Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

These words echoed in Shen Yinbing's mind before she fell down from the tree in despair.    

As for what happened after she fell, she had no idea, because she felt that from the moment she let go, her person had been dead, and although her eyes had been open, she had not moved at all.    

How could a dead person have thoughts and feelings?    

It was only when a pleasant sandalwood scent touched her sense of smell and suddenly broke free from the boundless darkness that her dull eyes slightly rolled, and then she saw a clump of golden fish slowly swimming past above her.    

The fish were very big, and the largest one seemed to weigh at least ten kilograms. It was completely golden, and even its belly was the same color. From the looks of it, it seemed to be a carp.    

How could a fish be in the upper reaches of the sky?    

Strange.    

It was indeed in the sky, in the water.    

Could it be that after death, he would see the fish swimming in the sky and smell the sandalwood fragrance?    

Or perhaps it was all a dream.    

Shen Yinbing stared blankly at the school of fish. After an unknown period of time, she finally attempted to prick the fish with her nails.    

It was very painful, very real pain, just like when he was alive or awake.    

Shen Yinbing's eyes moved slightly as she saw even more things: the black walls were like those of Black Jade s, flickering with a strange black color, and a silk painting was hanging in front of her.    

This painting looked like it had been there for many years. It had already turned into a bronze color.    

It was not a flower bird or a mountain beast, but a group of people, a group of ancient men in large sleeves and robes, a bearded man in a dragon-lined robe, stooping to draw a curved line on the ground.    

In the middle of the line stood a thin man with ragged clothes and a pained expression on his face.    

There was another person lying on the ground in the vicinity. It should be a dead person.    

Beside the dead man stood a few men with wooden spikes. They wore the same clothes as the others, and they seemed to be soldiers. Their left hands were on their waists as they watched the people draw lines on the ground.    

These were the only people on this painting. The painting was so childish that it looked like a third-year primary school student. It didn't have any impression or abstraction, just that the simple drawing of this painting should be an indication of something.    

Although this scene was childish and unsightly, Shen Yinbing felt a sense of solemnity from it. She stared at them for a long time, as if those people had come to life. She quickly blinked her eyes and looked away.    

A stone table and stone bench that seemed to be carved out of Black Jade were placed before the window. On the table was a set of bronze artifacts that she had only seen in ancient costume before, similar to those in cauldrons.    

At the corner of the room, there was a piece of furniture made of a stone table material. There was a stick of incense stuck in the incense in the incense burner. The incense had turned into dust for a long time already, and Shen Yinbing could smell the sandalwood fragrance coming from this stick of incense.    

Sandalwood, very authentic sandalwood, had the effect of awakening the mind, but it had rather regretful side effects for women who were pregnant for three months.    

There was a spotlight at the top of the flower racks. The light was very gentle, but the existence of this modern item did not match the house well. No matter how one looked at it, it seemed to exist in such an awkward situation.    

Shen Yinbing continued to look around.    

The room was huge, at least a hundred square meters. Other than the window where Shen Yinbing was lying, the painting, stone chairs, and flower racks, there was nothing else. The floor was also spotlessly dark, making the room seem even emptier.    

Sometimes, black represented cleanliness even more than white.    

This strange house had neither a window nor a door. Apart from Shen Yinbing's own breathing and heartbeat, no other sound could be heard.    

Shen Yinbing felt like she was still in a dream, or else she was dead.    

How could there be such a thing in real life?    

"Cough, cough!"    

Shen Yinbing coughed lightly a few times before slowly turning around and sitting up. She then realized that the window she was lying on was actually made of the same black material as the walls, stone table, flower racks and the floor.    

"What is this material?" It seems to be made of the same material as the bracelet my mother left me. "    

Shen Yinbing had a bracelet carved from Black Jade. When Su Beishan was still alive, he told her that he left that bracelet with her mother, Shen Ruoxuan.    

In the past, whenever she missed her mother, she would take out the Black Jade bracelet to play with them, so she was very familiar with this kind of jade.    

White jade was white jade, black jade was Black Jade, red jade was red jade, yellow jade was yellow jade, not yellow, red, black, white and green were stones.    

As far as Shen Yinbing was concerned, this was how the material of the jade was differentiated.    

Shen Yinbing was still wearing her clothes, except that her black stockings had a few holes in them, and her shoes were gone.    

"Where am I?"    

"Is he dead or alive?"    

"Still dreaming?"    

"If it's a dream or if it's still alive, why does pinching yourself hurt?"    

Shen Yinbing looked around the room, hoping to hear a sound other than her own, or to find the door, even if it was a hole.    

However, she found nothing. It was as if this square room of one hundred square meters was her entire world.    

If she wanted to leave here, she would have to find the fish.    

Shen Yinbing raised her head and stared blankly at the fish when she thought of those fish. The fish had already disappeared, leaving behind only some water mixed with sand that was slowly flowing on the surface.    

"I must be dreaming."    

Shen Yinbing lay back down and closed her eyes.    

She hoped that when she woke up, she would be able to get rid of this oppressive environment.    

Anyone who lived alone in this silent black world for too long would go crazy.    

She really wanted to fall asleep, so she forced herself to not think about anything. However, after closing her eyes for a long time, she did not feel sleepy at all. Instead, she could feel that she was being watched by several pairs of eyes.    

Shen Yinbing couldn't see the pairs of eyes that were hiding in the darkness for who knew how long. However, she could clearly sense that they were staring at her, and couldn't take their eyes off them.    

The people who were being peeked at did not look good. Thus, Shen Yinbing opened her eyes and sat up once again.    

Strangely, once she opened her eyes, she could no longer feel them.    

The window she was lying in was actually called a collapse. It was only more than ten centimeters above the ground.    

Shen Yinbing slowly lowered her right foot to the ground. Only after feeling a deep sense of security did she slowly stand up. Step by step, she walked up to the strange painting and placed her hand on the wall beside her.    

The feeling of her hand was exactly the same as her Black Jade bracelet. It was ice-cold and had a hint of softness that could only be felt by putting one's heart into it.    

He raised his hand and knocked. The echo was very dull, which meant that it was very thick.    

There's a very thick Black Jade wall, and a very large Black Jade ground. There's also a rough but heavy stone table and stone bench, as well as a flower rack. If these things were carved into bracelets, how many of them would be carved?    

When Su Beishan was still alive, he told Shen Yinbing that the bracelet her mother left for her was made from a rare Black Jade. If it was placed in a large auction house like Zurich, it would be worth at least a million dollars.    

If a bracelet could be worth millions of dollars, then what about this room made entirely out of the same material?    

Value?    

Don't look at how Shen Yinbing was a billionaire now, she really didn't dare to imagine how much this house could sell for the same kind of Black Jade as the bracelet.    

Rich people were like this. No matter what environment they were in, once they saw something valuable, they would have an habitual thought process. They would start to consider the value of the objects they saw and dream about taking them away. Shen Yinbing was the same as well.    

Walking slowly around the house, she finally arrived in front of the flower stand. She raised her head to look at the spotlight and discovered that there was a small, faintly discernible red dot behind it.    

Supervising Head!    

No wonder when she lay down and closed her eyes, she would feel like she was being watched. It was because of this supervisor.    

Shen Yinbing frowned slightly as she lifted her head to look at the red dot. After staring blankly for a while, she suddenly thought of everything that she had experienced.    

Everything that happened to her before she woke up, in her mind, was like a movie rewind, flying from the closest to the distance: She fell from the tree, her body was wrapped in black King Snake s, she yelled angrily, begging Gao Fei not to leave, not to leave her alone, Gao Fei, however, disappeared into the darkness without looking back, a few zombie-like things appeared, Gao Fei was holding a sword and desperately killing those King Snake s …    

Staring blankly at the surveillance camera under the spotlight, Shen Yinbing thought back to everything that had happened. Before she appeared in this strange room, she had invited herself to meet with the people from the other two major departments in Wolf Killing.    

To integrate the three Wolf Killing divisions was Shen Yinbing's biggest dream in the near future. Thus, when she received the mysterious invitation letter, she did not hesitate and brought Gao Fei to meet up with her.    

To be able to travel the world alone with Gao Fei was a thought that was deeply rooted in Shen Yinbing. She had never doubted him and felt that even if the sky collapsed, Gao Fei should still have the ability to hold on.    

But in reality?    

Just when Shen Yinbing needed that guy the most, he ran away without looking back.    

Then, she fell from the tree and landed between the black King Snake and a few zombies.    

And then her heart died, and her eyes were wide open, and she felt nothing until she woke up in this strange dark room.    

Shen Yinbing finally came to her senses. Right now, she was not dreaming, much less dead. She was still alive, and she had only been placed in this dark room after the people who had died in her heart had fainted.    

If this was in the past, then under the current circumstances, Shen Yinbing would definitely be scared to death.    

But now, she didn't care because her heart died after Gao Fei escaped alone. She was still alive because she could still breathe like a normal person and had all the body functions of a living person. Only there was no fear.    

Shen Yinbing raised her head and slapped the flower rack a few times. She then shouted, "Is there anyone here?"    

When she shouted this, she realized that her voice was hoarse, like the wind blowing through torn canvas. She even heard the scraping sound of a shovel on the road.    

She quickly swallowed her saliva, coughed lightly, and shouted again, "Is there anyone here? I know you guys are secretly watching me." "Come out, you guys come out!"    

The echo echoed around the room, pounding against her eardrums.    

However, other than her shouts, there was no other movement. "Who are you? Why haven't you come out to see me?"