Surely there will be retribution

"Of course I do!"

The doctor was annoyed and angry, and scolded Xia Mei with a good head and face.

"Let you take good care of Miss, look at it, Miss's face looks like this!"

Xia Mei could only stand aside and hang her head in anger, not daring to refute anything.

I put my arm on top of the medicine box, and my tone was not salty or light: "You hurry up and take the medicine, noisy."

The doctor's face turned blue and red, and the strength of his hand also increased, and the hand holding my face grabbed my hair from behind, pulling my scalp painfully.

"You'd better be careful with what you say and do."

I looked into the doctor's eyes without fear, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes, and then he was calm again.

"I'm just doing my best to drug Miss, what words and deeds do I need to pay attention to? Miss Wang made it clear. ”

The corners of my mouth went up, and my hand touched the doctor's face as my eyes rolled: "What do you say?"

The doctor's hand shook and the powder spilled on the ground, and the gray-brown powder quickly melted with the black earth.

"The villain really doesn't know."

The doctor had to inch in, and his rough hand touched my back little by little, but he still reached in.

I raised a sneer, threw the dagger out of my hand, and when I looked down, the sharp blade had sunk into the base of the doctor's thigh, and bright red blood gushed out.

The doctor still had an immersed smile on his face, but the dagger that caught him off guard made his face white, and his forehead immediately dripped with sweat.

"You, you poisonous woman!"

The doctor didn't put down the medicine bottle in his hand, and his two hands were clutched in a panic on the blood-spurting thigh, and the medicine powder that was inadvertently poured out was mixed with the blood on the leg, and coagulated into a piece and hung on his pants.

I clutched the dagger tightly in my hand and had an unabashed smile on my face.

"Xia Mei, take off his clothes for me!"

I pointed my bloody dagger at the doctor's body and tilted my head for Xia Mei to step forward and take off his shirt.

Xia Mei first subconsciously listened to my words, took a step forward, and then suddenly stopped: "Miss, this is ...... Not quite right? ”

I waved my hand, and a few drops of blood from the blade splashed on the doctor's face, and immediately I heard the doctor's pig-killing howl, as if the blood was burning.

"My clothes are worn out like this, isn't this even worse?"

I looked slightly over my shoulder, the skin viscerated.

Xia Mei gritted her teeth and raised her head again, the resolute gaze in her eyes was impossible to ignore.

"Okay, I'll take it off."

Xia Mei pressed over step by step, the doctor looked at her with a fierce face, and scolded in his mouth: "You cheap hoof!" Fence-sitter! Lao Tzu wants to make you look good! ”

I sat in the back and watched the two of them insult each other and attack each other, and a thrill of revenge welled up in my heart.

Although Xia Mei is a woman, after all, she does a lot of rough work, and her strength is slightly greater than that of ordinary women, plus the doctor is injured and her movements are not flexible, so she was picked up by Xia Mei after three strokes and five divided by two.

The dungeon was not as warm as the room, almost as cold as the weather outside, and the shirtless doctor shivered with his arms and teeth rattling.

"Doctor, as I said, pay attention to your words and deeds."

I shook the dagger with no expression on my face.

Xia Mei walked back with the hot clothes and handed them to me respectfully. I reached out and touched the black blouse, the smooth material, the soft touch, and a few small inconspicuous black flowers on it.

"This dress is so nice!"

I picked it up and draped it over my body, and it was warm and comfortable.

I looked at the doctor who was staring at him, and my fingers held the clothes in front of his eyes and shook them off: "Xia Mei, press him to the wall for me, and I'll change my clothes."

Chameliso knocked the doctor down, and I walked briskly to a corner away from them and unfastened my clothes.

My fingers were not very flexible, and it took me a long time to take off my worn-out clothes, and the flesh on my shoulder blades was tight, as if there was a layer of stuff wrapped around them.

I lifted my hand to pick up the doctor's clothes on the ground, but unexpectedly, the bell I had been holding in my belly pocket suddenly fell out, and the crisp bell jingled and jingled.

In the midst of my scramble, a slight light from the bell pierced my eyes.

I was in a trance in front of my eyes, and the figures of those children appeared in my mind again, but this time I saw the real thing, the little girl who was sweating profusely and still walking on the horse was me.

When I was very young, I wore a simple bun and walked steadily in a yard with a few children.

When my hand touched the bell, the images disappeared again, as if it were just a dream, a brief but real dream.

A gust of wind blew through my bare arms, and there was a chill on my arms, and I still maintained that bent posture, my fingers quickly picked up my clothes, and wrapped the bell in the palm of my hand.

I don't know if they heard the bell and kicked off my clothes, and I sat back down, my eyes wandering back and forth over the two of them.

"Alright, let go of him, he should go back."

I felt the medicine box in my hand, but secretly my eyes were still glancing at Xia Mei and the doctor's expressions.

"Whoa."

Xia Mei didn't have any fluctuations, let go of the doctor and retreated to me. The doctor's face turned blue, and his lips trembled and swished.

"You leave the medicine, I'll take the medicine myself, you can get out."

I patted the lid of the medicine box under my hand, and gently touched the scab on my face with my left hand, which was still slightly soft. I paid back the knife just now.

The doctor is unwilling to forget it, even if he is shirtless and drags his injured leg, he still has to come to me.

I watched him stagger and got up and walked over to him. I was wearing a warm black men's dress on the upper body, and the lower shirt was still half of the skirt, which was a little out of the flow in comparison.

I looked him in the eye and asked, "What?" Got a displeasure with me? ”

"Yes! I can't wait to go down with that old lady right now, and let you go over there with that old lady!" ”

I covered my lips and smiled happily, my eyes suddenly turned cold, my pupils shrank sharply, and I shot quickly, and the dagger with residual blood pierced straight into the doctor's chest.

"Let's go with my grandmother."

I sent the dagger in inch by inch, the doctor's eyes revealed disbelief, slowly his eyes drifted, and he gradually lost consciousness, I used a slight force, and the not tall figure fell down.

The dagger was still in his chest, and only one hilt stood stunned.

I looked coldly at the corpse on the ground, and my hand under my sleeve was still shaking. I closed my eyes and turned my head, exhaling a heavy breath.

"Xia Mei, go and pull out the dagger."

Xia Mei's eyes were straight, no matter how bold she was, she wouldn't dare to kill, but now there was a dead man lying in front of her, and she still saw her stabbed to death by me with her own eyes.

I listened to the approaching footsteps outside, and couldn't help but open my eyes and coldly urge her: "Hurry up, pull out the dagger for me!"

Xia Mei covered her mouth, her steps were heavy, and she walked extremely slowly. As she passed me, I could clearly see her eyelashes fluttering.

This is what they forced me, since so many people have died, it doesn't matter if one more person dies, the doctor is innocent!

Without a trace, I moved to the lighted side, waiting for the door not far away to open. Xia Mei was still standing in front of the doctor, and she didn't dare to pull out the dagger.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to pull it off for a while."

Xia Mei looked up at me, and her right hand trembled towards the dagger.

I stood aside and continued to urge her: "Quick! You see, his blood is not flowing. ”

The hand hanging in mid-air stiffened, Xia Mei decisively held the dagger that was exposed, her wrist violently exerted, the deep blade was pulled out, and the hot red blood spurted out.

Xia Mei naturally couldn't avoid it, her arm holding the dagger was still trembling, and a smile opened at the corner of her mouth: "Miss, I pulled it off......"

I hooked my lips and smiled evilly, and suddenly my body fell to the ground weakly, with a frightened expression on my face: "Xia Mei...... What are you doing? You put down ......"

I was still crying as I spoke, and my legs moved back little by little with my body, and there was a bang outside the door, the locked chain fell, and the door was opened from the outside.

As soon as Wan Yang came in, what he saw was Xia Mei holding a dagger, covered in blood, while I was pitifully sitting on the ground begging for mercy.

Wan Yang snorted: "What are you doing!"

With a wave of her long arm, Xia Mei, who was holding a dagger, was hit on the door, and the dagger in her hand fell in response, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she collapsed at the door.

I looked at Xia Mei and the corpse on the ground in horror, screaming desperately and retreating, in front of me was Wan Yang's worried and anxious face, and what I saw in the afterglow was Murong's unwilling and resentful eyes.

Wan Yang was not ambiguous, he directly picked up me who was so frightened that he couldn't give up, and strode out, Murong blocked the door and stared at me in Wan Yang's arms resentfully, and finally squeezed out a smile.

"This still wants to hurt my sister! Brother Wanyang, don't take my sister out yet, it's safer here. ”

Murong tried to persuade Wan Yang, Wan Yang frowned and looked at Murong, his face gloomy: "You mean, it's safe here?"

Murong waved his hand in a panic, and said in his mouth: "No, no, I mean, I will find a safe place for my sister!"

Wan Yang glanced at Murong lightly, hugged me and pushed away Murong who was blocking the door.

"Brother Wanyang!"

Murong stomped her feet angrily in the back, she originally came over again to let Wan Yang come over to see what kind of madman her sister was, but it turned out that this Xia Mei was really not enough to succeed and more than to lose!

Murong glared at Xia Mei, kicked her hard, turned around and shouted weakly to Wan Yang and followed.

I nestled in Wan Yang's arms, it should have been a warm scene, but there was no expression on my face, and I only heard Murong behind me still shouting at Wan Yang to slow down.

The frozen stiff arm climbed up Wan Yang's neck, and at the moment when Wan Yang looked down at me, I weakly pulled out a bitter smile and fainted heavily.

Once again, I've escaped from the dungeon, and I'm going to take this opportunity. This time, I also want to thank Murong for that idiot.