Chapter 112: Strange Maniac

() "I ......"

The scholar surnamed Du bit his lip, his fists clenched tightly, his voice was hoarse, his eyes looked a little hollow, there was no brilliance, he didn't look at Miss Qin again, and muttered indecisively.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you can think slowly, think carefully, there is time, think about it later...... Great showmanship!"

Hearing the last words of the madman, the body of the scholar surnamed Du suddenly trembled.

The scholar surnamed Du held his head in his hands, grabbed his hair tightly, and his forehead kept nodding the ground, why? Why did I hesitate, what else is there to choose, of course it is Qin'er......

Pick, pick!

No, no, think again, but she ...... It has been given to ...... by that man Can you still be my wife like this, no, why do you want me to choose, my head hurts, it hurts me to death, is this going to die?

It's good to die now, you don't have to make a choice, but why is there a kind of unwillingness in your heart.

I'm not reconciled! I have been studying hard for more than ten years, and I am useless as a scholar, what are I doing all these years, I have not changed for more than ten years, and I have taken the test to be a broken talent, so what is the use of it now......

No, I'm a showman, and I still have a great future, and I will get fame in the future, be an official and worship the prime minister, and a wife and a son, and I want to glorify the lintel!

Thinking of this, the scholar surnamed Du felt a wave in his heart, and there was a little struggle on his face.

And the madman seemed to see something, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of a smile, and he said step by step: "Think about it! Qinglan has been studying hard for more than ten years, and every day, isn't it all about that dazzling fame?"

"You are still young, and in the future, even if you are a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, it is not unavoidable! If you leave a mark in the history books, your name will be remembered through the ages, and your descendants will be even more proud of you!"

"Brother, I didn't say it! For a woman, it's not worth it, think about it, what status will you have in the future, what kind of wife will you marry, add a few beautiful concubines, smash, that fairy day ......"

"Think about it carefully, you are willing to die in this place like this, and then I let this woman go, she went out alive, and when I think of you in the future, I will sigh at most! What do you expect her to do more for you?"

The madman pointed to Miss Qin, who was weeping and whimpering, and couldn't make a sound, patted the scholar surnamed Du on the shoulder, and continued to persuade in a serious tone.

"Besides, she was broken by me, and after she went out, the etiquette in the world was not pointed out by thousands of people day and night, and she couldn't hold her head up for the rest of her life, and it was better to live like that than to die. ”

"Brother, think about it! When a man dies, there is nothing left!"

“......”

It seems to be a demon's whisper, and every sentence seems to hit the deepest part of his heart, making the scholar surnamed Du fall into an endless struggle, his face is constantly changing, and he hugs his head and roars.

In the end, the scholar surnamed Du was bloodshot, slowly raised his head, and looked at Miss Qin.

Miss Qin saw that her lover finally looked at her, although she was gagged, she couldn't speak

words, the swaying eyes lit up.

Because in his heart, Du Lang will not give up on himself, if Du Lang has any accidents, he will accompany him and never steal his life.

But the next moment, it was as if he had been thrown into an endless cold abyss hell, so desperate, helpless, his eyes became dark, and he almost fainted.

"Let me go. ”

The scholar surnamed Du just glanced at Miss Qin quickly, and then hurriedly dodged his gaze, not daring to look directly, as if he had lowered his head to fate, and said in a thin voice.

"What are you talking about? It's too quiet for me to hear. ”

The madman seemed to have expected it, plucked out his ears, his eyes were full of banter, made an exaggerated gesture, and asked as if he could not hear it.

"No, no...... Let me go...... I've figured it out,...... Choose myself, please, let me go!"

The scholar surnamed Du grabbed the ground with both hands, buried his face low, and was already in tears, and then raised his head deadly, like a crazy beast, almost roaring.

"Hahaha...... Good, good, it's really good!"

The madman seemed to have seen something very interesting, and was very excited, clapping his hands happily, and putting his unkempt hair one by one, looking a little crazy when he swayed.

"Can you let me go?"

The scholar surnamed Du didn't dare to look at Miss Qin, his mind was blank, and he just asked the madman blankly.

"Of course...... I keep my word and do what I say. ”

The madman's tears of laughter flowed out, he was a little out of breath, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then looked at the scholar surnamed Du, and said in an unpredictable tone: "However, I still have a matter on my mind, if you sell me after letting you go, what will I do at that time?"

"Definitely not, I ......"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited! Don't tell me these vernacular, hehe, now, I don't believe that the most. ”

The madman interrupted the scholar's assurance, smiled weirdly, leaned over his face, and said a little suspiciously: "How about you give me a vote?"

The scholar surnamed Du looked at the madman's expression, swallowed his saliva vigorously, and was extremely panicked in his heart, but in order to survive, he had to ask hard: "Then ...... What kind of petition do you want?"

"Hey, hey, it's simple, it's very simple, and even for you, it's a great thing, maybe you'll be grateful to me later." ”

When the scholar surnamed Du heard this, he was even more uneasy in his heart, and said resignedly: "......What do you mean?"

"I'm going to make you ...... And you, this beauty, is here, go to Wushan together, ** one!"

The madman laughed indescribably obscenely: "What? I'm not bad, hahaha, isn't this a great thing for you?"

"Huh!?"

When the scholar surnamed Du heard this, he exclaimed, his face instantly turned pale, his body shook violently, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

And on the roof

Above, hearing this, Shen Luo'er couldn't stand it anymore, her little face was red with anger, her body trembled, she couldn't bear it anymore, she had to take action, and she wanted to dismantle that madman.

Nan Tianyi grabbed Shen Luo'er with one hand, met Shen Luo'er's indignant gaze, and motioned for him to watch quietly and not to move.

Although Shen Luo'er was extremely puzzled, out of trust and dependence on Nan Tianyi, she controlled herself as much as possible, looked down through the hole, gritted her teeth, and finally put down her thoughts and continued to watch the changes.

In the room below, under the bright lights, the scholar surnamed Du seemed to have lost his soul.

"How can it be so, how can it be so ......"

The scholar surnamed Du hung his head, his eyes were a little hollow, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he kept muttering.

"Hurry, hurry up and choose! Such a good thing, others can't ask for it! Don't be shy, take out a little momentum just now, go, go quickly!"

The madman stood aside, as if watching a big show, constantly provoking the scholar surnamed Du, and finally pulled the scholar surnamed Du in front of Miss Qin, laughing from time to time.

Finally, the scholar surnamed Du was pushed in front of Miss Qin by a madman, and there was only one step away, and the scholar surnamed Du slowly squatted down in the face of Miss Qin's misty eyes.

The hands were stretched out several times, and then withdrawn several times, and the palms kept loosening, but the distance from Miss Qin was getting closer and closer.

Miss Qin shook her head and cried in despair, and kept shrinking back, but it was this action that made the scholar surnamed Du inexplicably angry.

"Why are you hiding from me...... Why ......"

The scholar surnamed Du pulled Miss Qin back, with some puzzlement, some fear, and more hysterical madness.

"What are you shaking, why are you afraid, are you guilty...... You say...... Slut ......"

The more the scholar surnamed Du spoke, the more excited he became, as if he wanted to vent all his unhappiness, his face became crazy, and his subordinates became more and more bold, and began to tear Miss Qin's clothes constantly.

Miss Qin was tied by a rope and her mouth was gagged, facing the crazy scholar surnamed Du, like a sheep without resistance, being bitten by a bloodthirsty jackal.

The familiar people, the familiar breath, but it made Miss Qin feel boundless fear, everything was so strange, as if all the light in the world had left her, so cold!

"Yes, yes, that's it, this is the real you, what is a woman, in the face of life, you can throw away anything, do well, that's it, hahaha......"

"That's right, that's good, you're right, you're right......"

The madman stood behind the scholar surnamed Du, his eyes widened excitedly, and his words gradually became incoherent, and the pleasure in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of sadness and sadness......

Then, the madman lifted a stone the size of a basin next to him, and without hesitation, smashed it down on the head of the scholar surnamed Du.