Chapter 192: Help, Kill
I didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until dawn that Lin Dashao fell asleep vaguely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But not long after she fell asleep, she was dragged up from the warm quilt by Xiao Yueyue.
I vaguely remember what day it was, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I simply closed my eyes and continued to be sleepy.
With Xiao Yueyue's chattering voice echoing in her ears, Lin Dashao closed her eyes and let her toss around on her face.
I don't know how long it took, until Xiao Yueyue was done, "Cousin, it's okay!" ”
Lin Dashao reluctantly opened his eyes, and when he saw his appearance in the mirror, all his sleepiness was swept away.
The corner of her eyes twitched, and she stared at this face of neither man nor woman, and it was not as happy as shooting her out.
Perhaps sensing her dissatisfaction, Xiao Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and then her fighting spirit rose.
"Cousin, don't you like it, then I'll help you put on makeup again!" Anyway, pick up the makeup bag on the table and start it.
Lin Da Shaohan, this is to open a dyeing shop on his face, looking at the awkward face in the mirror, he was completely speechless.
In order to let himself go out early, he subconsciously grabbed her hand, "Forget it, I'll do it myself!" ”
Xiao Yueyue looked at her with some suspicion, but even so, she still handed over the things in her hand to her.
I don't understand why she has to make herself look like a man's wife every time, obviously she has such a good-looking face.
"Yueyue, you're going to die of this heart, makeup or something is really not suitable for me!"
Lin Dashao looked at his restored face in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, sure enough, it was still more comfortable like this.
Looking at the cabinet full of colorful skirts, the corners of Lin Dashao's eyes twitched fiercely, and the whole person was instantly bad.
"Xiao Yueyue, why are they all skirts, my previous clothes?"
Xiao Yueyue shook her head lightly with some hesitation, "I don't know, these are all prepared by my uncle for my cousin?" ”
Lin Dashao rolled his eyes and looked at the white dress in his hand with disgust, "Such an ugly dress, the vision is really bad?" ”
Xiao Yueyue was even more puzzled, "Cousin doesn't like white, I think it's very good-looking, this is this year's new model?" ”
"Like a fart!"
Lin Dashao couldn't help but burst into foul language, the more she looked at the skirt, the more unhappy she became, she just didn't like white, it was like a funeral!
His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiao Yueyue, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned forward with a smile.
Looking at Lin Dashao who was approaching, Xiao Yueyue stepped back in fright, and said in a panic, "Cousin, what are you going to do?" ”
Lin Dashao had a flattering smile on his face, like a wolf grandmother, looking at her T-shirt and jeans with a smile.
"Xiao Yueyue, this dress on your body is quite beautiful?" As he spoke, he put his hands up and down, and picked up Xiao Yueyue's clothes.
"Cousin!" Xiao Yueyue's delicate little face turned pale, and she subconsciously retreated, showing a trace of fear on her face.
Lin Dashao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she was just joking, but she scared Xiao Yueyue like this.
"Shhhh
Almost meaninglessly, Lin Dashao grabbed her retracted hand, lifted her sleeve, and her eyes were bruised.
"Cousin!" Xiao Yueyue looked at her in horror, and subconsciously wanted to retract her hand.
Lin Dashao rolled up both of her sleeves despite her struggles.
When he saw the devastated wound, his pupils shrank, "Xiao Yueyue, tell me, who injured you like this?" ”
"Cousin, I'm fine, I accidentally fell on my own!" Xiao Yueyue retracted her hand in a hurry, not daring to look at her eyes.
Lin Dashao stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yueyue hurriedly chased after her, and said a little anxiously, "Cousin, where are you going?" ”
"Since you don't say it, then I'll ask He Qingqi and let him deal with this matter!"
Lin Dashao shook off her hand, and just after walking a few steps, a sobbing sound suddenly came from behind him.
Xiao Yueyue burst into tears and shook her head in horror, "Cousin, please, please don't tell uncle, I say, I'll say anything!" ”
In Xiao Yueyue's crying, Lin Dashao knew the whole story.
It turned out that He Lingling suffered a loss in Lin Dashao, so she wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge, but she was warned by He Qingqi.
Because of He Qingqi's warning, she didn't dare to blatantly trouble Lin Dashao, so she could only sprinkle her anger on Xiao Yueyue's body.
Lin Dashao was really angry this time, regardless of Xiao Yueyue's pleading, he was angry and wanted to go to He Lingling for trouble.
This frightened Xiao Yueyue, and she couldn't persuade or pull her, and watched her disappear into the distance.
Lin Dashao didn't look back, so he ignored the coldness that flashed in her eyes.
All the way forward, she rushed towards He Lingling's yard with a fierce momentum, but she didn't know that what was waiting for her was a huge conspiracy.
"He Lingling, you come out to labor!"
Lin Dashao began to shout from afar, but there was no response after shouting for a long time, and she felt that something was wrong.
According to He Lingling's arrogant character, if she was there, she would have rushed out a long time ago, where would she endure it until now.
The whole small building is quiet, not to mention people, not even a ghost.
Lin Dashao was about to go home, but suddenly heard a scream from the room, his steps froze, and he turned around and ran towards the source of the sound.
Stretched out his hand to push open the half-covered door, and was greeted by a pungent smell of blood, and the next second he saw He Lingling in a pool of blood.
With a slight twist in his eyes, Lin Dashao stepped forward out of instinct, only to find that there was still a fruit knife in her chest, and the blood had stained her clothes red.
Seeing her, He Lingling opened her mouth but didn't say anything, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
He just clutched her clothes tightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Who did this?"
Lin Dashao stretched out his hand to cover her wound, but blood spilled down his fingers.
Although she didn't like He Lingling, she couldn't watch her die in front of her, "You hold on a little longer, I'll make a call, and the ambulance will arrive soon!" ”
went out in a hurry, Lin Dashao didn't bring a mobile phone, and when he stood up, he had to find a phone and dial 110.
As if knowing that she was leaving, He Lingling, who was dying, clutched her clothes tightly and shook her head with tears streaming down her face.
"Be careful, be careful, be careful, ......"
These intermittent words used up all her strength, and the hand on Lin Dashao's arm hung down weakly.
"Help, murder!"
The terrible scream woke Lin Dashao up, and she found Li Qianqian, who had a pale face behind her at some point. (To be continued.) )