Chapter 715

The iron bar fell and made a dull noise when it hit the body.

Ruan Qi felt that the person holding her trembled fiercely.

The hot blood sprayed out again.

A few drops splashed on Ruan Qi's face and slid slowly into his eyes along his eyelids.

She was stunned, and the hoarse voice of the boy sounded in her ear.

"Don't be afraid..."

Somehow, Ruan Qi's heart suddenly trembled.

She subconsciously grabbed his clothes and was about to speak, but she found that her body suddenly sank.

Ruan Qi's heart clicked.

She hurriedly pushed the boy, but the boy didn't respond to her.

"The boy is dead?" the rude cry and curse sounded again.

"I'm not dead, but I'm dying. What should I do now?"

"Pull the little girl out first!"

While talking, Ruan Qi felt someone pulling himself.

There was a strong sense of fear and despair in her heart.

"Shit! The boy is dizzy and holds so tight!"

"The little girl can't pull it out. It's too tight!"

"Take off the boy's fingers and arms!"

The sound of bone cracking was heard again and again.

The men were unloading the boy's fingers and arms.

Ruan Qi trembled and her blood stained tears fell like rain.

Suddenly, her body lightened.

The boy who pressed her disappeared.

A pair of big hands of adult men stretched out and roughly picked her up.

"Get rid of that boy! He saw our faces and killed us directly!"

Ruan Qi struggled.

She turned her head quickly.

The boy in white and black pants lay face down in a pool of blood.

The two men picked him up head to tail and walked quickly to the river not far away.

"... don't..." Ruan Qi cried, "don't! Don't throw him!"

WOW!

Huge water splashes gradually appeared on the calm river.

The youth, like a lifeless stone, slowly sank to the bottom of the river.

"Brother iceberg --!"

"No!"

The girl sat up abruptly from the bed.

Cold sweat slipped slowly from his forehead, and his bloodless face was a little paler than before going to bed.

In the dimly lit bedroom, there was only a heavy and rapid gasp.

The breeze in May blew in along the gap of the curtain and gently caressed her face.

Ruan Qi's mind gradually became clear.

She looked up and glanced slowly across the bedroom.

Black and white room. This is Xi's house.

It was a nightmare.

Ruan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear and panic in his heart faded like a tide.

She wiped the cold sweat from her head and turned her head to the bedside.

What about Jiujiu?

The little girl lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot.

But it may be because the situation in the dream was too terrible. Just a few steps, my legs suddenly softened.

She hurriedly held the bookshelf nearest to her.

The bookshelf trembled slightly twice, and in the top grid, a book that could not be dropped fell on the floor with a "snap".

Ruan Qi was startled.

She looked down and saw three words on the cover of the book——

Sketch book.

Ruan Qi was stunned and suddenly remembered that he saw this book in Xi Jiu's bedroom when he came to Xi's house for the first time.

At that time, she wanted to look at it, but Gong Qi suddenly came in to deliver food and forked over.

Sketch book?

Is it Jiujiu's painting?

The little girl suddenly became interested.

She bent down to pick up the sketch book, leaned against the bookshelf and opened it slowly.

Click——

The door suddenly rang.

Ruan Qi paused and turned to look at the door.

Xi Jiu, dressed in a black shirt and trousers, came in silently.