Chapter 394: Death (1)

Her situation is also good and bad, and when she is bad, she mutters something, scourge, kill you, kill you.

When it's good, I sit alone and don't know what I'm thinking.

In the evening, there were still people bringing her food.

The man whispered a few words in her ear.

When she heard this, her eyes widened, "You want to help me leave?!" ”

"Yes, change your clothes, speed."

At this time, Zhou Xiaojing was obviously not in a state of illness, so everything was going well.

Zhou Xiaojing left the mental hospital with someone.

But just after she left, when she wanted to leave alone, she was knocked unconscious directly.

When she awoke, she found herself in a strange environment, lying on the bed with her hands and feet tied, and her mouth was not stuffed with rags.

She whimpered and wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

A moment later, the door to the room was pushed open, and a long figure walked in.

Zhou Xiaojing's eyes widened suddenly when she saw the faces of the people who came.

Song Yuyan looked at Zhou Xiaojing fixedly, there was a chill in his eyes, and the moment he saw Zhou Xiaojing, the scene of that day unconsciously came to his heart.

That scene was a nightmare for him.

Every time I think about it, it's like a pair of invisible hands stuck around his neck!

Jiujiu......

If he had been a few minutes late, no, maybe a few dozen seconds later, his little wife might have ......

Song Yuyan's eyes were even deeper.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaojing was still awake, looking at Song Yuyan like this, her back suddenly cooled, "You ......"

Song Yuyan approached Zhou Xiaojing step by step.

She wanted to avoid the man in fear, but her hands and feet were tied, and her eyes could only dilate little by little as the man approached...... Zoom in again.

Song Yuyan took the cloth from her mouth.

"You...... What do you want...... What do you want?! ”

Song Yuyan looked at her and slowly spoke, "What do I want to do, don't you know?" ”

Zhou Xiaojing's eyes were full of fear, she knew...... I don't know......

"You hurt her, and you thought I'd get over this account so easily? Well? ”

Harm......

Zhou Xiaojing suddenly thought of the events of that day.

After she fainted that day, she woke up and was locked up, she was awake at that time, but since she was locked up, her mind has been chaotic.

Her eyes widened, "She's dead, isn't she?!" That little slut is dead, isn't it?! ”

Die......

Slut ......

These words made Song Yuyan immediately raise his face and give Zhou Xiaojing a slap.

Blood immediately welled up from the corners of her lips.

And Song Yuyan's behavior made her feel that Gu Jiujiu was dead.

"Hahaha......"

She laughed, "She's dead, dead!" Finally dead! It's good to be dead, she should have died a long time ago! ”

"Shut the fuck!"

Song Yuyan directly grabbed Zhou Xiaojing's collar.

Although Zhou Xiaojing's hands and feet were tied, Song Yuyan held her like this, but still let her body lift slightly, her neckline was clenched, and she was a little breathless, "She's dead, it's good to be dead!" ”

The more she said this, the more angry Song Yuyan became, and the hand holding her collar became tighter and tighter.

Zhou Xiaojing's face was a little red, but she still looked at Song Yuyan with a smile.

"Song Yuyan, you shouldn't marry her, you should marry...... It's mine that's good! That little slut, I shouldn't have agreed to let her into Gu's house in the first place, ahem...... Well, now that she was killed by me, I'm so happy! ”

"I think you're tired of it!"

Song Yuyan grabbed her by the collar and grabbed her neck instead.

Zhou Xiaojing immediately couldn't breathe.

"Let go ......"

But where would Song Yuyan listen to her?

"Even if you kill me, that little slut won't survive! I tell you, I strangled her to death, and you don't ...... Ahem...... I don't know how beautiful that scene is, I watched her want to breathe, but she couldn't breathe...... That...... Rope, tightly strangled her......"

Her words were blocked by Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan looked at Zhou Xiaojing's flushed face, and wanted to cut her with a thousand knives!

Just when Zhou Xiaojing thought that Song Yuyan would kill herself like this, Song Yuyan suddenly let go of her.

He asked people to untie the rope on Zhou Xiaojing's body, and as soon as the rope was untied, Zhou Xiaojing ushered in Song Yuyan's fierce punch after punch.

The whole room was filled with the sound of beatings.

It didn't take long for Zhou Xiaojing to lean against the wall weakly, her face was swollen like a pig's head, and her lips were covered with blood.

Song Yuyan walked over slowly, grabbed her hand, and ......

"Ahh

Zhou Xiaojing's hands were broken by Song Yuyan.

Her tears of pain flowed.

And before she could recover from such a severe pain, she saw Song Yuyan holding an extremely thick stick in her hand!

Next second!

"Ahh

Another scream!

The thick stick fell heavily on her legs, one after another, until her legs were completely out of strength, and all that remained was pain.

At this moment, there is no place on Zhou Xiaojing's body that exerts her strength.

Hands were broken and legs were broken.

Song Yuyan was full of anger, he threw the stick aside, took a piece of cloth in his hand, and wiped his hands.

When he was done, the cloth was thrown away, and he turned and walked towards the door.

There were three guards at the door, and he glanced at it, "This woman has been given to you, treat her well." ”

The subordinates glanced at Zhou Xiaojing.

Of course they are happy to have a woman, but this woman is a little older.

"Did you hear me?"

The subordinate nodded hurriedly.

Song Yuyan walked out of the room.

The door was shut.

The three of them glanced at each other, thought for a while, and then walked towards Zhou Xiaojing, although this woman is a little older, but first of all, they have to obey the orders of the second young, besides, if you are old, you should vent.

Zhou Xiaojing watched three men walk towards her, "You...... What do you want to do! I don't care about you! ”

Her shouting was useless, even if she didn't have her hands and feet dead before, she couldn't reach three men, not to mention that now, her hands and feet were useless.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaojing is like fish on the chopping board, slaughtered by others!

There is a small room next door to this room.

The man sat on the couch with a glass of red wine in his hand.

The man drank red wine, and his every move was full of dignity and elegance, which was far from the person who was full of anger just now.

I don't know how long it took, but the man's phone rang.

He picked it up," he said. ”

"Er Shao, okay, what should I do with this woman?"