Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 70: How to Win Over a Spirited Young Man's Heart (17)

He should have liked Xiang Nuan in the first place.

[Ding! Target's affection level increased by 30, current affection level is 100]

[Ding! Target's corruption value increased by 50, current corruption value is 70]

Song Zhishu was unaware of all this; she was negotiating with someone.

This person is Su Heng.

The two stood on the rooftop, neither of them speaking.

"The person you like was stolen by her, and the person I like was stolen by him. It seems like our collaboration is the most suitable thing for us." Su Heng was very frank, his eyes revealing ambition as he stared at the two people in the amusement park.

Song Zhishu didn't answer. The wind stung her face, and her once bright eyes were now devoid of any luster. She coldly watched the two of them being so affectionate.

"Why do you hate him so much?" Song Zhishu curled her lips, her eyes narrowed, and she played with the dagger in her hand, her smile stunning: "I think it's not just because he stole your innocent charm, is it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something even more fun. The smile on her lips widened again, and her coffee-colored trench coat swayed in the wind, making her look like a god who was playing with the lives of all beings.

“Of course.” Seemingly certain that Song Zhishu would remain loyal, Su Heng said without reservation, “He is someone who threatens my inheritance…”

"He is you."

"Yes, he is the young master of the Su family."

"As for your later question," Su Heng smiled, thinking himself quite clever, "I still don't believe that a pebble can compare to a tiny diamond, don't you think, Miss Song?"

“I think you’re right,” Song Zhishu said, moving closer in agreement.

Su Heng's face lit up with joy, and he was about to speak again when he suddenly couldn't utter a word. He looked down in disbelief at his bleeding abdomen, the pain causing him to break out in a cold sweat. He could only manage to utter a few words: "Why?"

“Perhaps you’re right.” Song Zhishu coldly slashed her wrist, the thin wounds stinging in the strong wind. She tilted her head, her dark eyes blinking. “But I just don’t like having such a disgusting maggot like you around him.”

She seemed to be fantasizing about someone, perhaps the boy from before, the carefree boy, her expression extremely gentle: "You're not good enough for him, you're not good enough for him."

"Look! Someone jumped off a building!" someone in the crowd exclaimed. Yu Guo reflexively turned his head and saw two figures falling rapidly before his eyes.

"Isn't it fun?"

Su Heng didn't answer her; he looked at the girl beside him in horror.

"I want to see you die with my own eyes, I want to confirm that you don't exist." She said softly, "You should never have existed in the first place."

The whole process took only five or six seconds. For some reason, Yu Guo felt afraid. He shook off Xiang Nuan's hand and ran towards the crowded area without looking back. The scene he feared still happened.

Both of them died, which was a pity. Su Heng died a horrible death; his face was filled with terror, as if he had seen some kind of monster.

Yu Guo was completely stiff, and his vision went black.

He did not attend Song Zhishu's funeral.

I don't know how I drifted through two years in a daze.

"Ah Shu." His eyes were gentle as he softly stroked Xiang Nuan's head.

Xiang Nuan snapped angrily, "If you touch my head again, I'll hit you!"

Every word and action of hers is just like Song Zhishu.

After Xiang Nuan left, a girl walked up to her, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Why are you being all lovey-dovey with someone again, huh?"

"Ah-Shu." He said, his expression unchanged, using what he called the pet name for a girl.

The girl blushed, but still stubbornly said, "Don't call me, go quickly!" Ah, she really is a replica of Song Zhishu.

Yu Guo tilted his head, looked at the cherry blossom tree in front of him, and smiled: "A-Shu, the cherry blossoms are in bloom."

Later, he subtly transformed everyone around him into Song Zhishu.