After Xu Si'an left, Xiang Wan kept wrapping herself in the quilt, and turned on all the lights in the room, which was bright and dazzling.
His body was sweating slightly, and the wounds cut by the fragments were burning with pain. He was pressed by the corner of his quilt, and his whole body lay on the bed like a silkworm chrysalis.
She is letting herself accept the fact of failure.
She failed in the competition, didn't make the top three, and didn't get a penny.
I used to fantasize about that huge bonus, how ridiculous.
So many days have passed and the day to pay the hospital bill is getting closer and closer. What should I do?
The huge sum of 20 million was like a mountain, weighing her down. She tightened her fingers and wrapped the quilt more tightly.
As if this could give her more security.
I was drowsy with uneasiness in my heart, but I woke up immediately.
I don't know how long it has been since I opened my eyes again, but the room was still bright.
Xiang Wan got out of bed and stepped on the cold ground. She had not eaten or drank for more than ten hours, which made her weak.
I want to go downstairs to drink some water.
The walk was silent, and the night light above my head suddenly went out halfway down the stairs.
The room fell into deathly silence.
Darkness enveloped the whole body.
Xiang Wan's whole body stiffened, and a chill came from his feet.
That dirty, damp, disgusting place came to mind.
Her hair was torn apart, unknown liquid was fed to her mouth, and fists rained down on her...
Sense of pain, humiliation, torture,
Rushing up.
"Sister Xiang Wan, are you there?"
A female voice came from far away. In an extremely nervous state, she begged reflexively.
"do not come!"
"Don't come here! Don't hit me!"
"Go away!"
However, the voice did not listen to the advice, getting closer and closer, lingering in Xiang Wan's mind, unable to go away.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
There was no hint of concern, and there was suppressed excitement in his voice.
"Get away!"
The roaring sound wandered to every corner of the villa, and there were some faint whispers in the already quiet villa.
In the darkness, suddenly a pair of hands covered Xiang Wan's shoulders.
She subconsciously tried to block it, trembling all over, and her face was as pale as paper in the darkness.
"ah!"
The screams spread from near to far, and a rolling sound spread throughout the villa.
Snapped.
All the lights were turned on, and Xiang Wan was seen huddled in the corner of the stairs, hugging herself tightly, and the light penetrated through the gaps between her fingers.
"Miss Song, are you okay?"
"Blood!"
"It's all blood!"
"Hurry up and get the ambulance!"
…
The chaotic sounds made Xiang Wan regain consciousness from fear.
what happened?
"Mr. Xu, Miss Song fainted. She probably fell down the stairs."
"Contact the nearest hospital and send her there. If she gets lost, none of you will be able to escape!"
A low hoarse voice came from down the stairs, and you could feel the anger mixed with it.
Xiang Wan slowly stood up and looked downstairs blankly.
Just in time to meet those sinister eyes.
"Xiang Wan!"
"you again!"
I saw Xu Si'an walking down the second floor with anger wrapped around him. Every step was like the call of death, making Xiang Wan unable to help but step back.
Because I squatted for too long, my old knee injury caused a little pain and my legs were a little numb.
"Listen to my explanation!"
This time she didn't say "it wasn't her" because she knew she was the one who pushed the person down, but she remembered that she didn't use any force. Why did it happen like this?
"It's not what you think."
The voice was a little trembling, and after a moment of fear, there was an even more terrifying feeling of suffocation.
Against the light,
The tall figure covered her.
"You want to make excuses again, but you don't have a word of truth!"
Xu Si'an's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of frost. He raised his hand and grabbed the collar of her dress and walked downstairs.
The cotton collar was torn, causing a layer of strangulation marks to appear on the pale skin.
The neck is tightened and breathing is not smooth.
"let me go……"
"Ahem."
The only response to her was a ruthless back.
My hands and feet were on the ground, and I had no support when I wanted to get up.
He was dragged from the second floor to the first floor, and his thighs were stained with blood from the friction.
Suddenly her throat tightened, and she was thrown aside heavily by Xu Si'an.
"Before, I was too soft-hearted and always thought you would change and repent."
"I told you, if you touch Yingying again, I won't make it easy for you!"
Xu Si'an looked at Xiang Wan condescendingly, as if he were looking at a piece of garbage.
The explanation was stuck in her throat and she didn't want to say it anymore. She knew that everything was in vain. She really didn't mean it, but who would believe it?
However, her silence only aroused Xu Si'an's anger even more.
"Okay, then wash it for me! Don't you have the backbone? Don't you want to admit your mistake?"
"Then clean this carpet! If it can't be cleaned, don't even think about sleeping or eating!"
"Don't forget your mother in the hospital."
As soon as he mentioned his relatives, Xiang Wan immediately raised his head, his hair was messy, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he was staring at Xu Si'an.
"Xu Si'an, you promised before that you would not embarrass my mother again!"
Xu Si'an sneered, "I said it, but that doesn't mean I can't embarrass your dad!"
"you!"
"Your father, in order to make money for your mother's medical treatment, works eighteen hours a day."
"If it weren't for your dad, I might respect him as a man."
"But, unfortunately, he is the father of your murderer!"
Xu Si'an showed a fierce look,
"So, he deserves it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"Wang Qiang, how is it at the hospital..."
The thin sound filled the air and breathed into his lungs, making Xiang Wan bend down in pain.
Her thin and weak hands touched the carpet on the floor, where the blood that had just flowed out from Song Yuying was there.
This carpet is ten square meters in size, and it would be difficult for her to wash it alone.
Thinking that her father would be attacked by Xu Si'an for not washing a carpet, she quickly pulled out the carpet and moved it to the backyard.
The early morning in May is not cold, but it is not warm either. Pouring the cold water on your hands will give you a chill.
The wounds on my hands were soaked in water filled with washing powder and stung.
It quickly became inflamed and swollen.
However, she didn't care at all, kneeling on the cold ground, scrubbing the heavy blanket mechanically.
The Xu family's blankets were all imported from abroad. When exposed to water, they became extremely thick and Xiang Wan couldn't even twist them clean.
This kind of thing requires special machines to make, and washing it by hand will damage its original material.
Xu Si'an was clearly humiliating her.
The hand that was rubbing the blanket turned red, and soon became swollen out of shape. The inflammation from the previous wound worsened, and it looked like a split scar.
The smell of blood filled the air.
Who can believe that this is a pair of designer hands?
There was a hint of summer in the air. It used to be Xiang Wan's favorite season, but now it made her feel that no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, it was like a nightmare with no end and no hope.
The cell phone in the room kept ringing, but the owner couldn't wait to answer it.