Chapter 315: Yin Daqiang is dead
Finally, Lu Qingfeng's strength was reduced, Du Zhiwei took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, but the gloves were pulled down by Lu Qingfeng, Du Zhiwei didn't know if Lu Qingfeng saw her hand, she covered her fast-beating heart, and after a while, she eased up.
Lu Qingfeng was disappointed again, pinched the labor protection gloves, returned to the edge of the bed and sat down in despair, irritability came up, she even raised her hand and wanted to throw the lunch box to the ground, but as soon as she lifted it, she controlled it, Yin Daqiang's time to provide meals was not on time, so she couldn't waste it in vain.
Du Zhiwei stood outside the door and didn't leave for a long time, I don't know how long it took, she didn't hear any special movement before she walked out of the rental house step by step, and locked the door with another hand wearing labor protection gloves.
She hadn't done anything like that, but she had watched some crime dramas and remembered that she couldn't leave fingerprints in some important places.
Du Zhiwei looked around, and saw that there were no passers-by entering or leaving, so she let out a long breath, she pulled on her mask again, lowered the brim of her hat, and walked out of the alley quickly.
Sitting in the taxi, Du Zhiwei dialed Yin Daqiang's phone again.
"Hello? Why haven't you arrived yet? Yin Daqiang was already waiting impatiently.
"I can't go here for a while." Du Zhiwei had already thought of an excuse in advance, in fact, there was nothing wrong with her bank account, she just wanted to take the opportunity to open only Yin Daqiang.
"What then? You're going to let me run for nothing? ”
"When will the money be given to me?" Yin Daqiang's purpose is clear, so he doesn't care about Du Zhiwei's failure to make an appointment.
"I just called the bank, and the customer service said that the problem has been solved, so I'll transfer the money to you as before." Du Zhiwei thought about it and said.
"Then you hurry up". After speaking, Yin Daqiang hung up the phone.
Du Zhiwei removed her fingers from her ears, she stared at the dimmed mobile phone screen, and thought in her heart what to do with Yin Daqiang?
She will definitely take the life of this fowl shou, this is something she determined many years ago, but how can she solve Yin Daqiang unknowingly, and still not be discovered?
Du Zhiwei frowned, she closed her eyes and leaned on the chair and thought for a while, and when she opened it again, it was already cold.
Lu Qingfeng's hearing is still very sensitive, even though Du Zhiwei has tried her best to slow down her movements, she still heard the sound of the lock cylinder being misaligned, and this time she failed to convince Yin Daqiang, which made her a little frustrated.
She didn't know what Du Zhiwei promised Yin Daqiang? Or how sweet did Yin Daqiang taste? So that he can be unmoved in the face of such a huge temptation* that he proposed.
Sighing, Lu Qingfeng hid her face for a while, and then regained her confidence, she touched her belly, and muttered in a low voice: "Baby, mother will definitely take you out."
After speaking, she picked up the lunch box that was placed aside, opened the lid of the box, and a somewhat strange fragrance hit her face, she was a little puzzled, and leaned close to the tip of her nose to smell it, thinking that the bone broth was too strong, so she put down the vigilance that had just surged.
In fact, Lu Qingfeng doesn't like to eat pasta very much, but for the sake of the child in her belly, she still barely ate most of it, filled her stomach, and she clenched the pair of chopsticks again, planning the next opportunity.
Last night, she had been thinking about how to subdue Yin Daqiang to escape from here, so she didn't close her eyes much, she would eat and drink enough, and her eyelids began to fight, she persevered for a while, and finally closed her eyes and slowly lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Qingfeng woke up, her hands subconsciously covered her stomach, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the corners of her forehead.
She bit her lip, and after only a few minutes, her face was already as pale as paper, and she began to roll back and forth on *, and her mouth unconsciously overflowed*
The colic in her abdomen became more and more serious, which made Lu Qingfeng realize that something was wrong, she forced herself to cool down, and thought about it carefully before turning over and looking at the bowl of unfinished noodles that was still on the wall.
No wonder she felt that something was wrong with the taste when she opened it before, and now she thinks that Yin Daqiang must have put some medicine in it, but I don't know if this wants her life or the life of the child in her belly?
"Yin Daqiang". Lu Qingfeng shouted, tears kept falling, she knew that Yin Daqiang had already gone out, but she still couldn't help shouting.
Suddenly, she felt a stream of heat slide down, probably guessing something, she struggled to do anything and took a look, and found that there was already blood oozing from her twin tui.
"Yin Daqiang, you bastard." Lu Qingfeng cried and scolded, her voice was particularly powerful because of her excitement, and she swore in her heart that if she could survive this time, she would definitely kill Yin Daqiang and Du Zhiwei with her own hands.
"Yin Daqiang". Lu Qingfeng was still shouting, and his voice replied in the whole room, extremely poignant.
She had no strength, she was half-lying on the *, her eyes were full of crystal and despair, and she had blurred the flesh and blood of her lip bite, but it was not because of pain, but because of the surging hatred in her heart.
Yin Daqiang heard Lu Qingfeng's shout outside the door, because he ran in vain, he was upset, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, and yelled loudly: "Don't fucking shout."
"Yin Daqiang, you hurt my child."
"Bastard, you can't die well". Hearing Yin Daqiang's voice, Lu Qingfeng ignited a glimmer of hope again, although he understood that the current situation was caused by Yin Daqiang, he still struggled to get up from the *, and only took a step before he folded on the ground, she gritted her teeth and crawled to the door with difficulty, raising her hand and patting the door panel.
Probably hearing that Lu Qingfeng's voice was wrong, Yin Daqiang pulled the door bolt and took a look, only to see a trail of blood on the cement floor, his eyes widened in surprise, and only after reacting for a while did he use his trembling hand to find a pair of keys in his hand and insert it into the keyhole, he twisted the door twice in a panic and pulled the door open, and Lu Qingfeng, who was leaning on the door panel, lay at his feet.
I don't know if it's his delusion, but the smell of blood chokes his mind blank.
"What's wrong with you?" He stammered.
"Yin Daqiang, you bastard." Lu Qingfeng's eyes were already red, and she raised her head forcefully, staring at Yin Daqiang resentfully.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yin Daqiang half-squatted down and grabbed Lu Qingfeng's arm and lifted Lu Qingfeng's upper body slightly, he asked in panic.
Suddenly, he thought of calling 120 in this case, but after a few seconds, he hesitated again, he was afraid that once Lu Qingfeng entered the hospital, the matter of his kidnapping would be revealed.
"Yin Daqiang". Lu Qingfeng will never forget a name in her life, and she has adapted to the pain, she is almost unconscious, she cares about falling, she hooks the corners of her mouth, raises her arm with all her strength, and inserts the pair of chopsticks in her hand into the neck that is exposed outside, although the chopsticks are not strong enough, but fortunately, Lu Qingfeng's speed is fast enough, one chopstick is broken as soon as it touches the skin, and the other is also inserted into half of the flesh.
"Ah......h Yin Daqiang howled like a pig, and he subconsciously pushed Lu Qingfeng away and retreated.
The back of Lu Qingfeng's head hit the door frame, but it was not too serious, just a slight skin injury, which made her originally dizzy head sober up all of a sudden, and at the same time, it also stimulated her will to survive.
She took a deep breath and crawled out with a scratch of her bloody palm.
Yin Daqiang had already interrupted to save Lu Qingfeng, but he didn't expect Lu Qingfeng to suddenly make a move, he covered his neck and howled for a while, and finally got used to the heart-rending pain, so he got up from the ground and pulled Lu Qingfeng's hair from behind.
", you dare to harm me, Lao Tzu will let you have eighteen layers of hell today." Yin Daqiang gritted his teeth and turned Lu Qingfeng over, Lu Qingfeng didn't feel pain now, so even if her hair was ripped off by Yin Daqiang, she didn't even frown.
"To die". Yin Daqiang's hand covered Lu Qingfeng's neck, and the green tendons in his forehead flareted up because of the exertion.
Because she couldn't breathe, Lu Qingfeng's face had turned blue and purple, she subconsciously tore Yin Daqiang's clothes with both hands, and kept kicking the ground under her feet, her eyes were already dim, and finally, her unintentionally falling hand touched an empty wine bottle, she closed her eyes, and swung her last bit of strength towards Yin Daqiang's head.
She didn't know if she had hit Yin Daqiang's head, because after hearing a "bang", she fell into a coma.
About a century later, Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes with difficulty, it was dusk at this moment, the afterglow of the sunset shone in through the window, Lu Qingfeng felt the warmth, her tears flowed out uncontrollably, slowed down, she turned her head, and just stared at Yin Daqiang who was staring.
Yin Daqiang's eyes were hollow, not even shiny at all, Lu Qingfeng realized something, she gasped and moved back.
Yin Daqiang is dead? Lu Qingfeng couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to admit that he had become a murderer like this.
She swallowed, sat up on the ground, and after a moment, she puffed up and kicked Yin Daqiang's arm with her toes.
"Yin Daqiang?" Lu Qingfeng screamed tentatively, his eyes stopped at the dried blood stains around Yin Daqiang, as well as large pieces of broken glass, all of which showed that Lu Qingfeng was the murderer.
Lu Qingfeng covered her mouth with her hands, she subconsciously looked around, and then stood up against the wall, her body was still very weak, and she barely stood for a while before she figured out that she was not suitable for cleaning the crime scene at this moment, so she half-knelt beside Yin Daqiang and took out a bunch of keys from his clothes and held it in her hand.
Then, leaning against the wall, she stumbled out of the rental house, and she stood outside the door to take a look at this strange place, before forcing herself to calm down, and inserting the keys in her hand into the lock hole one by one, finding a matching one, and locking the door.