He suddenly grabbed Xia Chun's throat with his big palm, gnashing his teeth and spitting out his ruthlessness, "why don't you tell me again, Xia Chun, don't make a mistake, I'm the man who plays the flute every night."
He sneered, and the angry roar overflowed from his throat. Lengxia was frightened.
She clutched Qi Yunzhe's clothes with her small hands in a disorderly way, shook her head in a panic, and couldn't sob clearly, "I beg you... I really... Don't want to... Implicate... Outsiders.".
Before she could finish these two words, Qi Yunzhe, who was full of hostility, put them on the cold table.
Qi Yunzhe was very angry. He gasped slightly thick air in his chest and sneered sarcastically, "it's too late if you want to get involved."
With his big bony palm, he picked up the tablet computer on the desktop and directly cut the video into the place where Gu Sinian was locked up.
When Xia Chun saw this, he seemed to be thrown into ice water, and his whole body was cold and terrible.
She shook her head in fear and rejection. Her fingers clung to Qi Yunzhe's chest, "no, no, don't treat me like this."
Xia Chun looked at Qi Yunzhe holding a tablet and thought that he was going to humiliate himself with Gu Sinian.
She really collapsed. Gu Sinian is her psychologist and her mentor.
She is already a humble dog and doesn't want to be so dirty in front of Gu Sinian.
Her whole body shook into a sieve, and the tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks. "Qi Yunzhe, I beg you to leave me some self-esteem and face. I want... Face."
"Ah..." Xia Chun screamed with a sudden chill.
Qi Yunzhe controlled Xia Chun with one hand and hurriedly untied the zipper with the other.
Xia Chun realized that Qi Yunzhe was coming for real, and his eyes suddenly shrunk, "don't..."
Qi Yunzhe ignored it and continued his action.
Her voice of begging for mercy became fragmented.
In the past, like a misty forest, the eyes were empty and empty, and tears overflowed from time to time.
……
Gu Sinian, who was locked up in the basement, roared madly and screamed continuously.
"Shit. What kind of man is he who can only torture women?"
"Let the man go quickly."
Gu Sinian's shrieking voice echoed in the huge basement for a long time, and the response was always an echo.
It was not until 30 minutes later that Xia Chunhua was released.
The whole person is like a cloth doll without soul, mechanically looking at unknown eyes.
He muttered to himself, "dirty, dirty, dirty to death."
Qi Yunzhe opened his eyes dangerously and burst out killing intention. His strong arm directly threw Xia chun to the ground.
There was a soft blanket on the ground. Xia Chun didn't pay much attention to the child in his stomach.
If you can be born, you will be born.
If you can't be born, you'll die.
How simple.
Xia Chun burst into tears. She buried her smiling face in her knees and wept one by one. It was very pathetic.
But Xia Chun's actions are indifferent in Qi Yunzhe's eyes.
Xia Chun is just a tool to vent his lust and a trump card to punish the Xia family.
Xia Chun cried for a while, feeling more and more sad. She trembled and stood up from the ground, her numb legs that had already squatted, with a crying cavity in the repressed sound.
"Qi Yunzhe." she yelled at her throat. She took a sharp ruler for cutting paper from Qi Yunzhe's table and put it on her stomach, "put Gu Sinian."
Her voice was very hoarse. When she spoke loudly, her throat hurt, but she still roared vigorously.
"I beg you to let Gu Sinian go, OK?" she cried, because she was too excited, the whole person knelt on the ground, and the voice line gradually lowered, "I just don't want to owe him so much..."
Qi Yunzhe looked at her like this and felt more and more that the anger in the sarcastic chest completely broke out from the inside out, and his sharp eyes went straight to the woman who was crying.
"I don't care." he gradually suppressed his anger and said bloodthirsty and cruel, "if you say so, will your Xia family repay me with death?"
She subconsciously fell and sat on the ground. The scissors fell in response. Her hands covered her mouth fiercely to prevent the overflow of sobs. Her shoulders shook with tears.
Qi Yunzhe, how can you be so cruel? How can you be so cruel.
After responding to Xia Chun's, Qi Yunzhe's cool smile and sarcasm.
"What You Xia family owe me, you can't finish it all your life." Qi Yunzhe's gloomy eyebrows and eyes swept towards Xia Chun like an X-ray, pouring out his undisguised disgust and ridicule.
Qi Yunzhe's words were like an invisible knife. The slow-paced lingchi beat her lively heart and beat her hard built strength into a rout.
She got up from the ground, and the hand that had just covered her mouth beat hard on the right side of her thigh. Her nails fell hard into the meat and kept a short sense.
She bowed fiercely, "sorry, I look up to myself too much, I look up to the child in my stomach too much."
Xia Chun inhaled bursts of cool air, suddenly bowed white legs knelt down, and bit by bit climbed from the thin carpet to Qi Yunzhe.
Desperately begged, "no matter what you do, I don't care whether you let me break or not. I beg you, let Gu Sinian go."
She leaned over, when her full forehead was about to kowtow to the ground.
Qi Yunzhe's strong arm wrapped around his waist and threw her on the table.
His anger became more and more obvious, and his voice was like cold jade.
"Don't even have self-esteem for a wild man?" he looked cynical and cold.
Gnashing his teeth, his hatred gushed out from the inside out, "good, Xia Chun, very good, very good."
His magnetic voice trembled and bit clearly word by word. Suddenly, his strong foot kicked at the chair.
The office chair hit the ground and made a lot of noise.
The man's angry voice came down.
"Go away, Xia Chun, go away."