Chapter 2: The Satanic Man
Run!
When he heard the ghostly voice, Lin Qingshuang only had this one thought in his mind.
Dragging his limp legs, Lin Qingshuang turned around and ran towards the ward area.
Even though she knew that the mental hospital was a hell on earth, she would rather go back to the dirty ward than Sheng Yixing!
He's a devil, someone she'll never want to see again in her life!
Although six years ago, she used to be his bride.
"Why, seeing me so scared?"
Because her legs and feet are inconvenient, Sheng Yixing's steps are very calm, just like his people, lazy and noble.
Boom!
Lin Qingshuang didn't stand firmly, her legs trembled and she fell to the ground, her chin hit the ground but she didn't feel pain, and let the smell of blood spread in her mouth.
But she didn't dare to stop, fear drove her to fall and crawl on the ground, and she had to get out of here.
But she climbed too slowly, and the man's slender legs caught up with her in three or two steps.
The handmade leather shoes fell on her arm, blocking her way: "Madam, why are you so afraid? ”
The flirtatious tone was mixed with a lazy tone, which was obviously a sultry low male voice, but it fell into Lin Qingshuang's ears, but it became a hell for demons.
"Why are you still coming to me?"
She looked up, and it took all her strength to dare to look into the man's eyes.
Along with the memories came his familiar eyebrows, dark eyes and black eyebrows, and the whole person was like a finely carved medieval portrait, revealing elegance and mystery.
He is so delicate that he is less like an ordinary person, more like Satan.
The lips under the high nose bridge are obliquely hooked, and the smile is cold and wanton.
Sheng Yixing squatted down, his bony fingers picked up her chin, and the cold touch carried a familiar fragrance that frightened her: "If I don't come, how can I see you so embarrassed? If you can't see it, how can you know that you are taking punishment well?"
Punish?
When she heard these two words, Lin Qingshuang almost laughed.
Once, when she was admitted to a mental hospital just after giving birth, she asked him: What did I do wrong, and why did I go there to be punished?
But when she heard it again, she didn't ask, she already understood: her crime was to kill his beloved, and he couldn't get rid of it, which was enough to make him hate her for the rest of his life.
"Why, don't you say you're innocent this time?"
Seeing that she was silent and did not answer, the smile on the corner of Sheng Yixing's mouth froze, and the narrow ink pupils were dyed with a little chill, and he withdrew his feet.
Lin Qingshuang looked at the shoe prints on his arm coldly, and slowly touched the wall and stood up.
The pale face was full of indifference: "I'm crazy, what am I innocent about, I'm just doing my own evil." ”
It seemed that she didn't expect her to recognize it so directly, and there was a fleeting stunned in Sheng Yixing's eyes.
Before he came, he thought about the scene when he met her again, and thought that she would pounce on her with tears on her face again and beg him to find out the truth and return her innocence, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was a woman with an indifferent face in front of him, in addition to running away in panic just now.
He looked into her eyes and frowned suddenly.
The eyes of the first beauty in Cloud City are no longer smart and lovely, only a pair of ink-colored pupils are left inside, and there are no waves in the backwater.
When she faced him, all she had left was fear and indifference, didn't she...... What's missing?