"Let go of you..." The man seemed to think for a while, then shook his head: "let go of you, how do you run?"
Qiao Nan endured the deep cold heart and said: "no......"
"No, why did you eat with Song Lian's family?" Her hair was suddenly pulled by him, and Qiao Nan's tears ran down the corner of her eyes.
The man said excitedly: "say you and Song Lian together!"
"Why do you want to see his parents?"
"How can you be with Song Lian?"
Every word, every man gnashes his teeth: "how can you give me a green hat! You are my wife
Qiao Nan is absolutely sure at the moment that this man is suffering from conjecture. Otherwise, how could he say that she is his wife! She has nothing to do with him!
However, the man was stunned with the general, has been reciting nagging, questioning Qiao Nan why to give him a green hat?
Qiao Nan felt that his scalp was about to be pulled off by a man. He couldn't help saying: "pain..."
As soon as her voice fell, she was let go. Qiao Nan was relieved.
A palm covered her face, she looked at him, see the man pity way: "I am not hurt you?"
Then he said: "sorry, I didn't mean to, I just don't like you and that Song Lian go too close, he has been seducing you, right? I believe you still love me... "
This man is not only paranoid, but also schizophrenic!
Qiao Nan is sure!
"Are you hungry? Let me feed you something... " Then he went to get the bowl on the tray, which was filled with porridge.
Qiao Nan trembled and said in a low voice, "can you let me go first, I can eat by myself..."
After a pause, she added, "don't worry, I won't run."
Qiao Nan looked at him sincerely, the man hesitated: "I untie you, will you listen to me?"
"Yes." Qiao Nan comforted him first.
"Then you must listen to me..." He untied the heavy rope of Qiao Nan's wrist, looked at the wrists that were red, was a burst of heartache again, rubbed gently for her: "pain?"
Qiao Nan didn't feel any moved, just endless fear and nausea, praying for Song Lian to come quickly.
"I'll eat it myself." Looking at the porridge on the spoon beside her lips, her stomach gushed with nausea, and she really didn't want to eat it.
The man sees this, the facial expression gradually blackened down: "do you despise me dirty?"
"No Qiao Nan shook his head, then took a bite: "you think too much."
See Qiao Nan eat in, his face returned to normal, and then fed a meal to her.
The man is very happy Qiao Nan's obedience, he said: "after every day I feed you, you can rest assured that I will be very good to you!"
After everything, he backed out.
Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the quiet room. All the pictures she had taken before were pasted on the wall. She recognized a picture she had taken with Song Lian before, but Song Lian was cut off.
Qiao Nan's mood is a bit complicated. She didn't expect that this fan would like her so much, but his liking scared her
Looking at these photos, Qiao Nan slowly leans on the bed and sleeps
Her head was so heavy that she felt something rubbing against her neck, and her body was even more oppressed.
Qiao Nan seems to have thought of something. She opens her eyes wide. She looks down at it. Sure enough
The man pressed on her and buried his head in her neck.
Qiao Nan responded and pushed him away: "what are you doing?"
Male fans see Qiao Nan wake up obviously stunned for a while, and then naturally said: "now it's night, wife, we should sleep together..."
Qiao Nan's pupils shrunk in disbelief and screamed out: "who wants to sleep with you! I'm not your wife! Be sober
But as soon as her voice fell, the man came up and hugged him like crazy: "you are, you are!"
"I like you from the first time I see you, and then you are my wife. You can't be with others, you can only be with me..."
Qiao Nan was hugged by him, her eyes were slightly scarlet, she struggled hard: "you let me go, you psycho! Let go of me - ah
The man did not hesitate to press her neck to the head of the bed, the fundus is crazy paranoid: "you are, you are my wife You can't be with Song Lian! "
Qiao Nan was pinched by him, he couldn't speak, and it was difficult to breathe.
Qiao Nan grabs his hand and struggles hard, but his strength is not equal to him
Physiological tears slowly slide down the corner of your eyes
She's dying. She can't be with Song Lian
"Bang --"The door is suddenly pushed open, male fans buckle Qiao Nan's hand, the consciousness of loose.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the man in police uniform rushing towards him. The man was pressed on the bed and his wrist was handcuffed.
Let go of Qiao Nan can't help gasping any more. Song Lian hugs her tightly, and her eyes are full of remorse.
Qiao Nan can't help crying, holding Song Lian's clothes with white fingers.
She thought She's going to die.
She thought she would never see Song Lian again.
"All right, it's OK." Song Lian comforted her in a low voice, kissing her hair: "I will never let you be hurt again."
Qiao Nan nodded and his tears and nose covered his clothes.
Looking at their intimate appearance, male fans could not help shouting: "you let her go! She's mine
Song Lian side head to see him, lips cool hook up a radian.
Male fans looking at his smile, can't help shivering, for a moment even speechless.
Song Lian let go of Qiao Nan and punched the man. He was hit to the ground and scolded.
The two policemen were stunned one by one, as if they didn't expect Song Lian to have this action.
"Ah --" Song Lian kicked the man's lower body. Seeing this, the police quickly came forward to stop him: "Mr. Song, please give him to us."
"Song Lian..." Qiao Nan called him out.
He stopped and looked at her. Qiao Nan pursed her lips and shook his head at him: "forget it, I want to go home."
"Good." He answered in a low voice.
Qiao Nan is picked up by Song Lian and goes out.
The two policemen looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
……
Qiao Nan looked out of the window at the traffic, dazed.
Song Lian looked at her appearance, pursed her lips and quickened her speed.
Song Lian directly took her back to his home and carried her in.
Just entered the room, Qiao Nan said: "I want to take a bath."
Song Lian: "good."
Men to give her water, clothes are ready for her, intimate to the extreme.