Chapter 47
In Huo's villa.
The closed room was brightly lit. Shen Qingqing sat in front of the French window, her eyes slightly closed, but she seemed to be controlled by the nightmare. Fierce voices came from her ears, which made her panic curl up her body again, and her forehead was full of cold sweat.
All that came to mind was that she was beaten on the ground. The corners of her eyes and mouth were bruised. There was no good place on her body and her face was covered with blood.
"Shen Qingqing, you asked for it. Who let you annoy Huo Shao? Hit me, hard!"
In the dark prison, she was pressed to the ground and her fist fell heavily on her.
It hurts, it hurts!
"Bones are so hard? I'd like to see how hard your bones are. I heard that your hands are piano hands? Oh, Lily completely wasted her hands!"
No——
No——
The slender hand was placed on the step. The man named Lily stepped down and her hand was broken.
Leaning against the window, Shen Qingqing closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling constantly, as if she was silently asking for help.
"Huo tingxiao... I hurt, I hurt..."
But no one came to save her. There was only blood flowing all over the place. The bright red made Shen Qingqing sick and even woke her up from her nightmare——
But I don't know why, the original brightly lit house became dark. I don't know what happened.
In the narrow space, Shen Qingqing ran to the door like a madman, but the door was locked, and the whole house was extremely dark and there was no light.
"Ah -- ah -- don't come here --" Shen Qingqing roared wildly, "I'll be good, get away, don't come here --"
That roar is tragic and desolate, especially in such a late night.
Then came the sound of falling things.
Huo Qingyin was awakened by such a sound, and the servants naturally woke up. After she put on her clothes, she knew that the villa was powered off. She used her mobile phone lighting equipment and stood at the door of Huo tingxiao's room, trying to open the door, but the door of the room couldn't be opened. It was a fingerprint lock. No one could enter except Huo tingxiao.
"Brother, open the door -"
Seeing such a situation, the servant went up to tell Huo Qingyin, "Miss, the young master went out at eleven o'clock and hasn't come back yet!"
"My brother isn't there?" Huo Qingyin frowned slightly. "There's only Shen Qingqing in that room?"
The servant nodded. Huo Qingyin called Huo tingxiao, but the phone was turned off.
There was another sound of smashing and roaring in the bedroom, which was very sad.
"No, no, ah --" Shen Qingqing screamed bitterly, struggling in despair like a trapped beast, "brother ah Xiao... No -- please let me go, let me go --"
The sound of smashing things and the roar of Shen Qingqing rang through the whole villa. It didn't calm down until 3 a.m.
Huo Qingyin was so noisy that she naturally lost her sleep and sat directly in the living room waiting for Huo tingxiao to come back.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Huo tingxiao finally came back. Huo Qingyin knew that he was a cleanliness addict and could not tolerate wearing the same clothes for two days, so he would come back.
"Brother, where did you go last night? Do you know that if you don't come back, Shen Qingqing will lift your villa!"