Chapter 107 The person who saved her wasn't him?
Chapter 107: The one who saved her was not him?
Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang
Chapter 107: The one who saved her was not him?
Yun Qing was locked up here and could not know what was happening outside. Yuan Shuwei did not come again, and no one gave her food. When she was hungry, she ate the fruits that Yuan Shuwei brought last time.
As she was about to finish her meal, she became more and more panicked and restless. She was eager to know what Qi Yan was doing? I wonder if he was still in Licheng? Is it safe? Is Su Yu still following him?
These questions passed by her mind over and over again, and it made her feel more and more uneasy. She was sitting and standing, as if she was lying on a fire.
It was as quiet as midnight outside, and she was still yelling at the door over and over again.
The hand hurts, and the voice is hoarse...
However, there was no sound to respond to her.
Yun Qing was afraid of death for the first time and was unwilling to be separated from Qi Yan's life and death.
She collapsed dejectedly on the ground, leaning her weak body against the door panel, her weak hands were still beating unwillingly, and asked weakly: "Is there anyone?"
Silence is as turbulent as the sea, deep, and terrible.
Yun Qing became less and less powerful as she tapped, and she was dizzy. This was a sign of hypoglycemia caused by long-term dieting. Slowly, she began to feel panic, her hands trembled, and she was eager to eat.
The feeling of panic caused by hunger penetrated into the limbs and bones, as if lees were squirming in the muscles, bones and blood, biting every corner of the body.
Her head became dizzy and her stomach felt a spasm-like pain. Yun Qing's body slowly lay on the ground, curled up, and covered her stomach with both hands.
She is too hungry.
Yun Qing lay on the ground for a while, got up and ran into the bathroom and poured a few mouthfuls of raw water at the faucet, but she still couldn't stop her hunger. She returned to the bed and lay down, forcing herself to fall asleep.
Half-wake-up, she dreamed of Qi Yan and Su Yu. The two of them were wearing well-made dresses and shuttled between the guests with champagne.
And she appeared at the wedding like a refugee who had been hungry for a long time, forgot to go to sadness, staring at the sweet pastry sparkling. She put down her pride, ignored her dignity, and reached out to grab a piece of cake and put it in her mouth.
She tasted the sweetness of the long-lost food and heard everyone's laughter. She held the cake, buried her head deeply, and froze in place and was at a loss.
She looked forward to Qi Yan coming over and taking her out of here. However, he only ordered his aunt to take her to dinner in a nice and intoxicating voice, feeling that she had damaged the beauty of her wedding with Su Yu.
In an instant, Yun Qing felt that he had been stuffed into the winter of tens of degrees below zero, and his emotions and senses were frozen.
Yun Qing's body shivered and woke up suddenly.
She seemed to feel hungry.
She rubbed her abdomen and her thoughts were trapped in a dream scene, feeling the vest was cold.
She got out of bed and ran to the door, knocking hard on the door.
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Dongdong!
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Dongdong!
No one comes.
No one opens the door.
Yun Qing was desperate.
She looked up at the ceiling blankly, as if she saw a cage slowly descending. She didn't want to escape, so she just sat there waiting, waiting to die here.
Yun Qing lay on the floor with her body bent down, staring at the closed door with her eyes blankly. I don’t know how long it took, but she vaguely heard footsteps coming from outside.
It is the original book.
She heard the sound of the key turning the lock, but she didn't move, and was still lying quietly on the floor.
Yuan Shuwei walked in with a drunken smell, without closing the door. He bent down, supported the ground with one hand, looked at Yun lightly and then, and spit out a strong smell of alcohol: "I underestimated Shang Yu and forgot that he still had the card Qi Suihe in his hand."
Yun Qing remained indifferent and stared blankly at the corner ahead.
Yuan Shuwei was angry at her quietness, picked her up and threw her onto the bed. Then, he lost all his calmness and demeanor, rushed towards Yun Qing, completely out of control.
Yun Qing woke up in shock and hid behind with her hands. Yuan Shuwei grabbed her ankle and pulled it back, and her heavy body suddenly pressed down on her.
Yun Qing pushed his shoulders hard, avoiding him in disgust. Yuan Shubo couldn't taste the meat, so he became ruthless and slapped her two loud slaps on her face.
Yun Qing was slapped and her ears buzzed. Her neck was thrust by Yuan Shuwei's stubble, as if a group of ants were crawling around on her skin, getting goose bumps all over her body, feeling nauseous and nauseous.
She pushed Yuan Shuwei's shoulder angrily, because she was hungry and powerless, so she couldn't push it. She pulled down her hand and took out the scissors in her pocket, and pierced her hard into Yuan Shuwei's shoulder without any hesitation.
Then, the scissors she held tightly with her hands pressed against his throat, and he kept him away from him with a stern voice.
The pain made him pause for a while, and he stared at her with red eyes for a few seconds. Suddenly, he let out a long and weird smile. In the next second, he directly held Yun Qing's hand, aimed it at his throat, and slowly inserted it in.
His eyebrows and eyes were grim and exuding a rampant ruthless spirit, and he shouted at Yun Qing: "Kill me, kill me."
Yun Qing's hand holding scissors couldn't stop trembling. She fought against the power in Yuan Shuwei's hand, but the scissors slowly pierced into his neck.
A strong smell of blood, from shallow to deep.
She looked at Yuan Shuwei's hideous face and watched his slowly relaxing smile on the way to death.
Yun Qing suddenly felt very scared, as if he saw a man-eating flower blooming on his face, which would ruin her and drag her to hell.
She suddenly became very excited, and she struggled to move her legs and kicked him on the body. But he pressed down harder and more vigorously. The scissors had stabbed in one third, and a stream of blood was gushing out.
The bright red blood dripped on Yun Qing's face, neck, and back of her hands. She looked at the smile on Yuan Shuwei's face becoming more and more presumptuous and cunning, repelling all her courage and courage.
She was firmly held by the huge panic in front of her, her face was pale and her throat was astringent. She struggled to spit out: "Mr. Yuan, calm down."
Yuan Shuwei ignored her, held her hand tighter and pushed the scissors into it.
Yun Qingzeng fought with all her strength and did not dare to move wildly, worried that Yuan Shuwei would completely lose control. She slowly pulled out one hand, gently held his wrist, and whispered: "Mr. Yuan, don't you say you want to take me away? If you want me to accompany you, I will accompany you."
At this time, the door was kicked open.
Yuan Shuwei smiled gently at her, caught her in the face of caution, and turned her head and pressed her down hard. The scissors pierced his artery, and her body struggled and twisted twice, and she died.
Yun Qing opened her eyes wide and looked at Qi Suihe who was walking in, her eyes were dull. Her hand was still holding the scissors. Yuan Shuwei was lying on her chest, and blood slowly slid down from her chest, soaking her clothes and soaking the bed.
Qi Suihe looked at her coldly, covered her mouth and nose, and retreated to the side and asked the police to step forward. Team Xing pulled Yuan Shuwei away from Yun Qing's body and confirmed that he had lost his breath.
Team Xing looked at the scissors in Yun Qing's hand, and saw that she was in a daze, he called her twice.
Yun Qing slowly came to her senses, turned to look at Yuan Shuwei lying on the ground, and said dullly: "I didn't kill him."
Chapter completed!