Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Nightmare Begins
Hanging up the phone of the Taobao courier, Qu Xi dragged the suitcase, quickened the pace of his steps, and rushed to the tube building where Wen Yan was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as I arrived downstairs, I saw a group of uncles and aunts wearing neat white sportswear, holding fans in their hands, talking and laughing.
Qu Xi happened to catch a familiar face in the crowd - and the only one who was not wearing a white tracksuit, and walked over.
"Uncle Wang, what are you going to do?" She squeezed out a smile and asked Uncle Wang, who had a relationship before.
Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, but was preempted by an aunt next to him: "This is a rare square dance competition held by the street office!" β
Qu Xi bowed: "Oh...... Have fun then. β
"Don't, little girl, come with us, you can still be our off-site judge!" Aunt greeted very warmly.
Qu Xi shook his head slightly: "No, I still have something to do." β
The moment she turned her head, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
Soon, she came to the door of 304. She shrank her head, looked left and right, and when she saw that no one was coming, she twisted open the door and walked in.
As soon as she entered the door, Wen Yan, who was waiting anxiously for her with her hands rubbed, hurriedly walked over, locked the door properly, and then whispered to her:
"Do we really want to do this......
Qu Xi didn't answer her question, but looked at the entire room first.
In this small living room of less than 20 square meters, the things that were originally cluttered and stacked have been neatly tied, revealing a large open space in the middle. And in this clearing, standing impressively, is an iron trough.
Qu Xi nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and faced Wen Yan.
"Don't you want to find out the man who hurt Luo'er?" Her voice was syruping.
She specifically used the word "harm".
The real word, she really couldn't say.
Wen Yan's eyes flashed, as if she remembered the tattered and thin body she saw in the funeral home, her expression was ruthless, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I listen to you." β
"Hmm." Qu Xi nodded and looked Wen Yan up and down what she was wearing today. The chest is lower, the shorts are shorter, and a pair of see-through stockings have been replaced by fishnet stockings, tightly wrapping the two straight and slender jade legs, which is even more tempting.
Qu Xi took a deep breath and said, "Go ahead." β
Wen Yan looked at her, a pair of eyes densely filled with eyeliner and mascara, there was firmness and sorrow.
"I went."
After speaking, she twisted her ass, opened the door and walked out.
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Qu Xi stayed quietly behind the door, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the last prey.
"Is the host sure you want to do this?" The familiar male voice sounded in my ears.
Qu Xi replied gloomily: "Otherwise." β
"Aren't you afraid of finding the wrong person?"
Qu Xi's body shook and thought for a while before answering: "No matter what, the scumbag coefficient is 80, which is an indisputable fact." β
"Why is the host so impulsive and risky every time?" System Jun was a little helpless.
The corners of Qu Xi's mouth twitched: "Am I still called impulsive?" If it had been my old nature, I would have given him ...... long ago."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden "creak" and the door opened.
Outside the door, Wen Yan affectionately held the foul-smelling Zhang Xian, and rubbed the man's arm slightly with her chest.
"Brother Zhang, come to my house and sit down."
"I'm not here." There was a hint of excitement in Zhang Xian's cold voice.
Qu Xi listened to it in his ears and felt disgusting from the depths of his heart.
When she knew that Zhang Xian's scumbag coefficient was as high as 80, she immediately called Wen Yan and wanted her to ask about Zhang Xian. Listening to Wen Yan, this chapter Xian had dealt with her once before, but the content of the deal was not so bright.
This Zhang Xian actually led his newlywed wife to Wen Yan to ask for "a job"!
The content of this "work", even if Wen Yan is embarrassed to explain, Qu Xi is very clear.
Is this still called a husband?
Is this still a man?!
Thinking of this, Qu Xi felt sick to his stomach for a while, and slammed the wooden stick he was holding tightly in his hand from above!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zhang Xian fell to the ground.
Before losing consciousness, he saw a pair of straight legs in jeans, standing in front of him.
Little did he know that this was him, the beginning of his nightmare.
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"Wow!"
Zhang Xian was woken up by a basin of cold water.
He looked around in horror and saw that he was lying in a tin sink! It was dark and cold in the sink, and he reluctantly sat up straight and tried to climb out, only to find two women standing next to the sink, glaring at him.
One is a bewitching dressed girl.
One is a somewhat familiar woman.
He couldn't help frowning.
"Y-what are you going to do?" There was a tremor in his voice.
Qu Xi looked at him coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.
At this time, Zhang Xian found that there was still a water pipe tightly attached to the corner of the sink, and the gurgling tap water gushed out from the pipe, and soon wet his entire lower body.
"You stinky X-thitch!" Zhang Xian struggled to climb out of the sink, but he didn't expect Qu Xi to rush over with a brisk step, so he grabbed his hair and pressed it into the water!
He had already suffered a lot of pain from his head injury before, but the fear brought by these pains was far less than what was happening in front of him!
What he fears is the water itself!
As Qu Xi pressed his head, all that came into his eyes was a black patch, and there was cold water, like a poisonous snake, wrapping around his fragile head......
No...... No......
The fear of drowning gripped his heart hard, and childhood memories flooded over him, quickly destroying his psychological defenses. In endless fear, he opened his mouth, and the cold water immediately seized the opportunity and poured into his mouth fiercely!
"Say, isn't it you?"
With this cold voice, Qu Xi used his hand to lift Zhang Xian's head out of the water.
"Ahem! Ahem! The air that had not been seen for a long time hit, and Zhang Xian coughed violently.
"Say! It's not you, after all! Qu Xi asked again. The intense hatred that burst out of her eyes made Zhang Xian's heart jump suddenly.
"You...... What are you talking about......"
Before he finished speaking, Qu Xi pressed it again, and Zhang Xian was pressed into the water again!
"In this room!"
"In this bed!"
"Isn't that you?"
"Something like that to Charlotte!"
Every time he finished speaking, Qu Xi was slammed and pressed on his hand, and the fingers that were tightly wrapped around Zhang Xian's neck were deeply sunk into the flesh.
"Ahem...... I don't know...... I don't know! After repeating between drowning and being rescued, white light began to appear in front of him, and he almost couldn't even feel his heartbeat.
"Don't know?" Qu Xi smiled coldly, changed the single to double, and pressed Zhang Xian's head into the water with both hands.
Ten seconds......
Thirty seconds......
Sixty seconds......
What Wen Yan, who came back from turning off the faucet, saw the scene of the woman with fair cheeks, pressing Zhang Xian's head with a hideous expression that had never appeared before.
"Miss Qu, Miss Qu!" She exclaimed, stretched out her hands and anxiously wanted to break Qu Xi's hands, but Qu Xi seemed to be stunned and didn't move!
Seeing that Zhang Xian's struggle was getting smaller and smaller, Wen Yan couldn't help gritting her teeth and kicked Qu Xi's calf with her high heels!
"Hiss......"
The sharp pain in his calf made Qu Xi wake up like a dream, and the strength in his hand was also discharged. Wen Yan hurriedly wanted to scoop Zhang Xian's head out of the water, but she didn't think that Zhang Xian, who had come back from the ghost gate, suddenly burst out with amazing strength, and actually broke out of the water all at once, and stumbled towards Xia Luo's bed next to him!
"Boom!"
Zhang Xian's body fell heavily on the bed.
Qu Xi eased the pain in his calf and walked over with a gloomy face.
It's like a cheetah facing a prey that has already arrived.
Suddenly, her eyes flashedβ
Is that?