Chapter 547

"In addition to the physical injury, we checked some relevant data during the examination, and the mind of miss chuxia may also need observation and treatment." In a responsible attitude, the doctor said all these words.

Luo Tianqing listens, the eyebrow peak is more and more frown tight.

Looking at the early summer when he was sleeping with his eyes closed on the hospital bed, he didn't move for a long time.

For a long time, it seemed that the whole person was standing stiff. Luo Tianqing moved his fingers and looked at Qin Ming who was guarding outside the illness: "send someone to guard. No one can come in without my permission. I'll come back right away."

"Yes, Mr. Luo."

Immediately, Luo Tianqing looked at the doctor: "I'll go with you to find out the details."

"Yes, Mr. Luo, please." Said the doctor.

Half an hour later, Luo Tianqing comes out of the doctor's office and takes away the previous violence. At this time, he is calm, but... Calm and frightening.

"Luo general..." Qin Ming see the situation is not good, nervous to meet up.

"Order to go down, Yan Zixin is not allowed to enter any food and water, as long as people do not die, you are free to keep her life, I will personally interrogate." Luo Tianqing said that every word seemed to jump out of his teeth.

Yes, he must interrogate himself.

It's just that it's not the time yet.

At present, the top priority is Xia Xia. When her body recovers and her mood and psychology return to normal, he can take out his hand to treat Fu yanzixin.

Death?

It's too cheap for her.

The best torture and revenge has always been "not to survive, not to die."

It's too naive and whimsical for the people who moved him to die or live easily.

Luo Tianqing's orders are firm, and Qin Ming's efficiency has always been rapid.

So that night, Yan Zixin was locked up in a separate room. The room was very high, three meters in length. Zhou Wei had high, thick walls.

Only two-thirds of the way to the wall was a small, pitiful little window, tightly sealed.

The door of the room is also small, and people of 1.8 meters walk in with their heads lowered.

Therefore, it is not so much a room as an iron walled darkroom.

"You... Where are you going to take me?" When he was taken away, Yan Zixin's heart was full of panic. His eyes were wide open, like pleading, like dissatisfaction.

But... No matter what the mood is, the bodyguards around them will not pay attention to it, because there is only one person who has to obey and obey the order. As long as they complete the order, any unnecessary sympathy is totally unnecessary.

“……”

No one spoke. The two tall men were still escorting Yan Zixin forward.

Finally, when it was almost there, the door was opened.

When seeing the small door, Yan Zixin's first reaction was to resist.

Deep resistance.

She stopped and asked in horror, "no... no, where is this? I don't want to go in."

"Not going in?" Around the man cold hum, voice scorn: "that can't help you."

"Go in!"

With a cold reprimand, Yan Zixin's body pushed hard from behind. The strength was so strong that she pushed her from the door to the door in an instant, and fell to the ground.

The room here is different from other places. The ground is cold and hard, and the temperature is frightening.

Even sitting in it in mink's fur can't withstand the cold at all.

In less than five minutes, Yan Zixin was cold, shivering and hugging himself.

"Come..." cold, let speech purple heart crazy slap the door to cry out.

“……”

But no one paid attention to her.

"Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody for me."

Then, there was another crazy cry.

If you encounter such a situation at home on weekdays, Yan Zixin would have been angry and smashed everything in the room, but now it's different. The whole room is empty.

In other words, she has nothing but Yan Zixin herself.

So, she wants to smash things to attract attention or resistance, without any chance at all.

Ten minutes

Twenty minutesForty minutes

Two hours

In the room like a copper wall and iron wall, Yan Zixin's throat almost broke, but she still ignored her.

A sense of fear of suffocation surrounded her deeply, loneliness, fear, panic... Death, all the emotions in the endless darkness infinite amplification, like barbed wire tightly wrapped around her, choked her throat.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... No, No."

At the moment when she closed her eyes and lay on the ground, Yan Zixin even saw death approaching her: "Yan Zixin, you can't live. Take your life and follow me."

"No... no, I don't want to die. I can't die. I want to live."

He waved his hands in horror and cried out in fear.

The longer the time, the more she waved like a clown, constantly shouting: "don't..."

The torment of spirit is always more unbearable than that of body.

Luo Tianqing said that Yan Zixin would make her pay back ten times, 100 times, one by one.

It's just the beginning. What's that?

Xia Xia's experience of loneliness, helplessness, collapse and despair, he will make people magnify countless times in front of Yan Zixin, and let her have a good taste and a hearty aftertaste.

He Luo Tianqing's woman, no one has moved, after can be safe and sound, successfully retired.

If so, it would be too small to look down on his hard work and arrangement over the years.

Press the screen, Luo Tianqing closed the video from Qin Ming, cold thin lips only spit out two words "continue".

It's just a simple beginning, which is far from the effect he wants.

That night, Luo Tianqing was really guarding the early summer.

So, early summer wake up in bed, open your eyes, the first to see Luo Tianqing.

Strictly speaking, I saw his hair.

When early summer wakes up, it's around 4 a.m., and Luo Tianqing holds her hand in both hands and lies on the side of her bed, so the first thing she sees when early summer wakes up is Luo Tianqing's hair.

Reach out, her hand lightly fell on Luo Tianqing's hair, some sentimentally touched.

It's as gentle as touching his cheek and his lips.

Despite a nightmare and the cruelest treatment, he was almost knocked down and couldn't open his eyes any more. Fortunately, he came.

Fortunately, she survived.

Like now, she saw him as soon as she opened her eyes and felt his warmth and steadiness around her. She didn't know how satisfied she was in early summer.

splendid.

Really good. In my mind, the hand of early summer is suddenly covered by a pair of gentle hands. At the next moment, Luo Tianqing raises his head, grabs her hand, and looks at early summer: "wake up."