Qianqian listened to the sound of the door opening and closing, her heart clicked and then sank like a dead silence, holding her hands forbearingly, for Xing Yitian's more and more presumptuous touch, her nerves had been tensed, and there were signs of cracking at any time, but she still couldn't stand the feeling that Xing Yitian wanted to kiss her mouth, before he touched her, she had already hit her back with her head, and then glared at him with resentment and disgust, she could not beg him, but she didn't say that she didn't resist.

Xing Yitian was already delirious because of that **, and was completely indifferent to her behavior, but he was more excited and wanted more, so he began to pull her clothes fiercely, Qianqian screamed and pushed him hard, and the two almost twisted together.

The struggle became more and more intense, and he became more and more excited, so he was tearing her clothes more frantically and roughly, and then the sound of tearing clothes made her suffocate violently, and she began to pull the clothes on her chest in a panic, but Xing Yitian would be as she wanted, leaning down and violently assaulting her chest, Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly glanced at the wine bottle not far from her.

I didn't want to stretch out my hand to grab the bottle, but I was pressed back by Xing Yitian again, and he put his hand up and down on her, completely holding her under control for half a minute, she twisted her little face anxiously, her face was full of tears, and her breath was messy and rapid, and she didn't think much about it and began to open her mouth to bite him, and he suddenly stood up and screamed when he was bitten to his neck, but it was not the kind of cry of pain, but the kind of cry that was so excited that he desperately wanted to vent

His eyes were already red and bulging, and the horrified appearance made Qianqian finally panic, and his hand quickly grabbed the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on his head, with a bang, the pieces fell down one after another, and Xing Yisheng's fat body also fell to the ground, Qianqian immediately got up and sat on the sofa, gasping and staring at the body on the ground, only to see his body twitching violently, and the blood kept flowing to the ground.

Then she screamed in fright, covered her ears with her hands, and fell into a panic, and the door was quickly pushed open, and the waiter who came in reacted calmly, and quickly called the police before walking over to inquire about Qianqian's situation.

But Qianqian was already trembling with fear, completely speechless, and Yan Zhengxi, who came in later, couldn't help frowning when she saw the scene inside, looking at Qianqian's tired body with a gloomy face, and walked to her side with a little heavy footsteps, wanting to see her situation.

Qianqian suddenly realized that someone was approaching, and subconsciously avoided and shouted: "Don't come, don't, I beg you, let me go! Don't come, don't!" The fierce shouts and indiscriminate waving of her hands, as if she had not yet broken free from Xing Yitian's control, and as if she had returned to that night, her horror and her collapse were completely presented in front of his eyes, and a trace of pity flashed between his eyes, but he quickly narrowed coldly.

Anger came from nowhere, and he pulled Qianqian with one hand, forcing her to look at him directly and forcing her to face him, Qianqian resisted more fiercely after seeing his face, and kept breaking free and refusing to shout loudly, the free hand in the panic still slapped his face uncontrollably, and a loud slap suddenly stunned everyone present.

Qianqian came back to her senses in an instant, staring at his increasingly cold and arrogant face in horror, gasping and swallowing rapidly, and the ups and downs of her chest became more and more irregular, almost fainting.

The two looked at each other for a long time and were silent, as if time had stopped at this moment, and she not only hurt his self-esteem, but also made his heart laugh at himself in embarrassment.

Soon the ambulance came, the confrontation between the two ended, and the medical staff quickly gave emergency treatment to the seriously injured Xing Yitian, the blood flowed all over the ground, the dark red traces, Qianqian was afraid after looking at it for a while, her legs almost fell to the ground weakly, biting her hands for a while in a panic, and her whole mind was full of weird dark blood.

didn't have much time for her to think, the police soon came, and asked about the general situation as usual, but she couldn't ask anything with a confused face, so she asked some things about the person in charge inside, and it didn't take long for Qianqian to be taken to the police car and taken back to the police station.

Yan Zhengxi didn't say a word throughout the whole process, but her face was as deep as the bottom of the lake, without any emotion, and she didn't care if he would help her, she only knew that she might go to prison because of this, and remembered the picture when the wine bottle hit his head, which made her hold her head in pain and cry in remorse.

When she went to the police station, the policeman saw that she was a little confused, so he brought her a cup of coffee to calm down, and then began to question her slowly.

"What's your name, where is you, how old is you, and why did you appear in that nightclub?" the policeman asked, then raised his head and looked at Qianqian with sharp eyes, and was stared at by such eyes, which made Qianqian even more flustered, and even the hand holding the coffee cup couldn't help but tremble.

"Luo ...... Qianqian, XX person, 22 years old. Then he thought for a long time before continuing: "Accompany the boss on a business trip to negotiate a contract." ”

"Then what happened at that time? You smashed Xing Yitian with a wine bottle, did you want to kill him?" The words became sharper and sharper, and Qianqian's heart was panicked again for no reason, and her hands trembled even more than just now.

He pursed his lips and recalled it for a moment before he said tremblingly: "I, I don't know, at that time, he pressed me like crazy, and then wanted to do something to me, to do that kind of thing, that's why I, I hit him with a wine bottle." ”

"That means you admit that you smashed the victim with a bottle, and you want to kill the victim, am I right?" the policeman used sharper words to extract evidence, while at the same time leaving Qianqian a little confused.

"No, I didn't want to kill him, he was him, I didn't, I didn't, he brought it on himself. She began to speak, not knowing what she was talking about, looking at the two policemen with a panicked expression.

The policeman calmly watched her overreacting, then calmed her down a little before continuing to ask, "You start from the beginning, and then clearly explain what happened." ”

So Qianqian reminisced and told the story from beginning to end, with a few choked pauses during the process, and finally there was a moment of silence in the room, and Qianqian couldn't help but look up at the two police officers.

Suddenly, a police officer looked at her inquiringly and asked, "Did you notice anything unusual about him at that time?"

"It felt like he was excited, very forceful, like he was out of control. Every time she thought about the force he pressed on herself, she couldn't help but panic, it was a force that could not resist and was powerless.

"Did you see him taking his medication?"

"I, I didn't see it, I just, I didn't know. Apparently her mind was starting to get confused, and she was holding her head in her hands a little uncomfortably, and in a pang of pain, she had been illuminated by the extremely bright white light for so long, that she could no longer hold on, and closed her eyes hoping that it was all just a dream.