A pair of hands full of copper stench, sliding to the shoulders to move down, the sleeping person woke up, dazed and scanning. The room was still the same, without the fumbling hands, the dim light came in obliquely through the window, and the day passed from one corner to the other.

It was a lavishly decorated house, but she could smell the rotten blood in the air.

Someone came in from the door, walked towards her with a sinister smile, the hands deliberately behind his back, but his eyes couldn't hide a vicious smile, and said to the person on the bed: "Qingmei, have you thought about it?" ”

Su Qing's eyebrows were like heavy iron, and he was indifferent to Chen Siming's words. The hands that disgusted her finally pulled out from behind her back and stroked the hair that was messy and stuck to her cheeks on her forehead.

Su Qingmei stubbornly turned his head and turned away from the other party's touch. On his pale face, there was a look of resoluteness and determination.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless." Chen Siming dropped such a sentence and brushed his sleeves away. The door was closed again, and hope was also closed out, Su Qingmei silently chanted Ji Zimo's name in his heart, hoping that he would suddenly appear and take him away.

That night, after Ji Zimo called to ask Zhu Yimeng about it, she couldn't sleep anymore and couldn't sleep.

I finally fell asleep, and I had nightmares one after another.

In nightmares, there is always a snake.

A slippery snake crawled through the doorway, climbed onto the bed, and then climbed onto her. She could really feel the coldness of the snake, the cunning of the snake, but she couldn't wake up immediately.

When Su Qingmei struggled to wake up from a nightmare, she was surprised that it was not in her rental house, but in an unfamiliar environment.

This place is Chen Siming's private luxury villa.

On the milky white European dresser, dressed in a crisp white wedding dress, with floor-to-ceiling curtains at rest, she was lying on a double bed, which was quite luxurious, even a little extravagant, compared to the other furniture in the room.

The sheets, the bedding, the pillows were all in a range of her favorite shades of pink. Su Qingmei felt that she was dreaming, indulging in dreams and unable to extricate herself, she had such a dream since she was sensible.

To be with your beloved Prince Charming, to have a new house full of pink. It's a pity that this beautiful dream of hers was quickly shattered by the people who came in.

The person who came in was Chen Siming.

From the moment he was with Ji Zimo, the words he said were deeply rooted in Su Qingmei's heart, he wanted to marry her, and she wanted to marry him.

Su Qingmei's disgusted expression and surprised eyes wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt soreness and weakness all over.

With a sly and conceited smile on the corner of Chen Siming's mouth, he walked up to her and waved his arm to her: "How about it, these are what you want, as long as you nod and promise to be with me forever, these are all yours." ”

Su Qingmei didn't believe that this was true, she didn't need this, her heart was full of Ji Zimo. She would rather believe that it was a dream, and that she would still be her when she woke up.

Su Qingmei did not reply to Chen Siming's words, her expression of rejection, closed her eyes slightly, and turned her thoughts to the moment when she talked to Ji Zimo on the phone. I also remembered that I agreed with Cai Xiaolan to go to the Peony Garden, but I never thought of meeting Chen Siming and staying in his villa.

When Chen Siming's fingers touched Su Qingmei, she felt like she had been shocked. After some struggle, some struggle, she was truly shocked that she had indeed been taken captive to this terrible place.

Chen Siming smiled evilly, and said in a lewd voice: "Baby, don't be afraid. ”

"How did you get me here?" Su Qingmei looked around nervously, and even wondered if he had been ...... last night

"Haha, scared?" Chen Siming stood up straight, his smile was startled, a sinister expression climbed up, and he said with extreme anger: "Think about how you teased me in the first place? Playing a lily trick with a female patient, do you really want to be a lily that much? ”

Ji Zimo told her about teasing Chen Siming in the ward, but she was still a little worried, afraid that he would retaliate. Now Chen Siming is really retaliating, but he is so angry, but he has a sense of catharsis in his heart.

Su Qingmei took a cold treatment to deal with Chen Siming. After that superfluous question, she kept silent, no matter how the other party provoked her, she kept silent, ignoring Chen Siming's existence.

This guy was so angry that he finally left in a huff.

Chen Siming walked out, and Yan Budao was waiting for him.

"How's it going to taste or the original?" Yan Budao smiled lewdly, and asked with something in his words.

Chen Siming was very angry, and held back for a long time and said one word: "Fart." ”

"What's going on?"

Chen Siming frowned, and asked Yan Budao: "I want her to be willing to be my crotch, not persecution." ”

Yan Budao's old eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters and said: "This is a little difficult to do, you girl is a fierce child, and if you are not careful, you may lose your wife and lose your soldiers." ”

Chen Siming waved his hand and said, "I don't care, the plan continues, she must be mine." ”

Yan Budao stroked a handful of goatee and said, "Otherwise, ...... tonight" He leaned close to Chen Siming's ear and gestured like this.

"Will this work?"

"You still don't worry about doing things in a poor way?"

"Okay, give it a try." Chen Siming and Yan Budao left separately.

Su Qingmei in the house couldn't remember anything else after talking to Ji Zimo on the phone last night, as if she had a problem when that nightmare happened.

The sun's rays move from the left corner to the right corner, and night falls.

Su Qingmei hoped that the person who came to save her was silent, and she was afraid and scared, staying alone in this luxurious and luxurious room, without a sense of security.

The night came as scheduled.

Su Qingmei didn't dare to sleep, eat, or drink water.

Hungry, her eyes widened, she didn't dare to relax, she didn't dare to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Su Qingmei, who finally couldn't stay up, finally fell asleep.

A shadow flashed in through the door without warning, the door did not open, and it should have entered directly through the door. After the shadow came in, he climbed directly onto the bed, and walked up and down Su Qingmei's body with a pair of dishonest hands.

Su Qingmei was dreaming.

It's still the same snake, slippery, slippery, cold. At the same time, there was also a smell of body, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and Su Qingmei vigorously resisted.

The snake climbed on her body, crawling from her foot and neck to her chest...... "Ah~ahah" In the middle of the night, Su Qingmei let out a hysterical scream.

At the same time, Ji Zimo, who was on the hospital bed, was also awakened by this wild scream.

He sat in a daze for a while, got out of bed with mechanical movements, walked out of the ward silently, and finally disappeared into the dark night.

The Imagination Mansion once again returns to its former tranquility, in which there are restless ghostly figures walking around. They either have their prey from elsewhere, or they are contacting them by phone, or they are looking for them on the Internet.

A majestic figure appeared in the shadows of the Creative Building. He walked straight to the bewitching woman who was soliciting prey, and after a simple bargain, the bewitching girl finally agreed to follow this cold-faced and rare handsome man.

The next day, at three o'clock in the sun.

Ji Zimo's ward was pushed open from the outside, and the person who came in was flamboyant. He came in and didn't say a word, but looked around, saw that Ji Zimo was still on the hospital bed, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and asked with concern: "Do you feel better?" ”

Ji Zimo touched the bridge of his nose and said with a wry smile: "The head is better, but the whole body is weak." ”

"Well, get some rest." Zhang Yang glanced at Ji Zimo meaningfully, and then asked, "You didn't go out last night!" ”

"Nope. What's wrong? ”

Zhang Yang sighed heavily and said, "In the early hours of the morning, Naslu found a female corpse, and the deceased was a tea bar girl. ”

"Oh." Ji Zimo didn't care about this matter, he wanted to know about Su Qingmei's situation.

Zhang Yang didn't look like Ji Zimo was disguised with a calm demeanor, and walked to the window of the ward, looked through the window, crossed the ridge, and looked at the passers-by walking on the ground: "Su Qingmei has found it, in Chen Siming's villa." ”

"Is she alright?"

"It's fine, just overly frightened, I'm in the hospital, in the emergency room."

Ji Zimo lifted the sheet and immediately went to see it.

Zhang Yang didn't stop him, and tacitly followed him to the emergency room together.

In the emergency room, Su Qingmei looked indifferent, his eyes were dull, and he stared at one place for a long time. The nurse asked her, it was completely in vain, and it wasn't until Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang appeared at the door that she glanced back like a shock, and the moment she saw him, her expression froze with a touch of consternation, and then she cried loudly.

Ji Zimo hugged Su Qingmei and went to his ward.

Su Qingmei stretched out his fingers and stroked his knife-like and well-defined face, but tears surged out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, let you be wronged." Ji Zimo clumsily wiped away her tears, and he couldn't help moistening his eyes.

"You really can't remember last night?"

"What happened last night?"

"You came to save me last night, took me away, and returned ......"

"How's that?"

Su Qingmei still wanted to speak, but someone came in from the door. Turning his head to look, it was flamboyant.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two of you, you can continue, you can ignore my existence." Zhang Yang took a step back and closed the door.

Ji Zimo kissed Su Qingmei's tears, which were salty. He asked in a low voice, "What did I do last night?" ”

"You killed someone."

Ji Zimo was shocked like an electric shock, subconsciously straightened Su Qing's eyebrows in his arms, and said with wide eyes: "No, why can't I remember anything?" ”

"You disguised yourself as a drunk, hugged the tea bar girl left and right, and went to Chen Siming's villa, and then you know." Ji Zimo shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't remember what he did last night at all.

He only remembered lying in bed until Zhang Yang came to tell him that Naslu had found the woman's body.

By the way, what about the Nazro female corpse? Ji Zimo had a headache, Zhang Yang couldn't wait outside, knocked on the door and came in, smiled apologetically at the two of them and said to Su Qingmei: "I want to borrow Ji Zimo to use it, no problem, right?" ”

Su Qingmei nodded, but he didn't want to leave Ji Zimo. She was afraid, and she didn't dare to think about what to do if Zhang Yang found out Ji Zimo's secret! She really didn't know, in fact, Zhang Yang already knew Ji Zimo's secret, but she didn't know that the seriousness of the problem was more than just what her eyes could see.

Ji Zimo pinched her shoulder, signaled her not to worry, and then followed Zhang Yang out of the ward.

Zhang Yang told Ji Zimo that the female corpse found in Naslu was hiding drugs.

Perhaps the woman wanted to make a deal with someone, but was mistakenly taken to Nazlu and killed.

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