Chapter 2708 Uncle's Autistic Girl (92)

System: "Afraid that the male protagonist will adjust the monitoring in the future?"

So in places where there is surveillance, I still do my best to act with due diligence.

Bai Weiwei looked leisurely, "No, he's watching me from behind the surveillance camera."

How could a man like Yu Shaoyun, who is extremely controlling and extremely wanting to control, be in control of everything around him from time to time.

Everything around this includes her.

So there is no way to determine where Yu Shaoyun is.

Then one can only begin to wonder if it is possible for him to spy on her.

Most likely it will.

Especially when her favorability level dropped to seventy-three, she was frightened when she saw the weapons sent by others.

Then the favorability level returned to seventy-five.

She was certain that Yu Shaoyun, a pervert, was spying on her in the dark.

And because she was in pain, she was happy.

Damn this hypocritical, shameless little bastard.

Not behind the surveillance, she circled the earth upside down.

Bai Weiwei heard the system remind that there was surveillance in front of her, and when she walked around the corner, her expression had changed from calm to somewhat lingering pain.

Of course, this pain flashed by in a flash, and even the mist in her eyes was wiped away by her casually raising her hand.

This kind of small action was randomly photographed by surveillance.

And she didn't seem to know at all.

He left with his back to the surveillance camera, his posture still straight and full of an indescribable sense of bleakness and fragility.

Temperament is sometimes very helpful.

Especially when she needs to be pitiful, she doesn't need to pretend, even if she is stern, others will think she is pitiful.

Save trouble and effort.

Bai Weiwei came to the car.

The driver was still waiting.

She didn't think much about it and got into the car directly.

It didn't take long for the car to start.

There was a sudden bang and the car overturned.

The driver rebelled, and he felt that Bai Weiwei was a monster.

He killed their eldest, and he wanted to drag Bai Weiwei to die together.

Bai Weiwei told the system: "..."

Pretending to be too hard, I was caught off guard by a cannonball, which made me a little dazed for a while.

Bai Weiwei: "Although I know the driver is dissatisfied with me, I thought he just wanted to threaten me, such as giving me a decapitated rabbit."

System: "Come on, the subsistence allowance is next. If you are lucky, you hit your head and shakes your head. It's not a big problem."

Bai Weiwei: "No, why do I feel like my face is bleeding."

System: "It's a small wound, it's just a scratch, it's fine."

Bai Weiwei: "...I'm disfigured!!"

system:"……"

He thought concussions were scary, but disfigurement was nothing.

In a wealthy suburban area, an inconspicuous villa is extremely quiet.

On the flat lawn, there is an unusual garden landscape, and the beautiful fountain is also a common angel statue standing.

In the sun, it looks expensive and nothing special.

On the second floor, on the huge balcony, a man in black silk home clothes stepped on the smooth and cold marble floor with his bare feet.

Yu Shaoyun's face was pale and haggard, and he had a severe headache.

Leaving Bai Weiwei, he couldn't even take a nap.

Nightmares and darkness seem to spread from a dream into reality.

He even occasionally looked in the mirror and could see an evil face appearing behind him.

It was his projection of darkness.

Yu Shaoyun poured a cup of hot tea.

Then he turned, a slender figure, and disappeared behind the windowpane.

He went into a deeper room.

There are surveillance images everywhere.