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

"I never hurt you."

Bai Shuiru floated upright in the sticky transparent liquid that made it difficult for her to move at all, and calmly faced Zhong Suiru who was rushing towards her with her cold sharp claws stretched out.

"I never thought of harming you!"

Bai Shuiru twisted her body hard to avoid Zhong Suiru's killer, and then she felt a fierce murderous aura approaching from behind.

"Bai Shuiru, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Bai Shuiru couldn't tell whether the severe pain that shocked him was caused by the all-too-familiar restrained voice, or by the wound that pierced his back.

She turned her head with difficulty in the shackles that were as solid as jelly, and finally saw the attacker's grinning face with triumph.

Black fire sleep? !

Bai Shuiru suddenly sat up from the bed, his chest heaving violently due to his rapid breathing.

Hei Huo Mian, why would he kill me? !

And Zhong Suiru, why would I become an obstacle to her living safely?

During breakfast time, Bai Shuiru not only sat away from Hei Huomian, but also ate his breakfast in silence and haste. Before Hei Huomian called him, he left the table, went upstairs, hid in his studio, lay on the table, and glanced calmly at the paid orders that kept coming in on his mobile phone.

It was not until there was a knock on the door that Bai Shuiru suddenly came back to her senses and heard the maid's message through the door:

"Miss Bai, Captain Min from the City Criminal Police Detachment is here. He said he brought your computer and other personal belongings. Please go down and sign for them."

"Thank you. I'll be right down."

Bai Shuiru responded loudly, raised her hand and gently patted her cheek. After cheering herself up, she left the study and went downstairs.

"Brother Min Ying."

Min Ying kept looking at the entrance of the living room, and his worried expression was relieved by the appearance of Bai Shuiru; but he noticed that she had no spirit at all, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black veil, and he unconsciously showed worry on his face.

It would not be easy for anyone to experience the successive attempts on murder by their adoptive mother and non-blood-related sisters who were adopted by mistake.

"are you OK?"

Bai Shuiru understood the other party's concerns and laughed at himself.

"What a rich life experience, isn't it?"

She raised her hand and gently patted the desktop computer case on the coffee table.

Min Ying took the receipt form handed to her by the assistant and placed it in front of her.

"I brought you all the things you left there."

Bai Shuiru glanced at the pen, swallowed, slowly picked up the pen and signed his sloppy signature.

"Thank you for the trip."

Min Ying was about to say something when his cell phone rang. He had to walk away a few steps to answer it, then returned to her and said goodbye.

Bai Shuiru nodded and saw the other person out.

Min Ying glanced at the huge and magnificent building complex behind the little girl, then lowered his eyes and looked at her very seriously.

"If you feel bored, just go find... Mianmian or me and have a drink and chat."

"Okay. Mianmian has gone abroad, so I can only look for you."

The young man nodded vigorously in response, unable to hide his joy, his handsome face slightly red, scratching the back of his head and promising:

"I just want you to know that you can always... count on me."

Bai Shuiru hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously lowered her eyes and nodded.

Bai Shuiru watched Min Ying and her assistant leave. When she returned to the mansion, she was told that the servants had already moved all the things Min Ying had sent to her studio.

After thanking her, Bai Shuiru went upstairs and stretched out her hand and slowly stroked the workbench filled with her former self's old belongings with her fingertips.

How could I have any hope of finding some answers in these things?

The answer about what?

Bai Shuiru carefully observed while unpacking the large and small items:

The storage boxes are printed with cute animal stickers instead of police storage boxes or evidence bags; it is obvious that Min Ying took the trouble to restore the original packaging.

Although the computer was old, it was packed very well by the original owner, as if the original owner had intentionally not taken it to the Zhong family.

Is it...

As doubts arose and gathered in his mind, Bai Shuiru quickly connected the computer cables, turned on the computer and browsed the information stored inside.

First up are the photos which are easiest to browse and view.

Bai Shuiru held his chin with one hand and mechanically pressed the "next page" button with the index finger of the other hand.

Most of the photos are photos of the original person and his adoptive father, or photos of the original person alone.

Why aren't there any photos of Mianmian?

As far as I can remember, the original body took photos with her more than once, including various selfies and close-up photos. Why can't I find anything now?

The previous mobile phone was most likely controlled because of moving into the Zhong family, deleting any contact between the original owner and the outside world, or even directly replacing the phone.

Before that, didn’t you copy it from your phone to your computer and save it?

Bai Shuiru was thinking when he was disturbed by knocking on the door again.