Chapter 314: The Great Evil Landscape
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Cao Yingying's heart shrank as the fan surface, and when she reached her throat, the four men had already surrounded her within a meter of her eyes.
Such a scene actually appeared on her body vividly, Cao Yingying would never have imagined it.
"Whose person are you?" A man put the knife in his hand against Cao Yingying's neck and asked viciously.
Cao Yingying did not fully understand what the man meant, and it was only because of the man's anger at the question that she replied in the negative: "I am not anyone's person." ā
The man shook his head and asked, "Why are you following our car?" ā
Cao Yingying didn't dare to say that she didn't follow: "I, I got lost, and I only saw your car, so I just kept following behind." ā
The man apparently didn't believe it: "It's so simple? ā
Even if it was full of loopholes, Cao Yingying couldn't make any changes: "Yes." ā
The man pressed the knife on Cao Yingying's neck again: "If you still want to keep this life, just be honest!" ā
Cao Yingying knew that if she was honest at this time, it would only be more detrimental to herself: "What I said was the truth. ā
"Big brother!" A man next to him said like "Xiao Zhuge ", "This girl looks weird and cute." It's better to let me clean up and make her comfortable, and she will definitely say it. ā
"Bastard!" "Big brother" reprimanded, "Dogs can't change things that eat!" Forgot the last time? Didn't I cut off my little finger and save that thing of yours, would you kid still have such thoughts? ā
"Big brother, this is different from the last time. Last time, we almost missed a big thing, but this time, it's to get what we want from her mouth. The bastard man continued, his eyes sweeping straight over Cao Yingying's body.
Cao Yingying's body burned with the bastard man's gaze, and it became more difficult to breathe.
After hearing this, the "eldest brother" also stared at Cao Yingying's face, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, a good girl." If nothing else, it's a shame that it just turned out like this. ā
The bastard man and the other two, who had been silent, listened and laughed on their backs.
Cao Yingying's skin tightened: "You can't come nonsense!" ā
"As long as you are honest, we will never embarrass you." "Big brother" said.
The bastard man also chimed in: "Yes, you are honest, whose person are you?" What are you doing with our car? ā
"I didn't say anything half-false." Cao Yingying said nervously.
"Big brother, she's still not honest." The bastard man said to the "big brother", a thought, and it burned in his heart.
"You must not be willing to tell the truth?" "Big brother" finally asked.
Cao Yingying's two rows of teeth kept knocking: "I don't, I don't have ......"
The bastard man couldn't wait: "Big brother, why bother with her again." ā
"No!" Cao Yingying shouted hysterically, and was about to make a dying struggle, and the knife on her body was broken first!
The severe pain and extreme tension finally made Cao Yingying's eyes go black and she fainted softly.
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Cao Yingying opened her eyes again, and she was already covered with a grass-green blanket and lying on a European-style double bed.
"Where am I?" Cao Yingying wondered in her heart, and was about to get up, but there was a sharp pain in her back.
The pain reminded her of what had happened before.
Four men, wielding knives in the night, first injured her arm, then cut her back, then surrounded her by the car, then asked her inexplicable questions, and then tried to ...... her
She only carried out her memories here, and then she touched her body in a panic, and she felt a cold sweat!
She had a few more bandages on her upper body, but all her clothes were missing!
She felt that she had been greatly wronged and hurt, so she hugged her upper body tightly, and tears rolled out of her eyes.
"How can this be?" She said sadly, and closed her eyes deadly. But at the same time, it seemed that there were four pairs of men's dirty hands, greedily grabbing her body.
Four pairs of men's hands must have scratched all her skin.
She hated the knife against her neck, why didn't she give herself a thorough, a pleasure!
She also clawed at her own body in pain, until she was about to scratch and peel off every inch of the skin that she had salted on the hands of the four pairs of men.
She was making a fuss on the bed, but the door was gentlemanly pushed open.
Cao Yingying's eyes widened alertly and looked over.
It was still a man who pushed open the door, a man she was familiar with!
- Xiao Zijun.
Suddenly seeing such a familiar face again, Cao Yingying was shocked and puzzled.
Xiao Zijun smiled slightly and asked Cao Yingying, "What?" Awake? ā
"What is this place?" Cao Yingying asked, and involuntarily got up again, and the severe pain again made her gasp.
"Where I live." Xiao Zijun replied unabashedly.
Cao Yingying listened, and couldn't help but scan the entire room with her eyes again.
Judging from the layout and furnishings of the room, it is only an overly spacious bedroom, but every item is expensive.
Such luxury made Cao Yingying directly think of the luxury car Zhong Youcheng sat in. That's how they match.
"Could it be that they are a gang?" Cao Yingying asked in her heart, and her body shrank back.
Xiao Zijun saw Cao Yingying's nervousness, as if deliberate, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ā
"How did I end up here?" Cao Yingying turned around and asked about Xiao Zijun.
Xiao Zijun shook his head, and still asked: "You answer me first, who are they?" ā
"Who?" Cao Yingying looked dazed, as if she had erased the four men from her memory.
Xiao Zijun was even more serious: "Those four men." What did you do with them? ā
"Aren't you with them?" Cao Yingying asked directly again.
"Me and them?" Xiao Zijun smiled and shook his head again, "I desperately rescued you." ā
Cao Yingying was suspicious: "You rescued me?" ā
Xiao Zijun asked puzzledly, "What do you think?" ā
Cao Yingying didn't answer, but secretly felt it, only to find that her lower body was still well dressed, and she shouldn't have been touched.
Xiao Zijun saw that Cao Yingying's cheeks were slightly red, smiled again, and said, "You are not lightly injured." I gave you your shirt ...... to bandage you."
"That's it!" Cao Yingying didn't let Xiao Zijun finish her words, although she already had some gratitude in her heart for this man who had repeatedly embarrassed her.
"Who are they?" Xiao Zijun asked again.
Cao Yingying said in a low voice, "I really don't know them. ā
Xiao Zijun disagreed: "You don't know them, how can they do such a poisonous thing to you?" ā
Cao Yingying didn't want to tell Xiao Zijun about her tracking of Zhong Youcheng, and intentionally, she added a little more confusion to her face: "I don't know either." ā
Xiao Zijun was looking for an answer for Cao Yingying: "Have you offended anyone?" ā
Cao Yingying didn't think about it: "No." ā
"How could that be?" Xiao Zijun frowned, "They don't look like people who specialize in robbing money or sex. ā
"I don't really have any big grudges against anyone." Cao Yingying said firmly, and deliberately asked, "Could it be that they recognized the wrong person?" ā
Of course, Xiao Zijun would not agree with Cao Yingying's guess, and joked: "If so, Miss Cao really won the jackpot." ā
Cao Yingying actually felt that she had won the jackpot. A single stalk almost completely buried herself, something she could never have imagined.
"Will my life be so 'good'?" Cao Yingying was a little joking, and when she asked, she felt that her fate was really tragic.
Xiao Zijun reminded: "Miss Cao, it's better to figure things out." Otherwise, with corpses on the streets, Miss Cao may not know how she died. ā
Cao Yingying nodded and didn't say anything more.
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Zhong Youcheng asked Lu Xiao'e to unbutton his shirt again, but grabbed Lu Xiao'e's hand: "Sister Lu, when are we going to paint a portrait?" ā
Lu Xiao'e smiled slightly, and in a girl-like voice, she gently sneered: "This is really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." ā
"I'm sorry," Zhong Youcheng reluctantly apologized to Lu Xiao'e first, "I have other things to do." ā
Lu Xiao'e never allowed anyone to delay her affairs with this, but she still didn't burn her samadhi fire to Zhong Youcheng: "What's the matter?" Is it more important than Sister Lu's paintings? ā
Zhong Youcheng also knew some of Lu Xiao'e's temper in the end, turned a corner, and said: "It's been so many days, and our paintings haven't been painted yet." ā
Lu Xiao'e shook her head and smiled: "It's not yet hot." ā
Zhong Youcheng tried to be as patient as possible: "What kind of heat does Sister Lu want?"
Lu Xiao'e giggled: "You are so forgetful." Sister Lu gives you three minutes, you think about it, what Sister Lu said when you first came back to Sister Lu. ā
Zhong Youcheng was reluctant to pull his memory back to what Lu Xiao'e said. Everything about Lu Xiao'e, he hoped it was just a dream.
However, even if Lu Xiao'e didn't mention such a wake-up call to Zhong Youcheng, Zhong Youcheng would still recall Lu Xiao'e's words that day.
- Lu Xiao'e's every word, he actually wants to forget everything, but, often, the more he thinks about what he wants to forget, the more difficult it is to forget.
Lu Xiao'e's every word, even every action, every look, is very likely to become a nightmare for Zhong Youcheng's life.
The dagger inserted in Li Xiaoxue's portrait, and the girl's severed arm suddenly tilted to the side......
Nightmare.
"Do you remember?" Lu Xiao'e brought her lips closer to Zhong Youcheng again and asked squeamishly.
Zhong Youcheng felt that his ears were destroyed by Lu Xiao'e's squeamish voice, and the expression on his face was a little more painful.
Lu Xiao'e gently brushed a hand on Zhong Youcheng's face, as if she wanted to completely erase Zhong Youcheng's painful expression.
Zhong Youcheng couldn't let go of such pain, but pushed away Lu Xiao'e's hand on his face.
"It's a bit of a big deal." Lu Xiao'e said, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
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