One hundred and sixty: so quiet
Amy?
Heyββ
What are you thinking?
Who is calling him, the young man opened his eyes in confusion and saw a young face, that delicate face looked at him condescendingly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, why are you asleep here?
Hey, get up, mom called us to eat, and the boy pulled him up from the ground and pulled him away, his blonde hair fluttering in the wind.
Mom prepared the Iron Man bowl that you liked last time, and the teenager turned his face to him and smiled, Hey, mine is Team America.
What does Amy want to do when she grows up?
What about my brother?
I? There is no goal for the time being, but our brother is so smart that he will definitely become a very powerful person.
Amy, Mommy is gone, I'm still here.
Amy, this girl is good.
Amy, do you like your brother?
...........
Amy opened her mouth and didn't say a word.
The dazzling blond boy shook in front of his eyes, and Amy tried to reach out to him, but she didn't have the strength to lift it.
He struggled to keep his eyes open to see what he was doing, and all he saw was blood red.
The woman who had been below him didn't know when she untied the rope, and the hairpin she was holding in one hand pierced into his major artery, and the other hand covered his mouth. Her legs were still untied, and she remained in a strange position, looking nothing unusual on the outside, except for the gushing blood.
The beautiful woman covered the young man's mouth tightly, using the greatest strength in this life, and the other hand holding the hairpin did not stop, until she saw that the young man's eyes lost their luster and the power of resistance disappeared, she slowly let go of her hand.
Xia Wei had been vigilant, watching him vigilantly, as long as he made a sound and pierced his throat.
But no, the young man was quiet and didn't make a sound, just lay on the bed as she wished, Xia Wei slowly pulled out the hairpin, and Amy fell on the bed.
Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and a drop of sweat slowly fell from her ears.
Amy is dead, and the man Asker will definitely not let him go, and he must come up with a way as soon as possible.
The window of this room is open, and you can see several tall buildings standing outside, one of which is still the Bai family! You can also hear the sound of traffic passing by, and there is a traffic line nearby.
And the layout of this room.
You can't go wrong with this hotel on the busiest street and the floors are quite high.
According to her understanding, this restaurant is Zhuang Daoqing's proudest restaurant, and it is where he started from scratch, and now that he knows the location, how can he inform Ah Wen next, he must be looking for himself.
Xia Wei looked at the phone next to her, there is a service phone here, if you call the police at this time......... She looked around to see if Asker would come in at this time.
It's not been three minutes before he's out.
Able to buy some time, however, Xia Wei's face slowly became hideous, and she tightly held the hairpin dripping with blood in her hand.
"How is it possible," she said softly, "how is it possible, just like that, to let you go?" β
But she also knows her strength, without a little attack ability, it is difficult to fight Eske alone, such a plan cannot be used a second time.
Ask, who saw her brother's corpse, estimated that her heart would be torn apart.
Xia Wei looked at the door and opened the handcuffs with the long pointed tips on her earrings, fortunately she took them off when she woke up in the car, otherwise she would not have been able to open the handcuffs just now. She looked at the door, opened the handcuffs, then picked up the phone next to her, calmly waiting for a response.
"Hello, this is ....."
Xia Wei interrupted her, "I'm Xia Wei, please help me answer the president of Song Wei Group Company, if you can't get through, please call the police for me, yes, I'm in this room very dangerous now, I don't have time to explain so much to you, please immediately immediately, it's about my life." β
"Click."
After saying these words quickly, Xia Wei hung up the phone, she looked at the door that did not move, and her heart beat to her throat.
A little bit of relief. Although it is very unreliable to hand over this matter to a front desk, maybe she will think she is joking, but this call can only notify the front desk, Xia Wei can only think about the benefits, in case she often watches the news.
"Hmm......... Ha ....."
Xia Wei stiffened, she immediately turned around, clenched the hairpin in her hand, and pierced it into the heart of the person behind her, the young man lay on the bed, bleeding a lot, staining the bed red, and began to drip down.
The young man who was squirming towards her seemed to be fixed on the bed by her hairpin, and his outstretched hand paused, still on Xia Wei's shoulder.
Xia Wei didn't move, because there was no trace of aggression in the soft force.
She had thought Amy was dead, but now she looked like she still had a breath of air.
Xia Wei stroked her neck with one hand, and her hands worked hard until the young man's hand fell.
"......." The young man raised his face to look at her, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, the soft black hair that used to be wet and stuck to his forehead, tears kept flowing out of his blue eyes, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.
Xia Wei looked at him quietly, slowly got off the bed, pushed the hairpin inside, she stood barefoot on the ground, and looked at Amy with disgust in her eyes.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
The boy looked at her, maintaining his original position.
His mouth opened and closed, struggling to spit out something.
It's just a pity that Xia Wei doesn't have this hobby of listening to her last words, she thinks of the touch on her neck and only wants him to explode on the spot. But the hairpin still has to be taken, after all, it is her only weapon.
Xia Wei crossed the boy's outstretched hand and pulled out the hairpin on the boy's chest, with an indifferent expression, "Don't wake up again, just die here like this." β
Amy was still talking about something, repeating two lip shapes, tears falling from her blue eyes, crying silently.
Xia Wei lowered her eyes, approached Amy, held the hand he had been struggling with with one hand, and looked directly at him, "What do you want to say?" β
The boy stopped crying the moment she shook her hand, and he looked at the woman in front of him with an ugly smile.
The mouth opens and closes.
Xia Wei leaned close to his mouth and listened carefully.
She heard the young man say in a young voice, "........... Mom. β
Xia Wei was stunned.
In this quiet and tidy room, the gentle teenager closed his eyes with a smile, and the last tears ran down the corners of his eyes, fell into the blood, and turned red.
Xia Wei stood up, lowered her eyes and stared at his face, her eyes complicated.
"Tsk." Xia Wei let go of her hand, covered his head with the quilt, looked around, and decided that she couldn't sit still, her gaze stopped at the curtain.
Yes, just use this.
...............
Ten minutes later.
The blonde-haired boy opened the door, "Okay, Amy~ It's been three hours, although my brother doesn't want to admit it, but you are a little longer than my brother's first time...... Probably this woman you like?"
No one spoke.
Al blinked, tall voice, "Amy~~"
There was silence.
In the empty room, everything seemed to be moving and moving. The chains were tossed to a corner, and the wind whirred without shelter.
There was nothing, the sound of traffic was fading away, and all that was in Al's eyes was the blood-dripping thing. He was standing at the door of his room, the snacks and knives he had just bought downstairs falling to the ground.
Al was stunned, patted his head, and then slowly walked towards the bed, and the closer he looked, the clearer he could see that something was covered inside, and black hair could be seen from the outside.
"What, do you hide when you play people to death?" Al smiled helplessly, "Although you didn't let me play and didn't control myself, my brother is very angry, so he won't be angry because of this." β
Saying that, he lowered his tone, "So come out quickly, Amy, my brother is not angry with you." β
No one should be.
The only sound of water droplets could be heard in the large room.
Al paused for two seconds, then suddenly lifted the quilt with a hideous face, "I said I won't be angry with you!" Why haven't you come out yet!!"
The quilt was lifted, revealing the meek face of the young man, and the smile was condensed on his face, as if he was asleep.
Under the boy was a bright red sheet.
The blood in the major arteries had dried up, sticking to the skin and forming blood streaks, connecting with the blood at the corners of the lips, which made the otherwise beautiful object terrifying and lifeless.
"What the hell," Al smiled after a moment's pause, his helpless flick of the boy's forehead, his eyes full of pampering, "I'm asleep." β
"I really can't help you, okay, seeing that you just returned to my brother, I'll spare you first." Al stroked the boy's hair stuck to his forehead, "But you have to eat something later, or your stomach hurts." β
As he spoke, he turned around and picked up the things he had just bought, picked them up and gestured, "I bought your favorite thing, so I got up after a while, you know?" β
Al pulled the corners of his mouth, pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, put things next to the table, and looked at the boy on the bed with a smile, "Na, where do you want to go later, Amy?" But it should be where I go, you go, after all, you said you like my brother the most, right. Do you want to go see the man, you keep saying you want to see him. β
The boy remained motionless.
The wind was blowing.
The boy's blonde hair fluttered, and he suddenly stopped talking as he spoke, and the room was so quiet that even the air was still.
At this moment, the sound of traffic can be heard, and the tiresome sirens are heard one after another, and there is a cacophony of voices downstairs, and who is arguing violently.
The young man sitting on the stool remained motionless and lowered his head.
He sat there decadently, and could feel the dead silence coming over him.
"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, if you don't surrender, I will rob you."
"Repeat, please come out yourself."
The lead officer and his companion looked at each other, "Hmm!"
Kicked open the door at once, and the team behind him broke in.
"You are trespassing on people's houses!!" The people below were still shouting.
No one paid any attention to him, and the officers who entered the room looked at each other in shock.
That's not what Officer Yan taught......
How......
"Search!"
"Yes!"
Several people rummaged through the cabinets, but found nothing, only the wind blowing in the window without curtains.
The leading officer glanced through the window and retracted his gaze, "Inform Officer Yan, let's go." β
"Save ......"
"Officer! Someone looks like it!" Someone shouted, "The voice is coming from the window." β
The officer was stunned and said, "It's the twelfth floor here, and you told me that someone was outside the window." β
"Save ......"
"But officer, there's really a voice there."
Don't......
The police officer at the head immediately ran over, and this time he stuck out his head, and he did see a person hanging on the far left, and he immediately said, "Quick! Save people!"
He saw the woman clinging to the rope made of curtains and wrapping several layers around her wrists, probably because she didn't have the strength to pull the rope, and tied a dead knot directly on her hand, as if she wanted to be hanged, hanging by the window on the twelfth floor, and there was a constant stream of traffic below.
The armed police, who had experienced a hundred battles, also pinched a cold sweat.
This woman, what the hell is going on.
According to Song Wen's news, he also knew her identity, and originally thought that the search was hopeless, but he didn't expect to meet her here!
And in such a way, he was in awe.
When Xia Wei was rescued, her wrist was temporarily unable to move due to blood congestion, and she almost had muscle necrosis and was about to be amputated.
Song Wen dared to come as soon as he received the news, hugging Xia Wei on the bed, tears and snot flowed together.
Xia Wei smiled helplessly, "The manly husband is still crying, everyone looks at your jokes......"
"Look at them!" Song Wen sniffled, "Weiwei, I'm so scared of ......"
"It's okay, I'm back." Xia Wei rubbed his face, and could feel the man's trembling body, "No matter what, I won't die before you, don't worry." β
Song Wen was about to say something, when he heard someone behind him speak, "Okay, don't grind, Miss Xia, please make a record." Tell us about what you've been through. β