Fu Yue hurriedly pressed the button for each floor. When the elevator descended to the tenth floor, it stopped.
"Master Fu, Master Fu, what's going on? Why did the elevator suddenly drop?" Haimo was so scared that his voice was trembling.
Fu Yue scratched his hair helplessly.
She clashed with the criminals of country M.
I have been here for a few days and every day has been thrilling.
She took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight on it, and explained: "It's not clear why it suddenly dropped. However, almost all elevators now have safety systems. Even if there is a power outage or malfunction, they will be stuck on a certain floor, and they will soon be stuck on a certain floor.
Someone came to save us, it’s a big hotel after all.”
"Could it be that the murderer has an accomplice?" Haimo asked fearfully and grabbed Fu Yue's arm.
Fu Yue felt the same way and looked at Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu stood in the corner of the elevator, his nerves tense, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Fu Yue also found that he clenched his fists tightly and his whole body seemed to be trembling.
"No." Fu Yue walked up to Zhou Qianyu and said with a smile, "Are you scared?"
Zhou Qianyu glanced sharply at Fu Yue, his eyes full of hatred and disgust, but he seemed to be really afraid, holding back, and his face was pale.
Fu Yue saw that there was more sweat on his forehead and reached out to touch his forehead.
With a "pop" sound, Zhou Qianyu opened Fu Yue's hand heavily and said sternly: "Get out."
Fu Yue was hurt by the beating and threw away his hand, "You are sick. I want to see if you are okay?"
"Are you so kind?" Zhou Qianyu said sarcastically, clenching his fists tighter, the blood vessels in his neck bursting, causing chest tightness, shortness of breath, and rapid breathing.
"Master Fu, Mr. Zhou, don't you have claustrophobia? I have a friend who fainted when her mother locked her in a small room when she was a child. From then on, she suffered from claustrophobia," Haimo said.
Fu Yue stared at Zhou Qianyu, thinking of the wrong things she did when she was a child.
At that time, she threw Zhou Qianyu into a trap. He was alone in there for several days, cold and hungry, and his legs were almost broken. He was only rescued when he almost died.
Could it be that he suffered from claustrophobia at that time?
She suddenly felt guilty.
"Zhou Qianyu, are you okay?" Fu Yue asked.
Zhou Qianyu's whole body trembled even more violently, and he slowly squatted down.
This was the first time Fu Yue saw Zhou Qianyu looking so weak, as if he was still the frail boy he was when he was a child, but he still stood up for his classmates.
She sat on the ground and put her arms around Zhou Qianyu's shoulders.
As soon as I met him, I realized that he was really twitching badly.
"I'm telling you, it's okay. We are in the elevator now. The hotel staff will soon find out the problem with the elevator, and they will be able to rescue us soon. It's just the elevator." Fu Yue said angrily.
said.
Zhou Qianyu's eyes were red, as if he was trying to restrain himself, but his body was still shaking violently.
Fu Yue opened Zhou Qianyu's suitcase, took out a suit of Zhou Qianyu's and covered her and Zhou Qianyu's heads. She put her mobile phone on Zhou Qianyu's lap.
There is light, but it is not too dazzling.
"Zhou Qianyu, is this like hiding under the quilt when I was a child? When I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts, but no one slept with me, so I hid under the quilt, turned on the flashlight, and kept my eyes open, open, open.
, and fell asleep. Actually, it’s okay in winter. I like to sleep under the quilt in winter. If I expose my head, my nose will feel very cold. But in summer, I still hide under the quilt in summer. As a result,
, every summer, my body will be covered with prickly heat, which is very itchy, but I am also afraid of ghosts, so I might as well hide under the quilt for fun." Fu Yue said with a smile.
However, when I think about what happened when I was a child, I feel very sad in my heart, and my eyes are filled with fear.
No one knows how her childhood came to be.
At that time, her mother committed suicide and the Fu family disowned her.
Her mother had a falling out with her relatives on her mother's side and was kicked out.
After her mother committed suicide by jumping off a building, no one claimed her body, and her death was quite miserable. Ten days later, the funeral home was opened, and she didn't know what to do with the ashes.
She was rescued by someone downstairs and returned home alone.
However, that house was rented by her mother.
The day after her mother died, the house was confiscated, and the landlord thought it was too bad and evicted her.
She had a high fever at that time and fainted in the corridor. When she woke up, she was still in the corridor.
She was very hungry and thirsty, so she went downstairs and rummaged through the trash can. She was lucky enough to find a box of expired milk.
She drank it and returned to the corridor without dying or having a stomachache.
Usually, those people take the elevator, and there are almost no people walking in the corridor.
She slept there, and when she woke up, she rummaged through the trash cans.
She saw that many people saw her and walked away.
Because she is dirty and smelly.
Maybe because she is small and thin, the traffic dogs bully her.
Once, she was bitten by a dog and bled a lot.
She lay next to the trash can and thought she was going to die.
If she had known she would die next to the trash can, she might as well have fallen down the stairs. At least, she would have died next to her mother.
That was the day when Fu Lijun appeared and took her away.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue intently.
Her words seemed to have an effect on him.
He also recalled the scene when he was hiding under the quilt and reading comics when he was a child, and his mood gradually stabilized.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
Fu Yue smiled and laughed at himself: "I do a lot of bad things, so I must be afraid of ghosts. It's not like you don't know my virtues when I was a child."
"You were really bad when you were a child, and you were so bad in a very public way." Zhou Qianyu said bitterly, remembering what she was like when she was a child, her teeth were itching.
Fu Yue continued to laugh, "I was born but not taught by my mother. Where are your parents? You were so brave when you were young. Your parents taught you very well."
"Is this a compliment?" Zhou Qianyu said solemnly.
"Sincerely, at that time, you were alone, and I had several losers. If you were not targeting me, I would definitely sing your praises. You are a model of a good child. I remember that your grades were pretty good when you were a child.
Well, after that time, you transferred to another school." Fu Yue said, wrapping his hands around his knees and resting his chin on his legs.
"My parents asked about your background and they couldn't afford to offend you, so they took me to RB."
"Your parents are far-sighted and can tolerate what ordinary people cannot tolerate. They are very good to you, right?" Fu Yue said with a smile.
She was very envious of those families whose parents were still alive and took good care of their children.
Zhou Qianyu also vaguely knew that Fu Yue was not recognized by the Fu family, "Fu Lijun is also very good to you."
"Hahaha, yes, hahahaha." Fu Yue smiled, lowered his head, put his forehead between his knees, suffocated his face, and tears rolled down inexplicably...