Immediately after, the entire screen showed an image, Xiao Wu stared blankly, only to see a screen suddenly appear.

The video that showed him sitting in that room did not seem like it was in his office: "I'm a pharmacist, so I should come to medicinal garden."

"Su Xiao Wu, with Count protecting you, do you think that I will be arrogant just because I don't dare to kill you?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the screen on the computer.

The camera turned and landed at a different place, out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw a familiar figure. Su Xiao Wu immediately pulled up the computer screen that was halfway down.

On the screen, a woman was tied to a chair. Her long hair was messy and she looked extremely haggard as she sat there miserably.

Su Xiao Wu's mouth was agape, he looked at the person tied up on the chair, and his throat seemed to be unable to utter a sound. How could it be Hong Lian?

"Heh …" Su Xiao Wu, is this woman your friend? With Count backing you up, I won't dare to kill you, but if it's the words of your friends … " The video turned and returned to Pei Mo.

Xiao Wu slammed both of his hands on the table, "Pei Mo, this has nothing to do with her. Why do you need to implicate someone who has nothing to do with you? "Are you a pervert?"

Pei Mo's eyes turned cold: "Abnormal? "I don't mind being a pervert for you to see …" Unknowingly, a sharp blade appeared in Pei Mo's hand, he casually played with it.

Su Xiao Wu's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, her heart felt as if it had been knocked against his chest. She knew that he had been too rash, and quickly retracted his expression, forcing himself to speak out: "This lady, he is just a servant. Tell me, what do you want?"

"My sister passed away alone. She was very lonely. I wanted to find a few more servants to accompany her."

"Pei Mo!" Xiao Wu panicked. Even if she tried his best to control her emotions, the moment he said those words, her emotions exploded in his mind like a bomb. He was unable to stay calm.

"Heh …" "Since you're in such a hurry, it looks like you really care about that girl. You can let her go, but you have to do as I say …"

In the video, Pei Mo talked about all of his requests.

After a long while, Xiao Wu closed the computer and walked out of the research room, looking at the assistant who was standing at the door coldly.

The assistant seemed to have already known what was going on: "Miss Su, please follow me."

Xiao Wu did not say a word and followed.

She didn't know how Pei Mo caught her. She had clearly just returned from the seaside yesterday, so there was no reason for Pei Mo to get the information so quickly. The only possibility was that Pei Mo saw her when she sent her to the Imperial City this morning.

Although Hong Lian was just a little girl that she had bought, she wouldn't allow anyone else to be hurt because of her.

The book shouldn't have been borne by anyone else.

Graveyard...

The place was gloomy, the morning sky was clear and cloudy, now that the black clouds were up, Su Xiao Wu stood in front of the tombstone, with a picture of Pei Nuo on it.

The white roses were still growing.

Su Xiao Wu slowly squatted down by the side as his fingers gently traced across the edge of Pei Nuo's tombstone. Although she didn't like Pei Nuo, he wasn't really that detestable.

He just didn't want to be involved in any conflicts.

No one would have thought that Pei Nuo would die at that time, even she herself would not have thought that things would turn out like this.

As the scenes of the locker room swept past his eyes, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with helplessness.

He took a deep breath.

"Su Xiao Wu, what are you still standing there for?" A voice came through the computer screen.

Xiao Wu turned his head and looked at the computer in his assistant's arms. His gaze grew colder and colder as layers of frost covered his eyes: "Pei Mo, as long as I do it, you will let Hong Lian go right?"

"Right."

"You'd better remember what you said." Xiao Wu took in a deep breath. In the spacious tomb, she turned around to face the tombstone and knelt in front of it with a thump.

Without any emotion in his eyes, he placed his hands in front of him.

He lowered his head and hit the ground.

On the computer screen, Pei Mo was sitting on the sofa, playing with the crystal ball in her hand, her lips constantly raised in a satisfied smile: "Su Xiao Wu, you knocked so softly, for who to see?"

Xiao Wu's movements paused, his phoenix eyes flew, and his head forcefully kowtowed to the ground.

"Bang …"

"Bang …"

"Bang …"

Without the slightest bit of hesitation, and without even a cry of pain, all he had to do was kowtow a hundred times in front of Pei Nuo's tombstone and release Hong Lian. She had never kowtowed to anyone in her life, even though Pei Nuo was already a dead man …

Although she had her own pride, it was precisely because she had this pride that she could not allow her fault to be accumulated from others.

The stone slab was cold and merciless, and she didn't feel any relief at all. After a few minutes, her kowtow had long been broken, and the surroundings were purple and green. Fresh blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her forehead, sliding down her cheeks …

It left a long bloody scar on the side of his face, which looked extremely shocking.

The stone floor was also stained with her blood.

"100 …"

As he counted in his heart, Su Xiao Wu raised his head. His face was pale white, and his forehead was filled with sweat. Only the bright red bloodstains were left.

However, like a monster who didn't know pain, she wiped the blood off her face with her sleeve and propped herself up.

His head hurt...

The kowtow was so heavy that the moment she stood up, she felt as if her head was heavier than her body, and she almost fell to the ground.

With great difficulty, she managed to stabilize herself. She took a few deep breaths to clear her drowsy mind a bit.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Wu turned around.

"A hundred, not a single one is lacking. Pei Mo, can you release them now?" Xiao Wu's gaze directly fell on the computer in the assistant's hands.