Chapter 4 He's Not Dead

After dinner, Ruan Qing and Chu Fengjie were walking on the way back to school, but suddenly someone flashed behind them and stunned them.

On the top floor of the hotel, Zhong Yin sat on the sofa, his shirt was buttoned at will, and the middle three perfectly showed his delicate and sultry collarbones, and his short hair hung down slightly between his foreheads, and his face was even more delicate and beautiful than seven years ago.

A beautiful woman in a delirium lies on a large bed, and she is not only born with a beautiful face, but also with a very attractive figure.

Huo Qin sat on the edge of the bed with his legs folded and looked at Ruan Qing, "You are really quick and accurate, but this little white rabbit you found does look very delicious." ”

Zhong Yin walked over, took a deep look at the tattoo of the word 'Lin' on Ruan Qing's arm, and laughed wildly, like a demon's low voice resounding throughout the room, "Qingqing, long time no see." ”

"Your hell is back."

The secret door turned, and Chu Fengjie, who was tied up by five flowers, saw Ruan Qing on the bed in another room, his eyes were shocked, but his mouth that was blocked by the white cloth couldn't make any sound, he desperately tried to break free from the shackles but it was useless, he could only watch Ruan Qing and the man beside her.

Ruan Qing was something he had never seen before, he was so proactive that his heart was broken, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Zhong Yin's medicine was very ruthless, and Chu Fengjie was forced to watch it all night.

The next day, Ruan Qing opened his eyes with difficulty, his sober reason returned, and he only felt that his body was as heavy as being run over by a car, but this feeling was not unfamiliar.

Memories of last night flooded into my mind like a flood.

As the party concerned, Zhong Yin had already finished dressing and sat on the sofa, Huo Qin sat leisurely on the bar and turned his knife, and even Chu Fengjie, who was gray-faced, sat in the room.

Ruan Qing was instantly taken aback, and looked at Zhong Yin angrily, "Why are you doing this to me?" What exactly are you going to do? ”

Zhong Yin didn't think so, his slender fingers just lit a little cigarette ash, and his expression was gloomy like the person from seven years ago, "Qingqing, why don't you guess why I am here?" ”

Ruan Qing raised his eyes and looked closely at Zhong Yin's eyes, which were the eyes that only Lin Zhengxiao would show, just like the Lord of Hell, bloodthirsty and cruel, invincible, and arrogant to play with everything in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, she didn't have to confirm it.

He's not dead at all!!

Ruan Qing trembled slightly, "Lin Zhengxiao, it's really you, if it's really you, you didn't die, why didn't you die?" Why don't downright bad people like you get retribution? Why are you still able to escape? ”

"Why can't you die! Why are you still in my world! The more Ruan Qing spoke, the more he collapsed, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Zhong Yin came to her side, uncharacteristically stretched out his hand and gently wiped her tears, "What are you crying about?" You should be happy when I'm back. ”

"Qingqing, break up with him." His tone could not be denied.

Ruan Qing's eyes were full of tears, but he was extremely firm, "I don't!" ”

"Don't want to share?" Zhong Yin's eyes were cold, and he said cruelly, "I'm afraid you don't want to share, but he thinks you're dirty." ”

Zhong Yin got up, and there were some videos showing on the TV facing the bed, and this video was very familiar to Ruan Qing.

It was seven years ago that she was forced to do by Lin Zhengxiao in the 'Linlang World', and some of the pictures even Ruan Qing couldn't believe that it was herself, and the scale was very large.

Zhong Yin deliberately turned up the sound of the video to the maximum, and Chu Fengjie was controlled by his subordinates to watch.

Chu Fengjie seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his eyes were incredulous.

Ruan Qing got up excitedly, and as soon as she got out of bed, she fell on the carpet, but she still got up and supported her aching body to try to block those pictures, "Don't look, don't look, please, Fengjie, I beg you, don't look at it again." ”

Zhong Yin followed behind her, stretched out his long hand and took her into his arms, looking at Chu Fengjie with condescending cold eyes, "See?" This is the real her, once listed in the 'Linlang World', do you still want to hold her in the palm of your hand like a baby? ”