Chapter 81: Ling Qingyu's Impulse

At first, it was a little blurry, and he could only see the back of his murder, but in the end, the old man switched to another camera, and Yin Jiachen killed until his numb face appeared.

His originally cold look was a little excited, this man's face was not Yin Jiachen who else could be, although it only flashed in a few seconds.

But it was enough for her to recognize the appearance of this man imprinted in her heart. The old man paused the video, his cloudy eyes staring at her face, perhaps because of the lighting.

Ling Qingyu couldn't see his face clearly, because the old man was standing in the backlight, and he smiled at Ling Tingya, the corners of his mouth were exposed.

Ling Qingyu felt that her own goosebumps were about to rise, and she was on the right track, and the old man's teeth didn't know how long it had been since they had been brushed, and they were black with some hateful yellow.

Ling Qingyu frowned, maybe it was the disgusting laugh coming from his mouth, so Ling Qingyu felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Enough!" She had always been weak and couldn't help but stop drinking at the moment, but the old man ignored Ling Qingyu, on the contrary, he laughed even more maniacally at the moment.

Ling Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and the surrounding screens began to move again, just the picture of Yin Jiachen's murder kept circulating, and the blood in Ling Qingyu's body was still flowing backwards and freezing and stagnating.

"Ahh The blood in her body began to run at a high speed, and the medicine that had been injected before was triggered, Ling Qingyu felt that her head was about to explode, and at the same time, her breathing began to be uncomfortable.

She couldn't bear to fall to the ground, and the total amount of pain was holding her head with both hands, "Ah! That's enough! Yes! No, it won't! You can know how rejected and painful Yin Jiachen's image in her heart collapsed like this.

With the laughter of the old man, there was an eerie atmosphere in the entire basement, Ling Qingyu curled up, and gradually the light around her went out, and when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't see anything.

Ling Qingyu froze there, his head dizzy, and at the same time his whole body was weak. "Squeak!" There was a loud sound, Ling Qingyu felt dizzy, and a bright light broke in the darkness, and then she heard the sound of heavy running.

Yin Jiachen looked anxious, he almost kicked the door with his foot directly, and then slammed the door hard, the ghost knows how the door could be so strong, it was simply locked by others, so that the people inside could never get out, and the people outside couldn't get in.

Looking at Ling Qingyu curled up in a ball on the ground, his heart stabbed violently, feeling like being gnawed by tens of thousands of insects, he went directly over and hugged Ling Qingyu into his arms, and when he felt her breath, the warmth in his heart was slightly soothed.

Just now, Yin Jiachen was afraid that this Ling Qingyu was false, and if he tried harder, she would fly away like a butterfly, and it was not until the end that he gradually tightened his arms and hugged her in his arms, wanting to ravage her into his body.

Ling Qingyu was like a puppet, and in her mind, she could clearly see Yin Jiachen using the knife in his hand to keep killing, as well as the numbness and slightly excited look on his face.

Gradually, she struggled out of Yin Jiachen's arms directly, "Huh? Let go too! Let me go! She shouted loudly, her head becoming more and more dizzy, but the scene of Yin Jiachen's murder was unusually clear.

Yin Jiachen was afraid that Ling Qingyu would hurt herself, so she didn't get too persistent, and directly let go of Ling Qingyu, looking at the pain on her face, the tears on her face kept sliding down.

Yin Jiachen panicked, Ling Qingyu looked particularly fragile and abnormal, he was about to pull her up from the ground, "Qingyu!" ”

And Ling Qingyu directly waved Yin Jiachen's hand away again, "Don't touch me!" The voice was particularly sharp, causing Yin Jiachen's hand to be waved into the air, and Ling Qingyu raised his eyes to stare at Yin Jiachen.

Ling Qingyu's eyes were full of disgust, looking at Yin Jiachen's eyes, and then said out loud again: "Don't touch me, I'm disgusting!" Her words pierced deep into Yin Jiachen's chest.

Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu's resolute face, and directly stretched out a big palm to the back of her head, "What did you say?" Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Ling Qingyu was forced by his anger, and spoke up more firmly: "Don't touch me!" Ling Qingyu looked at Yin Jiachen, his body was really soaked, and he could vaguely smell a smell of blood.

This smell stimulated her and made her feel uncomfortable in her stomach, and then she really twisted her head to the side and retched, Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu like this, and the big fist in his hand clenched tightly.

The cyan veins on his arm burst out, looking at Ling Qingyu silently, seeing that she was so uncomfortable, the anger in his heart couldn't be discounted to her, and then he actually hugged Ling Qingyu domineeringly again.

Yin Jiachen strode forward, Ling Qingyu beat Yin Jiachen hard, "Let go of me!" You disgusting man! ”

"Disgusting people? Why don't you say you're disgusting when you're in bed? Yin Jiachen said this, and there was actually a kind of righteous Ling Ran.

Ling Qing's tone turned pale and blue, "You ......" was speechless. Then she regained a trace of her senses, "Did you just go to the back garden!" Hearing Ling Qingyu's question, Yin Jiachen's body froze, and he stiffened for a moment before he said out loud: "Hmm." ”

"What are you doing there?" Ling Qingyu asked again, she wanted to hear Yin Jiachen say it himself, his footsteps still did not stop, and he quickly carried her out of the basement, "Naturally there is something to do." He didn't want to scare Ling Qingyu, but because of this, Ling Qingyu's heart was cold.

Listening to Yin Jiachen's answer, his heart was discouraged, "You are so disgusting!" She lowered her eyes and didn't want to look at Yin Jiachen anymore, and closed her eyes.

"Humph! Ji Zexi is not disgusting, is he? "The old accounts were turned over again, and the two began to quarrel." At least people don't have that kind of bad taste like you! Don't think that if you have money and power, you can cover the sky with one hand, this world is still fair, you wait! ”

Yin Jiachen looked at the woman in his arms, he thought that something had happened to her just now, and he was so scared that he couldn't do it, but now what about her? Curse him, and admit that others are good!

"Ahh Yin Jiachen directly threw Ling Qingyu in the quilt without pity, Ling Qingyu's head was already dizzy, and he almost fainted after being thrown away like this.

"Even if I'm disgusting, I'm going to drag you into hell together, you listen to me, I'll never let you go!" Yin Jiachen was by Ling Qingyu's side, his arms propped up on her, and he said in a vicious tone.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then there was sadness in his heart, "Heh, the original form is revealed!" "Sarcastically.

Yin Jiachen suddenly a fist fell, forming a gust of wind in her ears, Ling Qingyu looked at the big fist, her heart was sad, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

She turned her face straight and looked at Yin Jiachen bravely, "Hehe, fight!" "Don't you like to hurt people?" After the words fell, Ling Qingyu was also confused, and she didn't understand why she suddenly said such a thing.

"......" Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu, his eyes began to turn red, it was the kind of angry redness, but he still couldn't do it, how could he do such a thing, the originally rational man was now hot in his brain.

Then a grim smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Ling Qingyu felt that she was the prey being targeted, "What are you doing?" She said with a premonition of fear, and her body kept backing away.

Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu with such a desire to conquer, "What are you doing?" you! A deep, magnetic voice said this with a different kind of charm.

Ling Qingyu trembled, and the terrifying picture of Yin Jiachen's murder and blood splashing had been uncontrollably floating in his mind, and his face naturally looked at Yin Jiachen with horror.

The more this happened, the more Yin Jiachen wanted to punish Ling Qingyu, and then he directly grabbed Ling Qingyu's ankle that was retreating behind the big bed with his big hand.

"Huh!" After snorting coldly, Yin Jiachen didn't give Ling Qingyu any slackness, and pressed up, tearing the clothes off her body.

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