Chapter 345
Yan Xingchen gently stroked Xu Yao's cheek with his gloved hand, and the smooth leather rubbed gently against Xu Yao's skin.
He looked at Xu Yao, his eyes were not as infatuated and nostalgic as before, but rather full of exploration and contemplation.
He found.
She is not as beautiful as before.
It seems that something has changed, and there is no big difference from those people.
Yan Xingchen asked softly, "Do you know who I am now?"
Xu Yao cried and shook her head, "Please let me go, I really know I was wrong. Please, please let our family go..."
"I love you so much, don't you even know who I am? Guess, you will get a prize if you guess right. If you guess wrong, I will punish you."
As if he didn't hear Xu Yao's plea, Yan Xingchen grinned and gently scratched the tip of Xu Yao's nose with his knuckles.
Xu Yao was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
She didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to meet his eyes that were shining with cold light.
The choice at this moment, there is no way to go ahead, the abyss is on the left, and the sea of fire is on the right, no matter how you choose, you will die.
"Yes...it's Yan Xingchen." Xu Yao's lips trembled, and her teeth were chattering.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Xingchen gesticulating on his mother's neck with a knife.
"Do you want to see the result of triggering the alarm?"
Xu Yao looked at her mother who was sleeping soundly under the blade, and slowly let go of the monitor on her body with both hands, hanging aside.
She lowered her head and sobbed endlessly, every sob filled with endless despair.
"I promise you whatever you say, don't hurt my mother, okay? Please, please."
Yan Xingchen reached out to open the window.
The seven-story wind gushed into the window, Yan Xingchen turned his head, and the green light from the monitoring instrument illuminated half of his face, making his face ugly and even the upward curve of his mouth was eerie.
He looked at Xu Yao: "Why are you so naughty? If you are willing to be obedient, I won't do anything to you."
Xu Yao looked out the window at the foggy night in fear.
It was as if he had already guessed what the punishment Yan Xingchen had just mentioned was.
"Xu Yao, go. Do everything you should do, face your mistakes, don't be timid, wait until the day we meet again, I hope you will return to the kind-hearted way before."
With tears streaming down her face, Xu Yao dragged her strings, like a puppet without a soul, and walked slowly to the window.
He leaned against Xu Yao's ear and said softly: "Go, don't worry, I will take good care of your uncles and aunts. When you leave, all those shackles on you will disappear. Those photos, I will destroy all the videos."
-
Xia Ling slept until midnight and was awakened by the vibrating cell phone under her pillow.
She sat up from the bed, and when she picked up the phone, the phone had disappeared.
The time displayed on the phone is four-thirty.
The call invitation popped up again in the software.
A call invitation from Yan Xingchen.
She reached out and pressed the answer key, and her voice was vague and nasal, "Hello?"
There were a few sobs on the other end of the phone.
Yan Xingchen on the other end of the phone said in grief: "Xia Ling, Xu Yao... something happened to Xu Yao, and Xu Yao committed suicide."
Xia Ling woke up suddenly, no longer feeling sleepy at all.
Xu Yao committed suicide? !
How could Xu Yao commit suicide? !
Holding the phone, she stared straight at the door of the room. Listening to the crying inside, she only felt that her whole body was icy cold.
He guessed right, he still attacked Xu Yao.
Yan Xingchen, damn it.
Xia Ling's hand slowly grabbed the quilt on the bed, and after a long time, she slowly let go of the quilt, and the hatred on her face gradually disappeared.
She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and said to Yan Xingchen on the phone: "Xingchen, let me go see you now."
"No." Yan Xingchen choked up, "I don't want you to see me like this. I'm going to attend Xu Yao's memorial service tomorrow, so I think we won't see each other again for a few days."
Yan Xingchen hung up the phone.
Xia Ling sat on the bed, all the pictures of Xu Yao's life flashed in his head.
She didn't know what method Yan Xingchen used to force Xu Yao to commit suicide, and how he sneaked into the hospital without anyone noticing.
Does a high school student really have such abilities?
Xia Ling, unable to sleep, waited until seven o'clock in the morning. She took out her mobile phone and called Sang Tong, telling Sang Tong to be careful.
The person who hurt Xu Yao will appear at the funeral and ask her not to talk nonsense and just pretend she doesn't know anything.
She was driving, and the car was parked in the funeral home's parking lot.
Looking haggard, Yan Xingchen in a black suit came out of the farewell hall with his father and stepmother, and got into the car parked tens of meters in front of her.
The Yan family's car drove out of the funeral home, Xia Lingcai opened the door and got out of the car, put on the sunglasses on his face, and walked straight into the farewell hall.
In the farewell hall, people have almost left.
Only a few relatives were left, as well as Xu Yao's mother, who was crying her heart out.
Xu Yao lay quietly in the coffin, with a deep dent on her forehead, a broken nose, and a rotten mouth.
It's not half as beautiful as it was in life, which makes people shudder when they look at it.
"I will avenge you." Xia Ling said softly, his eyes heavily on Xu Yao's face.
Turning around, she handed the white red envelope she had prepared to Xu Yao's mother, "Auntie, can I talk to you?"
Xu Yao's mother was crying so hard that she was about to faint, she couldn't listen to anything at all.
Xia Ling took off her sunglasses, "Yes. I am Xu Yao's classmate, who are you?"
"I am Xiaoyao's cousin, and my name is Zhuang Yan."
She glanced at Xu Yao's mother, "Let auntie mourn and take care of yourself, I'll go back first."
Xia Ling turned and left, leaving the confused Zhuang Yan behind.
She walked to the parking lot and was about to get in the car when she heard hurried shouts behind her.
Xia Ling turned her head and watched Zhuang Yan running towards her in the distance.
"Wait a minute, what did you mean by what you just said? What do you know? Can you tell me?"
(End of this chapter)
Yan Xingchen gently stroked Xu Yao's cheek with his gloved hand, and the smooth leather rubbed gently against Xu Yao's skin.
He looked at Xu Yao, his eyes were not as infatuated and nostalgic as before, but rather full of exploration and contemplation.
He found.
She is not as beautiful as before.
It seems that something has changed, and there is no big difference from those people.
Yan Xingchen asked softly, "Do you know who I am now?"
Xu Yao cried and shook her head, "Please let me go, I really know I was wrong. Please, please let our family go..."
"I love you so much, don't you even know who I am? Guess, you will get a prize if you guess right. If you guess wrong, I will punish you."
As if he didn't hear Xu Yao's plea, Yan Xingchen grinned and gently scratched the tip of Xu Yao's nose with his knuckles.
Xu Yao was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
She didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to meet his eyes that were shining with cold light.
The choice at this moment, there is no way to go ahead, the abyss is on the left, and the sea of fire is on the right, no matter how you choose, you will die.
"Yes...it's Yan Xingchen." Xu Yao's lips trembled, and her teeth were chattering.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Xingchen gesticulating on his mother's neck with a knife.
"Do you want to see the result of triggering the alarm?"
Xu Yao looked at her mother who was sleeping soundly under the blade, and slowly let go of the monitor on her body with both hands, hanging aside.
She lowered her head and sobbed endlessly, every sob filled with endless despair.
"I promise you whatever you say, don't hurt my mother, okay? Please, please."
Yan Xingchen reached out to open the window.
The seven-story wind gushed into the window, Yan Xingchen turned his head, and the green light from the monitoring instrument illuminated half of his face, making his face ugly and even the upward curve of his mouth was eerie.
He looked at Xu Yao: "Why are you so naughty? If you are willing to be obedient, I won't do anything to you."
Xu Yao looked out the window at the foggy night in fear.
It was as if he had already guessed what the punishment Yan Xingchen had just mentioned was.
"Xu Yao, go. Do everything you should do, face your mistakes, don't be timid, wait until the day we meet again, I hope you will return to the kind-hearted way before."
With tears streaming down her face, Xu Yao dragged her strings, like a puppet without a soul, and walked slowly to the window.
He leaned against Xu Yao's ear and said softly: "Go, don't worry, I will take good care of your uncles and aunts. When you leave, all those shackles on you will disappear. Those photos, I will destroy all the videos."
-
Xia Ling slept until midnight and was awakened by the vibrating cell phone under her pillow.
She sat up from the bed, and when she picked up the phone, the phone had disappeared.
The time displayed on the phone is four-thirty.
The call invitation popped up again in the software.
A call invitation from Yan Xingchen.
She reached out and pressed the answer key, and her voice was vague and nasal, "Hello?"
There were a few sobs on the other end of the phone.
Yan Xingchen on the other end of the phone said in grief: "Xia Ling, Xu Yao... something happened to Xu Yao, and Xu Yao committed suicide."
Xia Ling woke up suddenly, no longer feeling sleepy at all.
Xu Yao committed suicide? !
How could Xu Yao commit suicide? !
Holding the phone, she stared straight at the door of the room. Listening to the crying inside, she only felt that her whole body was icy cold.
He guessed right, he still attacked Xu Yao.
Yan Xingchen, damn it.
Xia Ling's hand slowly grabbed the quilt on the bed, and after a long time, she slowly let go of the quilt, and the hatred on her face gradually disappeared.
She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and said to Yan Xingchen on the phone: "Xingchen, let me go see you now."
"No." Yan Xingchen choked up, "I don't want you to see me like this. I'm going to attend Xu Yao's memorial service tomorrow, so I think we won't see each other again for a few days."
Yan Xingchen hung up the phone.
Xia Ling sat on the bed, all the pictures of Xu Yao's life flashed in his head.
She didn't know what method Yan Xingchen used to force Xu Yao to commit suicide, and how he sneaked into the hospital without anyone noticing.
Does a high school student really have such abilities?
Xia Ling, unable to sleep, waited until seven o'clock in the morning. She took out her mobile phone and called Sang Tong, telling Sang Tong to be careful.
The person who hurt Xu Yao will appear at the funeral and ask her not to talk nonsense and just pretend she doesn't know anything.
She was driving, and the car was parked in the funeral home's parking lot.
Looking haggard, Yan Xingchen in a black suit came out of the farewell hall with his father and stepmother, and got into the car parked tens of meters in front of her.
The Yan family's car drove out of the funeral home, Xia Lingcai opened the door and got out of the car, put on the sunglasses on his face, and walked straight into the farewell hall.
In the farewell hall, people have almost left.
Only a few relatives were left, as well as Xu Yao's mother, who was crying her heart out.
Xu Yao lay quietly in the coffin, with a deep dent on her forehead, a broken nose, and a rotten mouth.
It's not half as beautiful as it was in life, which makes people shudder when they look at it.
"I will avenge you." Xia Ling said softly, his eyes heavily on Xu Yao's face.
Turning around, she handed the white red envelope she had prepared to Xu Yao's mother, "Auntie, can I talk to you?"
Xu Yao's mother was crying so hard that she was about to faint, she couldn't listen to anything at all.
Xia Ling took off her sunglasses, "Yes. I am Xu Yao's classmate, who are you?"
"I am Xiaoyao's cousin, and my name is Zhuang Yan."
She glanced at Xu Yao's mother, "Let auntie mourn and take care of yourself, I'll go back first."
Xia Ling turned and left, leaving the confused Zhuang Yan behind.
She walked to the parking lot and was about to get in the car when she heard hurried shouts behind her.
Xia Ling turned her head and watched Zhuang Yan running towards her in the distance.
"Wait a minute, what did you mean by what you just said? What do you know? Can you tell me?"
(End of this chapter)
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