Zhao Ling dodged desperately, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, this kind of life, she was simply fed up with this kind of life, she took a deep breath, and a trace of complexity flashed on her face.
Qian Sen hit Zhao Ling hard, his eyes turned red, and slowly began to become mad. Zhao Ling took a deep breath, looked at the scissors in front of him, and slowly extended his hand, she used He tried his best to hold the scissors in his hand.
"Fairy Wood"
It seemed that he had already seen Zhao Ling's intentions. Qian Sen smiled and snatched the scissors off easily. He hooked the corner of his mouth, and then stabbed Zhao Ling's stomach all at once.
"Ah—" Zhao Ling let out a scream, the bright red blood made Qian Sen wake up instantly, he looked coldly at Zhao Ling lying on the ground, then stood up slowly and wiped his hands The blood stains on it, and he took out his mobile phone in a hurry.
"Come here when you have time, something happened!" Qian Sen's tone was a little calm.
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone.
Looking at Zhao Ling, who was unconscious on the ground, he stretched out his foot and kicked, and then slowly lay down on the sofa.
After a while, the door slowly opened, and then a man in a white shirt walked in. Qian Sen threw away the cigarette in his hand and looked at the man without saying a word, and then put the The man took him to the bedroom. In the bedroom, Zhao Ling had lost consciousness and was lying on the floor. There was a pool of blood on her stomach. Looking at the blood, the man's eyes blinked, but he didn't continue. say what.
Instead, he squatted down slowly and helped Zhao Ling deal with the wound. Looking at Zhao Ling's appearance, Qian Sen scolded bad luck, then looked at the man and said, "When it's dealt with, let's go, when the time comes. I'll give you the money!"
After he finished speaking, he went to the other bedroom, lay down and fell asleep, the man watched Qian Sen go, and then slowly helped Zhao Ling on the ground to the bed, he sighed slightly, reached out and touched Zhao Ling's forehead, and then walked out.
When she woke up the next day, there was no one in the room. Zhao Ling frowned, turned around and sat up, but the wound on her stomach was sore that she couldn't help but lie down again. Taking a deep breath, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up the phone and called Yu Lili.
Looking at the unfamiliar caller ID above, Yu Lili frowned and there was a hint of doubt in his tone: "Hello, hello...you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ling hurriedly interrupted: "Miss Yu, I beg you to save me! Come and save me!"
It seemed that Zhao Ling's voice was a little too shrill, and it even shocked Yu Lili. She instinctively noticed that something seemed to happen, and quickly said to comfort: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, we'll go!"
Seeing Yu Lili's panicked appearance, Zhan Beiting had already arranged everything, he reached out and took Yu Lili's hand and sat in the car.
The car started, and within 20 minutes, the two arrived at Qian Sen's house. Yu Lili rushed straight into the room. There was no one in the whole villa. Yu Lili frowned, and suddenly she heard There was a small moan and cry.