Chapter 7: The Man Who Wants Your Death!
Patiently waited until the early hours of the morning, and when everyone went to sleep, Song Qingzhou took his documents, changed into old clothes in the closet, and used a sheet to pass himself downstairs from the balcony.
Behind the glass window on the third floor, the smoke swirled around Mu Chaoci's fingertips, and he couldn't see the color of his eyes clearly, and his tense face was full of coldness.
Song Qingzhou's back was a little thin, his long black hair blocked most of his body, he was slightly lame, and soon disappeared into the night.
"Young master, do you need it?" The bodyguard behind him asked in a low voice.
"No!" There was a hint of exhaustion in the heavy voice, and there was a slight pain in the heart.
Mu Chao cut off the cigarette in his hand, and the resentment in his heart increased a little, she was the one who killed her mother, she was the executioner with blood on her hands, and she could not be forgiven in this life!
In the dusk of the street, the cold wind blew Song Qingzhou's long black hair, she hugged her shoulders and wandered aimlessly.
Escape is escape, but where is she going?
It's been five years, even if Mu Chaoci didn't deliberately erase the traces of her life, this city is extremely strange to her.
Looking for a corner, Song Qingzhou nested there, his white fingers covering his pale cheeks, and the scene when his mother died in his mind.
"Qingzhou, you grew up watching your mother...... Take care of your mother...... Mom's only wish is for you to be together......"
"Qingzhou, give birth to a child for the court......"
The tears drifted wantonly, Song Qingzhou squatted helplessly on the ground, and his choked voice looked particularly sad in the quiet night.
"Mom, what the hell am I going to do?"
Not far away, a fat and greasy man pointed to Song Qingzhou's thin body, and a sly smile appeared on his cheeks, "Brother, have you seen the woman in front of you?" ”
"Thin waist and plump buttocks, she looks very beautiful, I guess the taste will not be wrong!" The thin man on the side also let out a lewd laugh.
The two of them carefully observed the surrounding environment, and then rushed in the direction of Song Qingzhou.
Sensing the noise behind him, Song Qingzhou got up vigilantly, quickened the pace of his feet, his long hair flew in the evening breeze, and the sense of foreboding in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Beauty, don't run, stay and play with your brothers!" A pair of greasy hands grabbed Song Qingzhou's thin clothes, and because he broke free, he was almost torn.
"Yes, my brothers will definitely satisfy you!"
"Let go, stay away from me!"
The foul language accompanied by dishonest hands made Song Qingzhou realize the seriousness of the matter, and his round eyes were full of fear.
"Let go, help!" Her thin clothes had been torn, and she was forced to fall on the hard concrete road, blood gushing down her wounds.
Except for the men's lewd laughter, all that was left was Song Qingzhou's hysterical shouts.
The corners of her skirt had been torn open, and her long jade legs were exposed to the men, and she ducked, cried, and even beat and pleaded, and they did not let her go of the slightest......
The half-curled body couldn't help leaning back, until the palm of his hand touched the hard stone, and without hesitation, Song Qingzhou smashed it the fat man's eyes.
Blood gushed out, landed on her legs, and stuck to her skirt.
"Stinky girl, dare to beat Lao Tzu, I have to torture you to death today!"
The fat man was completely enraged, and stretched out his hand to tear off the only shirt on Song Qingzhou's body, and the carcass full of scars was displayed in front of the man without reservation.
"Fatty, you go up and down!"
The powerful visual senses stimulated the men in front of them, and they took off their clothes and walked towards Song Qingzhou with a smile......
"Ahh With a scream, the thin man flew out like a toy puppet and fell on the road not far away, making a squeaky scream.
The fat man covered his blood-soaked eyes and looked around in horror, and then his eyes fell on the man's cold face, and even his voice trembled a little, "You...... Who are you? ”
"The one who wants your life!" The cold voice, the cold and fierce face, and the cold air emanating from the body are like Shura in hell.
Song Qingzhou followed the voice and looked over, both surprised and delighted.
He's coming...... Did he repent?
Mu Chaoci quickly walked to Song Qingzhou's side, threw the well-cut black suit on her body, and looked at her with gloomy eyes, as if he was warning and disgusted.
In just one minute, Mu Chaoci quickly solved the two men, and then waved his hand to the bodyguard in the distance and took the two away.
In the dark night, only the two of them were left in an instant, she wrapped her body tightly in her clothes, and Song Qingzhou looked at Mu Chaoci nervously.
Furious as Mu Chaoci, she fled without permission, and there would be no good fruit to eat, but he saved her, is it understandable that he cares about her a little?
"You fled overnight just to satisfy these two men? When did you become so shitty? Even if he knew everything, as soon as the words came out, it was like a knife sprinkled with salt on Song Qingzhou's body.
Song Qingzhou's eyes dimmed a little, and his joy and hope gradually dissipated under his cynicism, saving her is fake, and catching her back is true!
"Why don't you speak? Defaulted? Mu Chaoci leaned down angrily and pinched her chin hard, as if he was going to crush her.
The four eyes are facing each other, and everyone has a different emotion in their eyes.
"Tear up!"
Mu Chaoci used another one to directly pull off the suit covering Song Qingzhou's body, pointed to the blood marks on her body, and asked sharply, "Where did they touch you?" Say! ”
Was he concerned about her?
Song Qingzhou quickly dispelled this thought, how could he care if he hated her to the core?
sarcastically hooked the corners of his lips overflowing with blood, raised his head to Mu Chaoci's deep eyes like a pool, and said softly, "Mu Chaoci, if you want to humiliate me, then you don't have to ask, I am the kind of woman in your heart who can be a husband!" ”
Song Qingzhou's words were heart-wrenching, and every sentence was piercing, and the last bit of hope in his heart also disappeared in Mu Chaoci's disgusted gaze.
She is such a dirty woman, at this moment, she just wants to leave safely with the baby in her belly, even if it is in a way that humiliates herself.
The air was instantly quiet, and only Mu Chaoci's rapid and angry breathing could be heard.
After a long time, he violently pushed Song Qingzhou to the ground, did she admit it? admits that she is a cheap bad woman.
But why does his heart hurt?
She is a woman who killed her mother, and she does not deserve pity!
Mu Chaoci quickly hid the feelings in his heart, condescendingly, and said contemptuously, "You overestimate your position too much, in my heart you are not even as good as a prostitute!" Save you in order to torture you better! ”