It's hot, it's hot!

As if there was a fire burning in his heart, Su Yunqing felt that his whole person was about to be burned out.

Just when all her consciousness was about to be pulled into the bottomless abyss, her heart suddenly shook.

'How can you still feel it'?

'Isn't it dead'?

She could still feel the sharp pain in her chest.

The man who rushed to his ears seemed to echo in his ears, roaring in panic and fear.

However, there wasn't much time left for her to think about it anymore.

A strong smell of disgusting liquor came to my nose with a bad breath like a stinky gutter.

"Zhao Di...... Zhao Di...... After tonight...... Belch...... After tonight, you'll be my daughter-in-law. ”

"Hiccup...... I...... I'm rich...... I'm sure I'll be good to you in the future......"

Yun Qing bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and her mouth was suddenly full of blood, but the sharp pain finally made her open her eyes.

When the obscene and disgusting pig-headed face came over, her eyes were sharp, and she raised her hand to make a fierce fist.

'Bang'

The fist hit the pig's head full of yellow teeth, and before he could react, Yun Qing didn't care about the pain in the joints of his hands, and then he threw a few more punches.

This time she looked at the place, and blasted directly into the temples of the pig's head, and the clear eyes that used to be like little white rabbits were now as fierce as a wolf.

'Bang'

The pig-headed man rolled his eyes, and finally fell down unwillingly.

'Whew...... Phew......'

Greatly relieved, Yun Qing, who was sweating profusely, propped up the bed with his palms, sat up panting, and looked around a little blankly.

The polished glass window was ajar, and the breeze blew in, with a slight heat.

A faint remnant of the sun, unwilling to leave, shone in, adding a little light to the dim room.

It should be late afternoon.

Against the wall is a table painted with vermilion paint.

It looks quite new, like it has just been made, because there is still a pungent smell of paint in the room.

There are two wooden stools under the table, and a wooden cabinet of the same color in the corner.

The design of the double door, on the wooden door, one side is a mirror, and the other side is a painting of flowers, birds, grass and leaves.

She hadn't seen such a cabinet for many years, and there would not be such a particular cabinet in a mental hospital.

His gaze swept to the door, where there was a wooden tripod that was neither new nor old, and on top of it was a white enamel basin with a red edge.

There are also a few large red peonies painted on the outside of the basin, which are particularly conspicuous in the room even if the light is not enough.

All that was left was the hard, plank bed under her buttocks, covered with whitewashed sheets.

She hadn't seen this kind of bed sheet printed with pink begonia flowers for a long time, and she remembered seeing it many years ago when she was in Linjia Village.

After quickly scanning the room, Yun Qing guessed the current situation in confusion.

The black eyes, which were full of fierce murder and vigilance, went from dazed, to shocked, to disbelievable stunned.

The familiar decoration of the room, the familiar pig's head face on the floor, made her finally sure of one thing.

She's alive again.

"Hahaha......"

A wave of ecstasy, with endless exuberance, with hatred, burst out of her dark eyes.

However, before the smile on the corner of his mouth could be raised wantonly, a wave of heat rolled out from the bottom of his heart.

Yun Qing, who had just stepped out of bed, almost didn't fall, and hurriedly held on to the edge of the bed.

Without hesitation, he bit his lower lip hard, and the pain in his heart suppressed the heat in his heart.

After standing firmly, she lifted her leg and slammed the pig's head on the ground again.

Daughter-in-law? Is it good for her?

Phew!

A dead drunkard, a stinky cripple, and a shameless old rascal, dared to frame her with Lin Xiaoyu's vicious slut.

Yun Qing, who didn't care about venting anymore and felt that his whole body was about to catch fire, ran in the direction of the bathroom in embarrassment.

Fortunately, although it was the late 80s, although Qingxi Town was located in the middle of nowhere, this hotel room in the most exclusive hotel in the town was still equipped with a bathroom.

As soon as he rushed into the bathroom, Yun Qing plunged headlong into the big red plastic bucket under the faucet.

The cold water instantly pulled back her collapsed consciousness.

In the body, a familiar cool air flow flowed silently, and the craze that rolled like magma in the body slowly faded.

Yun Qing's heart was in ecstasy again.

Unexpectedly, even this strange air flow in the body was brought back.

With it, you are not afraid that you will not be able to remove the drug residue from the body.

Half an hour later, after a battle without gunpowder, the body finally returned to normal.

'Huh......'

Using the cuffs of the small floral shirt that was rolled up because it was too long, he wiped a handful of water stains on his face indiscriminately, and shook his head a few times hard, throwing off the water droplets on his hair, Yun Qing was greatly relieved.

"Gotta get out of here."

If she is blocked in the room, even if she has done nothing, it is not clear.

And those who want her to die won't give her a chance to defend herself.

After her consciousness was completely clear, she immediately understood the dangerous situation she was in.

Turned around and quickly walked out of the bathroom, opened the door and rushed out without a head.

However, as soon as he had not taken a few steps and had not yet reached the corner of the corridor in front of him, he faintly heard a familiar voice coming from the corridor on the other side of the corner.

'How did it come so quickly?' ’

A trace of panic flashed in Yun Qing's eyes, his heart was 'banging', and he was so anxious that dense sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

What to do?

The corridor in front is the only way out.

She quickly swept around, and before she had time to think about it, she raised her foot and rushed to the room closest to her.

Fortunately, God was on her side, and she thought the door would be locked, but she didn't expect it to open as soon as she pushed it.

At this time, he couldn't take too much care of it, Yun Qing flashed into the dim room, and closed the door with a 'click'.

'Huh...... Whoop......

Yun Qing, who was covered in sweat, leaned his back against the door panel, opened his mouth and tried to absorb oxygen, and the string in his mind loosened slightly.

Outside the door, four women and one man, five young men and women, talking something, walked slowly towards the end of the corridor.

"I saw that my sister seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable, and went into the front room to rest."

The soft and weak voice, whispering, reminds people of the sentence: 'Quiet is like a delicate flower shining on the water, and action is like a weak willow supporting the wind'.

In fact, the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl has a slender figure, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a soft and soft mouth.

At this time, there was still a worried look in Xing's eyes, which made the handsome boy next to her a trace of distress pass through her eyes.

"Xiaoyu, your sister will be fine, you don't have to worry too much."

As far as Lin Zhaodi's vulgar girl is concerned, what can she do?

It's better not to be comfortable, so as not to go downstairs and embarrass his face, he doesn't want to be stared at with that 'pity' look anymore.

"Xiaoyu, what do you care about your ugly sister?" The round-faced, big-eyed student-headed girl was impatient.

The white fat girl holding her arm, her immature face also showed a strong disgust.

"That's it, it's gloomy all day long, and the whole body stinks, let's leave her alone, let's go down and continue to eat twist candy and popcorn, it's too late, and there will be nothing."