Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

After working so hard these days, Zhang Luojia almost fell asleep. She set up a small bed for Li Shuangjin alone, and the two of them slept on their own. Li Shuangjin recovered well and seemed to be afraid of being punished by Zhang Luojia, so he did not dare to stab him on weekdays.

When he got home that day, Zhang Luojia simply wiped his body and lay down on the bed to sleep. Just after falling asleep for a while, he vaguely heard the sound of a wooden wheel turning, but he didn't take it to heart. Li Shuangjin occasionally pushed the wheelchair by himself when he got up at night. . Suddenly Xiaoyu shouted loudly in her heart: "Jiajia, Jiajia, wake up!"

When she opened her eyes hazy, she saw a black shadow smashing down on her head. Fortunately, Song Xiang's body was trained well by her, and she shrank back reflexively to avoid this fatal blow.

With scarlet eyes, Li Shuangjin saw that he missed a hit, then he picked up the crowbar and continued to hit Zhang Luojia, and finally roared: "Go to hell, bitch, go to hell!"

Zhang Luojia didn't give him a second chance at all. He raised his leg and kicked Li Shuangjin's raised arm. The crowbar fell to the ground with a clang, and then a carp stood up and gave Li Shuangjin a few big mouths. " I think you are mentally ill again, so I will wake you up."

Li Ran heard the quarrel and ran over from next door. Without seeing the situation clearly, he rushed over and hugged Zhang Luojia. He closed his eyes tightly and shouted: "Don't hurt my mother!"

Zhang Luojia was hugged by two thin arms and sighed in his heart that his efforts these days were not in vain. Li Ran was more courageous than before. He took out his arms and hugged Li Ran, and turned on the light switch in the dark: "It's okay, Ran Ran. Dad is sick again today. Mom is treating him. He has to go to school tomorrow, so go and rest."

Li Ran felt relieved and glanced at Li Shuangjin, who had red and swollen cheeks and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and said cowardly: "Well, I'm going to bed then. Mom, you have to take care of yourself."

After Li Ran returned to the room, Zhang Luojia looked directly at Li Shuangjin, who was covering his mouth and groaning.

I blame myself for being careless. If Xiaoyu hadn't reminded me today, I might have capsized in the gutter. She really didn't expect that Li Shuangjin, who seemed to be submissive under treatment, would dare to resist. She thought she had successfully defeated Li Shuangjin's psychological defense.

Li Shuangjin had been quietly paying attention to her. Knowing that his only chance was gone, he was completely intimidated. He didn't know what would happen to him. He now had the urge to pee his pants.

"I...I...I'm in a nightmare. I don't know what I was doing just now. What, Xiang, Song Xiang! Don't be impulsive, ah!...Uh-huh."

Zhang Luojia was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. Nature is hard to change. She thought Li Shuangjin would change before, which was really ridiculous. He tied him up with three neat strokes, and then took out a rag to gag his mouth.

"How does it feel to have useless legs? Last time you were in a coma and you didn't know how your legs were broken. Today I want you to see with your own eyes how your arms are useless!" Zhang Luojia smiled evilly and turned out Embroidery needle in hand.

Under the tungsten filament bulb, a faint light flashed on the tip of the needle.

Li Shuangjin was completely frightened. It turned out that her legs were really her fault. Thinking about the month of liquid food, being tied to a wheelchair and staying alone in a quiet and deserted bedroom, the whip on his body, and that Just thinking about it makes me want to puke...

He was really scared, shaking his head crazily, tears streaming from his eyes, "Uh-huh, uh-huh."

"Which hand was used to hit me just now? Well, it should be the right hand." Zhang Luojia pricked his acupuncture points in Jiquan, Neiguan, and on his arm, and the silver needle penetrated deep into the flesh and touched the bones.

Li Shuangjin struggled more and more fiercely, begging for mercy, and instantly broke out in a sweat. I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore!

"Well, if you let the needle stay for a few more minutes, your right arm will be completely disabled and you will never be able to lift the crowbar again." Zhang Luojia looked warm and patiently said to Li Shuangjin, "Don't struggle anymore. If the injection is missed, I can't guarantee whether there will be other consequences."

"Eh? Why is there still a smell of urine? You are really brave. Weren't you very brave just now? I don't know how to serve you. I left you a left hand. You can clean it up later. I won't be able to claim you. Don't ask for your left hand either. If it's gone, you won't be able to eat in the future. Don't expect me and Ran Ran to feed you." Zhang Luojia said contemptuously, she wouldn't kill him, but she could make him live more uncomfortable than death.

Zhang Luojia, with disheveled hair, looked down at him with indifferent eyes, looking at him like a dead person: "You actually want to attack me while I'm sleeping? What? Want to kill me? Just give up on that idea, just because you are You can’t kill me anymore.”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh... uh-huh!" Li Shuangjin nodded wildly, trembling with a cry. He didn't dare to do it anymore. He finally mustered up the courage, thinking that by knocking Song Xiang unconscious and subduing her, he could return to the good old days of being like an uncle. Watching Song Xiang fall asleep with his own eyes, he had just picked up the crowbar, and it was as if she had a pair of eyes in the dark, and she could dodge the crowbar even in her sleep.

Song Xiang's personality changed drastically, and now it seemed as if something was secretly protecting her. In front of her, Song Xiang lowered her head and spread her hair. Most of her face was hidden under her hair, and her expression could not be seen clearly. Li Shuangjin suddenly remembered the Liaozhai Zhi he had seen. different. I was almost scared out of my mind.

In the past, Song Xiang didn't know how to prick people with needles, and her skills were not that good. She had a meek personality and didn't dare to resist. She was obedient and didn't dare to go west. Now she knows so many strange things. Although she still has the same face, Obviously, I feel much better looking than before, and my temperament has changed drastically. I am even thinking about opening a store and doing business. I am so independent-minded and my whole life has changed! !

Isn't this the painting in the movie? Li Shuangjin trembled and thought, Oh my God, it's too scary. I really can't resist at all now.

Zhang Luojia took off the rag from his mouth and said, "Tell me now, do you know that you are wrong?"

"I know, I know, I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore." Li Shuangjin's voice trembled, and he didn't dare to look at her directly.

"If you think of this again next time, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I know, I know, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, there will be no next time."

Zhang Luojia was too lazy to take care of this thing. He pulled out the fine needle and put it away before lying on the bed and closing his eyes. "Now go and wash off this stinky body on your body. Sleep outside at night. Remember, if anything happens again, you shouldn't." If you are interested, I will send you to the west."

Li Shuangjin struggled to push the wheelchair with his only useful left hand. He repeatedly agreed and softly closed the door and fled.