Chapter 112: The Suffering Rebirth
"How do you feel?"
"Let someone else live for you, kiss your husband instead of you."
"It's happening right in front of your eyes, and there's nothing you can do about it."
"Tell me did you find that feeling of despair?"
The slender male voice was like a ghost, tightly wrapped around her ears, invisible, breathless, suffocating her.
"You're delusional"
She pulled out a cold smile.
"Tut-tut-tut, pathetic, pitiful, lamentable"
His giggles echoed through the tiny room.
"Look at you, what are you still doing? On weekdays, I am most annoyed by insincere people like you. He smiled wickedly, "Oh yes, you can't see yourself." ”
Naturally, she couldn't see herself, and Qiao Qian's limbs were tied to the wheelchair, facing the faded TV.
On the TV, on the big bed, men and women are intertwined.
"Come, I'll show you yourself."
He leaned over her ear and whispered.
“”
She couldn't resist, and the wheelchair under her dragged him away from the TV.
The dazzling scene in front of her disappeared, and Qiao Qianwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but her whole body trembled.
She wouldn't blame Xing Yi for not recognizing his wife, when she saw this woman who looked exactly like her for the first time, she had never been shocked.
And the scene of your husband and other women lingering is just like this** naked in front of you.
Just trembling was already her great restraint.
Some things, even if the ideal tells you that it doesn't matter, but the emotion will make you cry uncontrollably.
"Here we are"
He secured her wheelchair and walked a short distance in front of her with light steps.
It was very dim, and she could only vaguely tell by the echo of the man's voice that she was in an empty room, a room much larger than the one she had just been.
"I'm here for you."
As soon as his words fell, the lights in front of her brightly lit up, and Qiao Qianwen reflexively closed her eyes.
"Look at what a beautiful thing."
In the center of the empty room, there stood a tall mirror, and the light bulb around the mirror illuminated the room as if it were day.
"What a beautiful expression, desperate and helpless, this is exactly what I want!"
His jaw was thrust forward so hard that she had to look in the mirror.
The mirror reflected her haggard face, showing that the pale weakness of not eating normally for many days made it all the more morbid and delicate.
The white gauze skirt he forced on her body made her even more hazy and light. It's like a porcelain doll that shatters when touched.
Even the two hemp ropes that tied her tightly to the wheelchair were like props made for her.
It's like an angel strapped to a wheelchair.
"Man is such a creature, duplicitous."
The man's face is also reflected in the mirror.
It was a stunning face, the best combination of male and female facial features in the world, the handsomeness of a man added to the femininity of a woman, the delicate red lips like a woman, and a pair of seductive eyes on the bridge of the nose that was tall and delicate.
It is also male and female, like male and female.
"Even if you deny it," he leaned over and put his face to her ear, "your expression will never betray your heart"
"You pervert!"
She struggled, disgusted away from the man's face.
"I'm a pervert"
He smiled even more happily, and he was very useful for such a title.
"Artists are crazy, and I'm perverted and crazy, and my actions are beyond the human way of thinking! Only god-level artists can do this. ”
He doesn't have the slightest modesty to call himself a god-level artist.
“”
"As an animal, you naturally can't understand what I know!"
He put on a lofty look, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Then you say that you are God, but God also kills?" She sneered.
"Murder?" He rolled his eyes to glance at her, "Of course, God not only kills, God also eats people, God is higher than you, I am the only one. ”
"Just as you regard pigs and dogs as livestock, you can trample and kill them at will. You are just animals that God sees as animals to trample and kill as he pleases, you see? ”
He burst out laughing maniacally, and the sound of menacing laughter echoed through the empty room for a long time.
"Don't you think your three views are distorted? There is no god in the world, and you are just a human being, an animal that kills people in the name of God! ”
Qiao Qianwen couldn't wait to bite this man to pieces at this moment.
How could he be so high-sounding?!
"Shhh ”
He knelt down and raised his hand over her lower abdomen, gently circling in a motion.
"Be careful of the baby in your belly."
"You don't touch me"
Qiao Qian's face was tilted, and her body trembled violently with fear, she had never been so afraid.
Ever since she learned that she was pregnant.
In fact, she should have felt the changes in her body a long time ago, and she should have gone for a check-up earlier, instead of waiting until now to learn such "good news" from a murderer.
"This little life is getting bigger little by little," he leaned his face close to her slightly bulging belly, "It's really jealous to be unaware of the situation outside, and to grow up in my mother's belly without any worries." ”
"I beg you, don't hurt him"
She could feel his hand on her stomach getting harder and harder.
"You beg me? Dr. Joe, actually begging me? He suddenly let go of his hand, stood up with condescending contempt, "Mother's love, is it really great?" ”
"As long as you promise me to cooperate with my camera well, I won't do anything to him"
Qiao Qianwen paused, looked at the black hole in his hand and lowered her head heavily.
"I promise you."
He smiled with satisfaction.
"She's not here, so I'll shoot your solo part first."
"Let's get started!"
Three days ago.
"Wake up."
The woman's soft voice reached her nerves.
Well, my head hurts
Qiao Qianwen opened her eyes slightly, the light above her head was in a trance, and her nose and mouth were full of the residual smell of harsh chemicals.
The woman with her face
She slowly rose from the cold ground, trying to see her surroundings clearly.
She was lying on a huge white curtain that lay flat on the ground, surrounded by white clouds made of cotton. Next to her was a cold wrought iron chair, and her naked body was wrapped in a strip of white satin cloth.
"You're awake!"
The woman's face clearly broke into her line of sight, and she stepped back in surprise.
"You, You"
This face, which looked exactly like hers, was her last impression before she fell unconscious
"Pick her up and put her in a chair."
Qiao Qianwen turned to look in the direction of the sound.
The man in the purple suit sat on a chair with his camera in his left hand.
The lights were dim, and she was still in a trance, and she couldn't see his face clearly.
"Come, Arise"
The woman lifted her up from the ground and carefully placed her on the chair.
"What do you want to do?"
She only regained consciousness at the moment, but her body was still unable to move.
"I'll take a picture of you."
The woman smiled a little, as if she was very happy about what was going to happen.
"Take a picture, don't take a picture, let me go back"
She slammed into her body, but slipped off her chair weakly.
"Cause, hurry up, don't waste time!"
Watching her fall out of the chair again, the man's patience reached its limit.
"Oh, I see!"
The woman nodded obediently and lifted her up from the ground again.
"You let go of me"
"Is it good to be obedient, obedient." The woman put her in a chair and sat down, "As long as you are obedient, he will not hate you." ”
"He? Who is he" The chair was cold and awkward, Qiao Qianwen frowned uncomfortably for a moment.
"Him. He is"
The woman's words were directly interrupted by the man's slightly angry voice.
"Gu Yinyin, what are you still talking about? Hurry up and get started! ”
"Oh"
The woman pursed her lips and lowered her head, and obediently stood on the other side.
Gu Yinyin, he just called her Gu Yinyin?
Only then did Qiao Qianwen notice her dress, the woman had waist-length straight hair, and her body was wrapped in a black satin cloth, but the fabric was less than the white cloth on her body, and only covered the key parts.
"Cause." The man said, getting up from his chair, "You go over and nest at her feet." ”
The woman nodded, walked over to her side and sat down, her slender legs placed on one side in a regular manner.
"Gently hug her calves" The man walked over to the light and held up the camera, "No, no, it's better to lie on her lap"
"Oh." She obediently leaned on Qiao Qian's knee again.
"And, a little weirder, how did I teach you to laugh just now?"
The man pressed the shutter impatiently.
"That's right, that's it, keep it!"
The flash flashing in front of her made her eyes unable to open for a while.
After a while, the flash finally stopped, and the man took the camera and looked at the picture.
"That's not right!"
He suddenly retreated back into his chair in a fit of rage.
"No, that's not right!"
Seeing that he was dissatisfied, the woman also lowered her face aggrievedly.
"But, because of hard work"
The man put down his camera, sat down in his chair, and looked at them coldly.
"What I want is a desperate angel who was dragged down the abyss by the witch's sister, the two of them are twin sisters but have diametrically opposite identities, obviously similar on the outside but completely different on the inside, how amazing is this!"
His words came to an abrupt halt, as if he had thought of something, and he stepped in front of them.
At this moment, his face was finally completely naked in the light.
When she saw his true face, Qiao Qianwen was stunned.
Because the man in front of him is not as beautiful as words.
"I finally know what's wrong," a smirk appeared on his handsome face, "your desperation, I want your desperation." ”
"Your despair is the origin of everything."
"I suddenly had a great idea."
He smiled slightly.
"What kind of despair would it be to have a woman who looks exactly like you live your life in your place, and you see it with your own eyes but can't do anything about it, and I look forward to it?" Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!