Chapter 107: A Raccoon Dog

The air was filled with the sour smell of food and the smell of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If there was a fourth person present, he would have been surprised to find that in this ordinary residential house, there was a man lying in a pool of blood, and two women facing each other.

And one of them, with a blood-stained knife in his hand.

The old woman bowed her head and turned sideways, as if she was bowing down.

Qu Xi coldly swept over the old woman standing on the side, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and sneered: "You look like this, but you embarrass me." ”

The old woman lowered her eyebrows, and her voice was gentle: "You don't need to kill me. ”

"I didn't say I'm going to kill you!" Suddenly, Qu Xi had already stabbed him with a knife!

Zhou Feng is an unrepentant and aggravated scumbag, and you are the scum who aids and abuses and hurts my relatives!

Embarrassed, a raccoon dog!

At this time, Qu Xi was like a red-eyed beast, and every time he made a move, he carried ruthless strength and unsparing resoluteness. The old woman dodged with great dexterity, but only hidden, never fought back, and never even raised her hand.

In this game of cat chasing mouse, Qu Xi suddenly had a strange feeling. She felt that the knife in her hand, the force of the stab, and the furious and excited self were so familiar. It was as if it had happened before, maybe in a dream, maybe in childhood, maybe even in another world.

Gradually, her eyes were covered in bloody red. A voice in her heart was gradually shouting, "Kill her!" Kill her! Kill these scumbags! Be the supreme god! ”

The long-suppressed desire finally erupted in the here and now. She attacked again and forced the old woman to the entrance, and there was no way back!

"Die!"

She has long forgotten her original intention, she only wants to end her life, she wants her to die!

The sharp knife was held high and pierced.

It was as if even the air was still.

And in fact, the air is ...... It's still.

Qu Xi felt a violent lack of oxygen attack, her whole body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, falling into overwhelming darkness.

……

Darkness, cosmic darkness.

Qu Xi's vague consciousness at the end made her feel like a mass point in the center of the vast universe, quietly dormant.

Everything around her was so quiet, so quiet that she had an illusion...... Himself, may have died.

She never thought about what death meant to her. More often than not, she just goes with her whims and can ignore all the consequences.

She is running away a lot of the time, avoiding her gradually changing self, escaping the doubtful and fearful eyes of others.

She even wanted to escape the whole world if she could.

Just like now.

Floating alone in the darkness like this.

She faintly heard something. At first, she thought that there was a wind blowing in her ears, but then gradually she felt that the sound of the wind had become the chatter of several people in her ears.

"Why don't you leave it at that......" Listening to those chatters, suddenly an idea popped into her heart.

She was taken aback by the thought.

What's the point?

How could she not comprehend the thoughts that popped into her head?

She was deeply shocked. But those ideas are still bubbling up.

"Why don't you really forget it...... There is no point ......"

What is the meaning...... Isn't it also a meaning to try......"

"It's a pointless attempt......"

"How do you know......

“…… Alright then, let's move on. ”

As soon as the last thought came to her, Qu Xi felt her particle shook, and then, the turbid, but really real, air jumped into her nose.

She woke up.

The place where the eye can be seen is still the home of Quxiao.

She lay on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.

She kind of wanted to laugh. Laugh at the little sense of loss in your heart.

She sat up slowly, and saw that the old woman was sitting peacefully in a chair just a few meters away, quietly watching her.

The pity in his eyes flashed.

If it had been before, Qu Xi would definitely be furious-who was she, who dared to show such an expression to herself? Commiseration? Does she deserve it?

Now, however, she didn't have a hint of anger.

"Take him with him, get out." She whispered.

The old woman did not move.

She slowly said to Qu Xi: "Actually, the best revenge is to let go. ”

After saying that, she got up tremblingly, dragged Zhou Feng out of the bedroom, and dragged out of the door like a sack, leaving ugly blood marks on the ground.

Qu Xi watched calmly, and it wasn't until the sound of the door closing that she buried her head in the crook of her arm.

Put it down......

However, she didn't even know what she was really going to let go......

……

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Zhou Feng was woken up by the pain in his lower back.

I don't know where he was hurt by the dead woman, anyway, his whole body felt very painful, especially now that he was lying on the bed, he felt very humiliated.

Bed?

How could I be in bed?

He struggled to stretch his neck and looked around. Oh...... I came back to this place again......

As soon as he returns to this place, he will feel at ease......

At this time, there was a soft knock on the door, and the old woman came over with some bottles and cans.

As soon as he saw this old woman, Zhou Feng's anger didn't come to one place. He hadn't forgotten how this woman treated Qu Xi, she was not in a hurry to save herself, but bowed her head to that woman! If it weren't for what happened before, he would really suspect that this old woman would have defected!

"Get out of here!" As soon as he spoke, the wound hurt terribly.

Unmoved, the old woman took the medicine and began to rub it on him.

Zhou Feng was about to scold, when he suddenly saw a faint red mark on the old woman's miserable white face like a flour bag, and her skin was slightly swollen, obviously she had been beaten.

Ha ha!

Zhou Feng suddenly laughed.

"Ouch, it hurts......" He quickly shut up, but still held back a smile and looked at the old woman steadily.

He knew that this old woman would not end well.

If you can't get angry yourself, then someone will always be angry for him!

The old woman ignored his playful expression, and still meticulously disinfected and rubbed him. Zhou Feng also slowly felt bored, and began to talk to himself.

"Beaten?"

"You said you, if you were kind to me, could you be beaten?"

"But you should get used to being beaten, haha."

"You said that you are so old that you don't know how to judge the situation, aren't you ......stupid?"

"I, Zhou Feng, am the kind of person who is the most good at observing words and feelings, judging the situation, if you follow me more, at least you won't be beaten, right......?"