Chapter 715 Brother Bingshan and the sketchbook
The iron rod fell and hit his body with a muffled sound.
Ruan Qi felt the person holding her tremble all over.
Hot blood sprayed out again.
A few drops splashed on Ruan Qi's face and slowly slid into his eyes along his eyelids.
She was stunned, and the boy's hoarse voice sounded in her ears again.
"Don't be afraid..."
For some reason, Ruan Qi's heart trembled suddenly.
She subconsciously grabbed his clothes and was about to speak when she found that her body suddenly sank.
Ruan Qi's heart thumped.
She quickly pushed the boy on top of her, but the boy didn't respond to her.
"Is this kid dead?" The rude yelling sounded again.
"I'm not dead, but I'm about to expire. What should I do now?"
"Pull the little girl out first!"
While talking, Ruan Qi felt someone pulling on her.
Inexplicably, strong fear and despair arose in her heart.
"Fuck! This kid is already dizzy and he's still hugging him so tightly!"
"The little girl can't be pulled out, the hug is too tight!"
"Take off this guy's fingers and arms!"
The sound of bone cracking was heard one after another.
The men were removing the boy's fingers and arms.
Ruan Qi was trembling all over, and her blood-stained eyes were filled with tears.
Suddenly, there was a lightness on her body.
The boy holding her down disappeared.
A pair of adult men's big hands reached over and roughly picked her up.
"Deal with that kid! He has seen our faces and will be killed immediately!"
Ruan Qi struggled for a moment.
She turned her head quickly.
A young man wearing white clothes and black pants lay face down in a pool of blood.
The two men lifted him up one by one and walked quickly towards the river not far away.
"...No..." Ruan Qi cried and shouted, "No! Don't throw him away!"
Wow——!
The calm river gradually began to produce huge splashes of water.
The boy was like a lifeless stone, slowly sinking to the bottom of the river.
"Brother Bingshan——!!!"
"don't want!"
The girl suddenly sat up from the bed.
Cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead, and his bloodless face was even paler than before going to bed.
In the dimly lit bedroom, there was only the sound of heavy and rapid breathing.
The May breeze blew in through the cracks in the curtains, caressing her face gently.
Ruan Qi's mind gradually became clearer.
She raised her head and her eyes slowly swept across the bedroom.
A room with clear black and white, this is the Xi family.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
Ruan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear and panic in his heart faded away like a tide.
She wiped the cold sweat from her head and turned to look at the bed.
Where is Jiujiu?
The little girl opened the quilt and got out of bed with bare feet.
But maybe it was because the scene in the dream was too terrifying. After taking a few steps, my legs suddenly became weak.
She quickly held on to the bookshelf closest to her.
The bookshelf trembled slightly, and in the top shelf, a book that couldn't be dropped fell to the floor with a 'snap'.
Ruan Qi was startled.
She lowered her head and saw clearly the three words on the cover of the book -
Sketchbook.
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when she first came to Xi's house, she also saw this notebook in Xi Jiu's bedroom.
At that time, she wanted to watch, but Gong Qi suddenly came in to deliver food, so she was distracted.
Sketchbook?
Is it a painting drawn by Jiujiu?
The little girl suddenly became interested.
She bent down to pick up the sketchbook, leaned against the bookshelf, and slowly opened it.
Click——
There was a sudden sound on the door.
Ruan Qi paused and turned to look at the door.
Xi Jiu, wearing a black shirt and trousers, walked in silently.
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