[R18] Pampered (NP) – “Pampered (NP)” Chapter 7 [English]

7. The CEO does not take the usual path

The flowers are green and colorful, and all of them are photos of her.

She took a lot of pictures when she was at school, when she was walking, when she was eating, when she was shopping… all kinds of things.

Shen Lingzhi’s cat face has been completely petrified.

People should not be judged by their appearance, Mr. President, do you know that your ascetic persona has collapsed?

Bah, bah, I’m a fool to abstain from a man who attacks her breasts every day.

Shen Lingzhi picked up the meat claws and dug down like dirt.

He didn’t even take a picture of her trying on clothes in the fitting room!

Five minutes later, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are no nude photos, otherwise I would slap him to death with one paw!

Shen Lingzhi lowered his cat’s head, looked at the photo of himself smiling like a toothpaste advertisement, touched two handfuls with his paws, solemnly as if he were stroking his own body, and sighed quietly.

This stack of photos reminded her of the bloody movies about perverted killers that she hid in bed and peeked at in those years.

The pictures all over the wall are of the killer’s prey.

He is missing a step to go up the wall.

It’s best not to let her find direct incriminating evidence!

Shen Lingzhi stared at the man’s sleeping face, which was as quiet as a child’s, and raised his fleshy paws. He wanted to pat the man’s heart but didn’t have the guts to do so. In the end, he resigned and scratched his face.

I can’t let her photo stay here, it’s too scary.

Shen Lingzhi sat up straight, his cat’s eyes glinting at the open ink bottle on the table, and his eyes lit up.

Oh haha, that’s it!

The little fold-eared cat pushed the ink bottle to the side of the box with a squeaking sound, and held up the bottle with difficulty with its little fleshy paws.

With a plop, the ink bottle fell into the box miserably.

Thick black liquid splashed out.

She moved the man’s hand to the ink bottle again, took two steps back, and narrowed her cat eyes with satisfaction.

Huh, perfect crime scene.

Shen Lingzhi climbed down the man’s trousers and hid in the blind corner of the bookcase by the window, waiting for an opportunity to leave.

Just wait until dawn.

Shen Lingzhi nodded his head, feeling drowsy, when a sharp friction sound of a chair sliding across the floor suddenly sounded in his ears, like a needle piercing her brain.

She shuddered and woke up immediately.

“Sir, sir, please go wash your hands and eat first. Just let the servants do this, sir…”

Butler Xu’s voice was full of helplessness and distress.

Shen Lingzhi poked out half of his head curiously. From this angle, he couldn’t see the man’s expression. He could only see that he was picking up the photos stained black with ink one after another. His fingers with clear joints kept wiping them as if in a daze. If this one couldn’t be wiped off, he would replace it with the next one.He’s hands were stained with solidified ink, and his shirt was wrinkled and messy. The man who had always been elegant and dignified had never shown such an embarrassed side to others.

Butler Xu couldn’t stand it anymore and pressed Ji Changgu’s hand, “Sir!”

He paused and raised his eyes, “I’ll ask you again, who entered the study last night.”

The man’s voice was hoarse and calm, but it contained a chilling chill.

“Hey, I asked just now. I stayed in my room last night. You also know that without your instructions, none of us would dare to enter your study. How could we possibly put the ink…” Butler Xu’s voice paused and turned into a long sigh.

What he said was actually an allusion to Ji Changgu knocking over the ink bottle himself.

I’m afraid he doesn’t believe it himself, otherwise why would he ask again and again.

Butler Xu finally retreated silently.

Ji Changgu lowered his head and continued to wipe the photos in his hands.

Shen Lingzhi’s face wrinkled when he saw it. This guy’s brain circuit was indeed different from ordinary people. Her body was already cold. What was he keeping the photos for? Waiting for the New Year?He’s still angry!Could it be that he enjoys the pleasure of destroying things with his own hands?

Tsk, pervert.

She took her head back and played with her paws in various ways.

When are you leaving? It’s so boring hiding here.

After a while, there was a clattering sound in my ears, as if the photos were being put into a box.

Shen Lingzhi pricked up his ears and heard a low whisper, “Zhizhi…”

Scared!Discovered?

No, he never used this tone when calling her.

Shen Lingzhi poked his head out and saw that the man was holding what seemed to be the only intact photo in his hand. He was staring straight at it and gently rubbing it with his fingertips, just like he usually held her and gently rubbed her breasts. It seemed like a habitual action.Then, he came closer to the photo and pressed his thin lips onto the bright smile of the girl in the photo. After a long pause, a hoarse call escaped from his throat, “Zhizhi…”

Focused, pious.

Or, affectionate.

Shen Lingzhi’s pupils dilated, and his brain felt like a sap.

What…situation…

He collected information about her case and went to her crime scene several times. He kept a lot of daily photos of her at home, and Ye Pian said that he often followed her… She was obviously so suspicious, but she never thought that there was another strange direction in the matter?

Why is she secretly in love with the CEO?!

Shen Lingzhi’s mood was very complicated.

There is a sense of déjà vu, like a detective drama turning into a bloody romance in an instant.

Moreover, why does the cold and domineering CEO take the route of secret love and pure love?

She felt that she shouldn’t stay here and had to find the next suspect. But at this moment, she suddenly realized that she hadn’t seen the black cat for more than half a month, and she didn’t have its contact information.

What a fool.

Under the strong impact of the truth, Shen Lingzhi became more and more uncomfortable.

She slept in the cat’s nest for a whole day, woke up, ate some cat food, and then went back to sleep.

When Ji Changgu came back from get off work, she didn’t greet him as usual.

He also unusually did not come to see her.

When she woke up again, the clock on the wall pointed to nine o’clock in the evening.

Shen Lingzhi’s spirits finally improved, and he slowly walked out, thinking that he had not gone to greet Ji Changgu today, so he went to say hello.

Passing by two servants, she subconsciously stopped when she heard them talking about “disposal”.

“Did you see the news yesterday? Do you remember the female college student who disappeared a month ago? Her body was found.”

“Oh my God, he was really killed. Where was he found?”

“It was said that it was found in a wasteland on the outskirts. The body was chopped into pieces and thrown around. Only two-thirds of it has been found.”

“It’s so tragic. Has the murderer been caught?”

“No, anyway, don’t go to the Nanxiu District recently. I think it’s not peaceful there.”

The only case of missing female students that has occurred in Nanxiu District recently is the case of Shen Lingzhi.

When she heard it, she knew she was talking about herself.

His body was really cut into pieces. It was really…what kind of hatred, what kind of resentment.

Shen Lingzhi thought that since he had been dead for a while, he should feel nothing, but when he heard this, he still felt a ridiculous and outrageous feeling in his heart.

It was such an unjust death, so inexplicable.

I can’t even feel the urge to cry.

Butler Xu, who was passing by, also heard a few words. He walked over and gave a serious lecture, “It’s you again. Is it so interesting to talk about corpse dismemberment cases all day long? My husband has been in a bad mood recently and is ill again. It’s bad luck to stop talking about whether to kill people or not in the corridor.”

Shen Lingzhi pricked up his ears. Is he sick?