Chapter 32: The Rose (1)
The room was silent without a sound, only the two women staring at each other with their own hearts.
Cui Luo held the bottle fiercely, then slowly let go, and put the vine snake into Han Meimei's hand, "As long as you feed it blood, it will give you magical powers." At that time, you will be like playing a game and opening a plug-in, tossing in the sky and on the ground with you, and at that time, whether it is Chen Qin, Xu Ziwen, Han Shuqiang, or Xiao Qiang, they are all ants in the palm of your hand, and you can do whatever you want. Her voice was seductive, as if it had found an exit for the lost.
Brush -
She didn't know where to take out a bone fan and laughed out loud to hide her bright red lips.
The cold wind blew the curtains, and the room was dark.
Han Meimei looked at the churning snake in the glass bottle on the table, and her heart was tossing and turning, and it was difficult to choose, although what Cui Luo said was very tempting, but she didn't believe that there was a free lunch in the world, she had something to gain today, and she would definitely lose something in the future.
But what she has to face now is the legal punishment after the murder and the revenge of Chen Qin, who is the earthbound spirit. Thinking of Chen Qin, her face immediately covered with a cloud, although she didn't know why Xu Ziwen looked exactly the same as Chen Qin, and she didn't know how he knew that she was Han Shumei in her previous life, but she really had no choice.
Left and right are dead, she would rather fight.
Thinking of this, her eyes were dyed with a layer of madness, and the knife in her right hand slashed at the wrist of her left hand, fierce and resolute, and blood spurted out, staining the transparent glass bottle red. The snake in the bottle smelled blood, like a wild horse, jumped up and stabbed her wrist fiercely, and after a burst of numbness, the blood vessels were stretched out and painful. The serpent pursued the blood to the heart. The nausea of being possessed by a foreign object and the pain of being gnawed by the heart made the already haggard face even more distorted and terrifying. The nails clutching the corners of the table were torn off, and a groan of pain was heard in the room, like a ghostly wail in the dark night, and the skulls were numb.
In the end, she still couldn't bear the pain of her heart being gnawed inch by inch, and she was willing to dig up the clothes in her heart with both hands, as if she wanted to dig out something there. Her clothes were torn open, her flesh was scratched, her chest was a blur of flesh and blood, and finally she saw her figure in the mirror like a ghost from hell, and her eyes were closed and she fainted.
The winter sun was a little cool, and through the gaps in the shaking curtains, it was just right to hit Han Meimei's closed eyes.
The slightly long eyelashes trembled slightly, Han Meimei opened her eyes and looked at the already yellowed ceiling, remembering what happened last night, and sat up suddenly. Raising her hand to look at her wrist, the place where the cut had been cut was intact, she looked up and saw that the ground was a mess, and if it weren't for the mottled blood on the ground, she would almost have thought that last night was just a dream. She raised her hand and picked up the knife on the ground, the bright red blood on it had already coagulated, and a light shot out of her eyes, she decided that she had to kill Xiao Qiang no matter what, otherwise the hatred in her heart would not be able to subside for half a point.
The game has just begun, Xiao Qiang, Xu Ziwen, are you ready to be enlightened?
In addition to the faint smell of disinfectant water in the white ward, the sound of the ventilator ticking, the sound is like the regular beating of the heart. The atmosphere is very dreary, but the flowers just bought at the bedside are delicate, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold winter. Han Meimei lowered her cap and walked out from behind the curtain, looked at Xiao Qiang who was white with an oxygen mask on the bed, and remembered the past of the two of them, a throbbing pain in her heart for no reason, the dagger raised high in her hand trembled, and tears fell from her eyes.
In the past, the two were good friends, and she always protected herself, using her pocket money to subsidize her family, she was even afraid that she would be alone and accompany her to work in a restaurant, those days with a smiling face could never go back, from her recovery of the memory of her previous life, from the time she fed Xiao Qiang poisoned wine to pushing down the artificial lake, and then she killed Zhao Li and the others. She is already a despicable and shameless murderer, she has no choice, the memory of her previous life, and her attachment to Chen Qin do not allow her to have other choices.
"Ah Qiang, you don't have to face a vile and filthy friend like me when you die," she raised her glittering dagger and stabbed it at Xiao Qiang's slightly heaving chest.
Click!
The moment the door opened, a cold light flashed in Xu Ziwen's eyes, and he didn't have time to put down the bouquet in his hand, and he held the blade of the dagger like lightning, and the blood poured down on the white sheets, which was extremely dazzling.
She let go of her hand and realized that she had almost killed her best friend just now, her legs were weak and she almost collapsed to the ground, and when she looked up, she met Xu Ziwen's cold and violent gaze, and her feet involuntarily fell backwards.
"Han Shumei, it's time for you to atone for your sins." Xu Ziwen's cold voice seemed to come from all directions, and she was so out of breath that she retreated to the window, she grabbed the window frame with one hand, and her heart was extremely empty.
However, Xu Ziwen lowered her head and comforted Xiao Qiang softly, and the picture made her scream in her heart to destroy. But at present, he is uncertain, and Xu Ziwen can only take one step first.
Thinking of this, she rolled over and jumped down, and the wind she brought up made the wind chimes on the window make a crisp sound.
Xu Ziwen checked and saw that Xiao Qiang was not injured, so he relieved himself, he didn't care about the bleeding palm, and chased after Han Meimei, this time he decided that he couldn't be soft.
Han Meimei can't stay, if she stays with her, one day Qiang'er will die in her hands.
Mi'er looked up and saw a hospital, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She followed the scent of the snake all the way here, and this is where Xiao Qiang recuperated.
When she entered Xiao Qiang's room, the scarlet blood on the ground instantly attracted her attention, the blood had not yet coagulated, and it was Xu Ziwen's breath. She looked at the open window and thought thoughtfully, then took out a charm and placed it next to Xiao Qiang's pillow, and an invisible barrier instantly opened, covering the haggard woman.
Mi'er jumped out of the window and chased after the scent of the snake.
Before this, Lan Ping told her that Shen Mengbai had found a place where the snake was hiding, because he didn't believe in Shen Mengbai's ability and told her about it. By the time she arrived, Shen Mengbai had already taken out the fetus that should have been formed but had become bloody and blurry because of the vine snake, who knew that the vine snake was very cunning and had escaped. What she didn't expect was that the smell of the snake actually came to Xiao Qiang's ward, and then looking at the blood flowing from the ground, it must have been Xu Ziwen who appeared in time to stop something.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, hoping to catch up.
On a cold winter day, everything was depressed, and there were figures running on the path, her speed was extremely fast, and the pedestrians on the fast road only felt a cold wind blowing by, and involuntarily shrank their necks.
The air was bitterly cold, the gentle man frowned deeply, and his good-looking eyes were cold.
"Han Shumei, are you scared?" The cold voice seemed to freeze even her body, making her involuntarily stop, at this time he made not Xu Ziwen's voice but Chen Qin's voice, and the inexplicable familiarity felt as if she had returned to her previous life.
"Han Shumei, Qiang'er died because of you, I want you to bury her with you!" That ruthless, resolute and ruthless tone is the same as it is now.
Han Shumei almost didn't dare to look back, she suddenly became scared, all the bad things she did were seen by him, she would never be able to raise her head in front of him, but they forced her to do all this. In his previous life, both his parents and Chen Qin saw this lively and innocent sister, and she was never noticed, no matter what she did.
When she was ten years old, she had just learned to embroider, so she asked the teaching lady to write a hundred blessing characters of different shapes and return home to copy and learn, and then spent two months embroidering a "hundred blessing map" for her father to make a birthday gift. When she rushed to her father, her father just said, "Not bad" and put it aside, and then Han Shuqiang came in with two garlands and brought one to her father, she despised in her heart, where is such a gift as good as her, but her father actually picked up Han Shuqiang and kissed her on the face, saying that she was a well-behaved and good child. Looking at the three of them with the same wreath on their heads, it was as if they were outsiders. At that time, she was thinking, what twins? She is clearly a wild child who has been picked up! Otherwise, why is her father's attitude towards her and the tree rose so different?
It was also from that time that she thought, if there was no Han Shuqiang in the world, wouldn't it be different? She hid her fingers, which had been pricked with needles during embroidery, in her wide sleeves, and this thought came to her mind.
It wasn't until she met Chen Qin that she finally decided that Han Shuqiang should not exist in the world.