Chapter 59: Into the Painting

When Yang Wentao saw Lin Caiwei, his eyes were straight.

Although this little girl is not well dressed, she is really beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a tall figure, even more beautiful than the movie stars in the New Year's paintings.

Yang Wentao was very satisfied, and immediately agreed to pay a bride price of 12,000, and repeatedly said that as long as the matter was done, Yang Xinlan would be given another 2,000 yuan.

Yang Xinlan was so happy that she was about to faint, if this thing was done, she could get four thousand yuan!

Things went very smoothly, Gao Guifang successfully locked Lin Caiwei in the room, and now even if she has great ability, she can't make any waves!

Gao Guifang's method was simple and rude, first cut off Lin Caiwei's water and food for a few days, starved her dizzy, weak, half dead and half alive, and then stuffed a pill into her mouth.

According to Yang Xinlan, this pill was brought back from abroad, and after people eat it, they first lose consciousness and fall asleep, and then they will be like cats in heat......

This thing is the most suitable thing for Lin Caiwei to eat.

Everything has been arranged.

just waited for Lin Caiwei to faint from hunger.

Lin Caiwei felt that she was locked in a small black box, the room she lived in had no windows, and the lights inside were also taken away by Gao Guifang, fortunately, her eyes had a perspective function, even at night, she could see everything at home and outside clearly.

Qiao Qingxiang sat at her door with a stool, it seemed that Gao Guifang was still very thoughtful, and arranged for someone to be on duty at her door to prevent an accident and let her escape.

Lin Caiwei felt a hint of despair.

She looked at the roof with her eyes open, and her eyes suddenly widened.

On the ceiling, she actually saw a landscape painting, with mountains, streams, trees, flowers and plants, and a quiet mountain road that stretched halfway up the mountain, revealing a half-hidden thatched house, which looked like a painting, but it was so real. Lin Caiwei pursed her lips, she must have hallucinated.

After shouting for a long time just now, her throat was dry and hoarse, and she was about to smoke, looking at the stream, Lin Caiwei couldn't help but think about it, how good it would be if she could let her drink a sip of the water in the stream!

As soon as this thought flashed in her mind, Lin Caiwei felt that her whole body suddenly shook involuntarily, as if an earthquake had occurred, and at the same time she felt that her eyes were dark, and out of instinctive reaction, she closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she was stunned by what she saw.

She was no longer lying on the bed in the house, but she was standing by a stream, the water in which was crystal clear and without a trace of impurities.

Lin Caiwei was so thirsty that she couldn't care about anything else, she squatted down/held a few sips of stream water in her hand to drink, the cool stream water had a hint of sweetness, and after a few sips of water, she immediately felt refreshed, and a feeling of comfort that she had never felt before made her smile involuntarily.

Quenching her thirst, Lin Caiwei's eyes began to look around, how amazing, all the scenery here is exactly the same as the painting she saw just now, and at the end of that quiet mountain road is a thatched house.

Lin Caiwei said to herself: "It's over, I'm actually hallucinating with thirst, and now I definitely can't escape the clutches of the high widow." ”

But everything here seems so real, the birdsong from the mountains is crisp and pleasant, and the water from the stream just drunk is sweet and refreshing......

It doesn't feel like an illusion.

Is it a dream? Lin Caiwei pinched her thigh with her hand, and immediately, a sharp pain made her almost jump.

It turned out that this was not a dream, she smiled bitterly, how could she treat herself like this?

But where the hell is this?

As if she had been in a dream before, she desperately wanted to wake up, feeling as if her body was blown by the wind, and a whirring wind blew in her ears, and when she understood, she found herself lying on the small bed at home again, looking towards the door, Qiao Qingxiang was still sitting there eating snacks on duty......