The next day Song Yu returned to the Imperial Military Academy.

Jiang Yan finally moved from the staff dormitory to Song Yu's suite. From then on, he no longer had to rely on mechanical servants to deliver meals every day, and the family finally had food to eat.

Song Yu's courses are getting busier and busier. He has to attend classes or train until after nine o'clock almost every day before he can return to the dormitory.

The lives of the three men are really subtle. On the surface, they help each other and live in harmony, but they compete silently in some details, and they tacitly do not bring these competitions to Song Yu.

Song Yu finally understood why most of the things related to the appeasers were done by the matchmakers themselves instead of leaving them to servants, because this was also an opportunity for them to compete for the attention of the head of the family.

For example, Tang Zhishu would help her wash and iron clothes, and Song Yu would praise him every day, saying he was great. Jiang Yan would help him cook, and she would also praise the deliciousness of every meal. Seeing that the two were so active, Sha Lang began to help Song Yu organize his school supplies, such as checking the pistols used for shooting class, and Song Yu would also say it was great every day.

If one day he suddenly forgot to tell one person but told the other two, it would be regarded as dissatisfaction, but that person would not come to ask Song Yu why he was dissatisfied. Instead, he would do better the next day, wash more carefully, prepare more exquisite dishes, or even wipe the gun a few more times or put a few more colored pens in his bag.

Then look forward to Song Yu's praise.

They would also tacitly wait for Song Yu's hint.

One evening, the four of them watched TV together in the living room, listening to Lin Yunyu reading poems to Princess Luo Er.

Yes, I forgot when it started, but Lin Yunyu vowed to write a poem every day and recite it aloud to Princess Luo Er before going to bed. Although he would inevitably be kicked a few times after each recitation, he still enjoyed it.

After the recitation sound disappeared, Song Yu openly brought Tang Zhishu into the house in front of the other two. From then on, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. At night, the three of them would always appear in the living room together when Song Yu was about to go to bed. After Song Yu took one person away or went to bed himself, the others would go to bed tacitly.

Song Yu felt very uncomfortable at first when she randomly picked one of the three men, but she soon started to enjoy it.

Song Yu couldn't help but check on Wu Lingjiu's condition. She asked Feng Han to install a camera in the underground cell. Wu Lingjiu's injuries were indeed very serious. The dried black blood attached to his pale skin was particularly glaring.

"Get him some medicine." Song Yu instructed Feng Han.

She did not ask anyone to abuse Wu Lingjiu, and three meals a day were delivered normally, but he seemed to only eat fish, shrimp or plants from the sea. He did not eat normal meals. In just a few days, his already skinny body became even thinner.

Song Yu didn't go to see him until the weekend.

Wu Lingjiu sat against the metal wall of the cell, with one hand locked by a long metal chain, much like Jiang Yan when he was imprisoned, but the cell in Bai Ze Palace was cleaner and newer, and there was no unpredictable weather.

Before entering the cell, Song Yu tied up his other hand and both feet, which made him look even more miserable.

"You finally decided to come?" Like a child who had been wronged, Wu Ling didn't look at Song Yu for a long time. "You didn't hit me so hard before."

"Have I hit you before?" Song Yu stood opposite him, and the familiar feeling came back, but he could not remember that he had ever known such a person.

"Yes, but you wouldn't be so careless."

But in his "previous life", Song Yu had never hit anyone.

Wu Lingjiu's eyes completely fell on the plate Song Yu brought, where there was a large piece of fish. "Is it for me? Do you still remember that I love fish with sour fruits the most?"

Song Yu looked at the dish in her hand. It was indeed raw fish mixed with some sour red fruits. This was her lunch, and she left a plate for Wu Lingjiu.

But Wu Ling was tied up for a long time and couldn't eat.

Song Yu picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. This action did not make her feel particularly uncomfortable.

"It's delicious." Wu Lingjiu savored the taste in his mouth and actually smiled at Song Yu.

The smile from the injured prisoner was full of innocence and fragility, which made Song Yu regret why he didn't ask someone to send him fish earlier so that he could eat his fill.

Song Yu unconsciously gave him more.

But he didn't seem to have a big appetite. He was full after finishing one dish.

"How did I get to know you before?" Song Yu asked tentatively, "I don't even remember."

"Back in school, you loved clipping the feathers of birds and watching them struggle on the ground, and you loved cutting off the fins of fish and throwing them back into the water. Others didn't like it, but I loved it."

“Sometimes we even take out the rabbit’s red eyes and replace them with fish eyes.”

Song Yu felt a chill down his spine.

"What school would allow students to do this?"

"It's our school." Wu Lingjiu said.

Do alien beasts also attend human schools? As far as Song Yu knows, the original owner attended a regular school on Planet 006. She had many classmates, and there were also many videos and photos that could fully prove this.

"And how long have we known each other?"

"A long time, huh? I don't know how long. You said you liked seeing alien beasts thrown into the crowd, watching them struggle, watching them fall to pieces and die. Unfortunately, I wasn't strong enough back then. I had just reached SS rank a while ago, so I threw an alien beast over to you. I thought you'd like it."

Wu Lingjiu lowered his head, "Who knew you didn't like it."

Song Yu's hair stood on end when she heard this. How could the previous Song Yu be like this? She was born into a happy family. None of her parents or brothers were perverted. Her sister Song Yang, who grew up with her, was also very simple. How could Song Yu be like this?

If this were true, Song Yu wouldn't have to feel guilty about occupying someone else's body.

"So you are innocent?" Song Yu asked.

"What do you mean innocent? Did I do anything wrong? Just a few humans died, why do you keep asking them?" Wu Lingjiu was unwilling to do so. He struggled slightly with his hands, "Why do you treat me like this for a few humans?"

Song Yu didn't pay attention to what he said, but saw blue scales appear on his neck, flashing a dim light, which was particularly beautiful.

"you……"

Song Yu reached out to touch her, but Wu Lingjiu subconsciously dodged, as if he was afraid that she would hit him again.

"Your scales..."

"Well, that means I'm dying of thirst."

"what?"

"I'm a mermaid, and mermaids are fish. I haven't been back in the water for five days."

Well, okay, Song Yu really didn’t think of this.

She was a little confused, so she ordered someone to bring a large bathtub, filled it with water, and then left the underground cell.

There are two possibilities now. Either Song Yu was not a simple person in the past, or Wu Lingjiu recognized the wrong person.

No matter which one, there are many things behind it that are worth exploring.

But she couldn't tell anyone about this, which made Song Yu more and more confused.

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