why she died.

Bai Shuiru's depressed mood started from this, and it did not disappear at all until she returned to Sucong Manor that night and sat down at the table to enjoy a sumptuous dinner with the Hei family.

Hei Huomian helped Bai Shuiru prepare the dishes from time to time and watched silently.

After the meal, Heihuo Mian stuffed Heihuowan and Youtiao, who wanted to stick to Bai Shuiru, into his parents' arms, gently supported her shoulders, led her upstairs, and walked her to her bedroom door.

"I have a lot to tell you."

The man "lured" Bai Shuiru with his clear and gentle voice to make her stop and stare at him. Then he used his sturdy body and his shadow projected on the door to firmly trap the petite figure in his sphere of influence, making it impossible for her to escape even if she had wings.

"Ah."

Bai Shuiru nodded obediently and listened quietly.

Hei Huomian noticed that the little girl was trying hard to hide her absent-mindedness and tiredness, so he raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

"I have a lot to ask you, but I know you're already very tired, and you probably want to rest quietly by yourself."

Bai Shuiru was surprised, but she looked up with understanding and met the man's dark eyes with a hint of blue. She smiled again with gratitude for being understood and nodded.

"Go back to your room, take a good bath, and go to bed early."

The man bent down slightly, leaned close to the girl's ear, and whispered a promise:

"Don't worry, I'm right next to you."

"Okay, good night then."

Bai Shuiru nodded, and after the man stepped aside, she turned the doorknob and was about to enter the bedroom when she heard the man behind her, slowly and slowly "tempting" her with his soul-touching cello voice:

"If you behave yourself,"

She looked back at the man who tilted his head slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at her lazy and leisurely posture.

"—I'll give you a present later."

She was stunned for a moment, and then finally smiled like a flower gradually blooming.

"I'm looking forward to it. Thank you!"

When Bai Shuiru pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, she smelled the lavender scented candle burning on the bedside table and the unique, sticky, yet soothing soft scent of hot milk.

She sat on the edge of the bed, slowly drinking milk that was just the right temperature, and daydreaming.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Shuiru took her clothes and went into the bathroom, only to find that the bathtub was already filled with hot water with jasmine essential oil. There were seven or eight cans of ice cream in the small refrigerator on the small table next to her, all of which were her favorite flavors.

When Bai Shuiru finished her bath and came out of the bathroom, she found that a chubby snow-white sheep doll had appeared next to the pillow on the bed. It was sitting side by side with the original alpaca doll.

The little girl picked up the sheep doll out of curiosity and vaguely heard a slight sound coming from the chocolate cone in its hand.

She put the "ice cream cone" close to her ear and seemed to hear the sounds of typing on the mechanical keyboard, clicking the mouse, and flipping through papers - someone seemed to be working at a desk.

Bai Shuiru had a vague judgment in his mind, and he closed his eyes again to listen and confirm.

Sure enough, I could identify the most iconic sound:

The sound of a metal sphere rolling regularly across a metal track.

Isn't that the sound of the Orb Drop 3 building block she had placed on Blackfire's desk?

Powered by batteries, the mechanical structure constructed by wood chip accessories and metal tracks runs up and down, and six small steel balls continue to roll in a cycle under the high and low changes of the track. It is most suitable for staring at it in a daze for half an hour or an hour, and all the stress will disappear without you noticing.

Bai Shuiru tapped the "ice cream cone" lightly with her fingertips.

"Huomian, is that you?"

"it's me."

A familiar male voice responded immediately from the other end of the microphone.

Bai Shuiru put her cheek against the sheep doll, let out a light breath, and then stroked it with her hands, feeling the smooth plush texture of the doll with all her heart and soul.

"Thank you for your gift. I like it very much."

Let me feel that you are by my side anytime and anywhere.

The thin nightgown that was clinging to her back was suddenly illuminated by two dim lights, which could not hide her pair of delicate butterfly bones and the grooves on her spine that became more obvious as she turned sideways.

"You can call me anytime if you need anything."

The little girl became playful, with a naughty smile on her lips. She pulled the "ice cream cone" out of the sheep's arms, held the sheep in her arms, and held the "ice cream cone" as a token of authority:

"That's fine, does that mean I can't call you?"

The man smiled softly and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I got the order! You have to listen to me!"

Hei Huomian listened to the microphone, the slight sound of a heavy object falling on the mattress, the slight friction of silk fabric, and the changes in the little girl's pronunciation caused by her changes in posture.

He seemed to be supporting himself on the mattress with his hands, looking down at the petite girl in soft silk pajamas lying on her back on the bed below him. He blinked his almond-shaped eyes with a slight tiredness, and his eyelashes were covered with physiological tears caused by yawning, and he met his own eyes looking down at her blankly.

Hei Huomian suddenly realized that his cheeks and ears were burning hot, and he didn't even know when the heat had spread to his neck. He swallowed his saliva, bit the tip of his tongue, and forced himself to calm down.

"Wha, what?"

"I said, you should go to bed early too."

Bai Shuiru yawned softly, and listened to the sound of the pen writing smoothly on the paper, which reached her eardrums:

"I'll look at the documents for a while. After all, I just slept for three days."

"Aren't you adjusting your schedule? I've already started staring at my pen!"

Someone stamped his feet in a naughty manner, and it was foreseeable that rolling around and making noise would follow.

"Okay, I'll listen to you~."

Bai Shuiru listened to the man's gentle words to coax her obediently, yawned, and tried again and again to open her eyes, listening to the footsteps, the sound of the door opening and closing coming from the "ice cream cone", followed by a longer period of footsteps.

"I turned off the computer... I was leaving the study... I was on my way back to the bedroom... I went into the bedroom."

The man reported his whereabouts in detail. When he heard the little girl yawning from the doll in his hand, his lips became softer and curved upwards.

"I'm in bed, covered with the covers."

The man placed the doll against his cheek next to the pillow and pulled down the cute husky eye mask. He listened more keenly to the even breathing sound, as if it was right beside him.

Hei Huomian's face flushed. He pulled up his eye mask and looked at the sheep doll beside his pillow that was wearing sunglasses, a tie, and holding a brush. He smiled and said softly:

"Good night, Shui Ru."

In Bai Shuiru's bedroom, the lavender scented candle that was quietly burning on the bedside table suddenly went out.

With a grim smile, mockery, and a shrill, vicious curse, it circled over and over again in Bai Shuiru's mind:

"Bai Shuiru, you can't escape!"

"One day, someone like you, Baishui, will surely be horribly killed at the hands of someone close to you!"