Has the villain taken his medicine today?

It stands to reason that Shu Feng'er escaped successfully, so she must have called the police to arrest Zhao Dong immediately.

But the day passed, and the attic was still silent.

Qingli couldn't get out either, so she couldn't check the situation.

But now, the most important thing is not when the police will come, but...how Zhao Dong will deal with Shu Ling.

The prey he caught escaped from under his nose, which made Zhao Dong not angry.But when he sobered up, everything had settled down, and it was impossible for him to arrest him.

Therefore, it is very likely that Zhao Dong will transfer his anger towards Shu Feng'er to Shu Ling to vent his anger.

Throughout the day, Qingli's nerves were tense and she was in a state of high tension.

However, misfortunes never come singly, and Shu Ling fell ill at the most critical moment.

But yes, such a young child was imprisoned in a dark secret room, and suffered the blow of being abandoned by his mother, how could he not leave a shadow in his heart.

Fear and shock have reached a certain level, and the child's body will not be able to bear it.

The little girl was curled up in the corner, her face was flushed, her eyes were dim, and her skin was hot.

"Ali...I'm so hot, so hot..."

Shu Ling pursed her mouth, her eyes were covered with mist, she looked aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Her white and tender hands unconsciously grabbed her collar, as if she wanted to break free from this restraint and breathe fresh air.

The collar was lifted, revealing a large expanse of white and smooth skin.

Qingli frowned and stretched out her hand to hold the child's dishonest little hand, the cold touch spread to the hot skin, as if a person walking hard in the desert suddenly saw an oasis.

Shu Ling grasped Qingli's hand and put it close to her rosy face, muttering: "It's so cool and comfortable."

The child has been burnt out of his mind.

Qingli was anxious, but helpless, she endured the pain and continued to cling to Shu Ling, trying to make the child feel better.

With the other hand, he pulled the child's loose skirt and helped her tidy up her clothes. It was a little cold at night, and it would be worse if the illness worsened.

Suddenly, her gaze froze, and her gaze stopped below the girl's collarbone.

There... there is a red mole, bright red like blood.

Why... it looks so familiar, as if... I've seen it somewhere before.

Qingli frowned and thought for a moment, making sure that there was nothing in her mind.

But...why did she suddenly feel sad when she saw this red mole, very suddenly sad.

Pursing her lips, Qingli no longer thinks about this matter, the most urgent thing is to find a way to reduce Shu Ling's fever.

"Da da..."

The familiar, slow footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Qingli's pupils shrank, she immediately stood up and stood in front of Shu Ling, watching the iron door open little by little vigilantly.

The thick iron door made a harsh sound of "squeak".

The well-dressed man with gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of Qingli again.

This is his first time here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Ling seems to be in a bad situation, she is... sick~"

The man looked at Shu Ling, who was trembling, with playful eyes, and his tone was playful and teasing, as if Shu Ling was just a delicate toy in his eyes.

Qingli stared at Zhao Dong, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The man leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and looked very comfortable, not like the kind of anger he felt after knowing Shu Feng'er had escaped.

But the calmer his expression was, the more uneasy Qingli became.

This man... what does he want?

"Hey, you must also know that your mother has escaped, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, I planned to play for a while, but I didn't expect this woman to look stupid, but she can still escape."

After a pause, Zhao Dong looked at Shu Ling with a weird smile on his lips.

"Xiao Ling, don't blame uncle. If you want to blame it, blame your mother. Who made her run away so quickly? Then uncle can only play with you. Originally, he wanted to see that you were too thin and wanted to make you fat. A little, but now, the conditions are limited, so you just settle for a little."

Shu Ling hugged her body and shivered. Although her mind was a little blurred, she could still hear the man's words more or less.But even so, she didn't have much fear on her face, she just kept silent.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at the girl carefully, noticing that the expression he wanted did not appear on her face, he was a little displeased, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

Seeing his reaction, Qingli's heart tightened.

The secret room was very quiet, but this quietness carried an extremely oppressive feeling. The air seemed to be filled with a viscous oppressive feeling, making it difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the man laughed. The laughter was sharp and piercing, giving people a very uncoordinated feeling.

"Xiao Ling, don't you wonder why your mother didn't come to rescue you?"

Qingli realized something in an instant, she had an intuition that what the man said next must not be good, and it might even make Shu Ling fall into deeper despair.She wanted to stop it, but there was nothing she could do.

She clenched her fists, knelt down and gently covered the child's ears, giving her the last bit of tenderness.

"I've already contacted your mother and reached an agreement with her."

The man paused, with an intriguing expression on his face, showing a bit of treachery.

"I will provide her with a steady stream of funds, send her abroad, and cancel everything between us. She promised me not to call the police, otherwise I will freeze the credit card at any time."

"Look, your mother is very knowledgeable about practical matters, and she knows that even if I call the police, I will be arrested and imprisoned for more than ten years, and she won't get much compensation. It's better to reconcile in private, and she will get a lot of benefits .”

"It's just pity for us Xiaoling, because the money was thrown away at will, but your mother said, you, I will take care of you from now on. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just want to have a few sex with you Just a fun little game."

The smile on the man's face became more and more obvious, and the malice in his eyes was almost full.

Shu Ling remained silent, and she didn't know whether she heard it or not, but the redness on her cheeks became more intense, and the temperature on her forehead was also frighteningly hot.

Qingli looked at the man who was smiling triumphantly, her eyes were piercingly cold, she wished she could slap him away.

What the man said may not be all the truth, but one thing must be true, that is, Shu Feng'er really made a deal with him, otherwise he couldn't be so leisurely and not nervous at all.

And Shu Ling was indeed given up by Shu Fenger to a large extent.

Qingli suddenly sneered, Shu Fenger is really a simple-minded woman, pitifully stupid.

She still believed in this man with an extremely distorted and dark mind. After he destroyed all the evidence and clues, even if he broke the deal, Shu Fenger would have no evidence to call the police and put the man in jail.

Qingli doesn't care about Shu Feng'er at all, whether this woman lives or dies has nothing to do with her, she just feels sorry for Shu Ling.

The child yearns for a little care from his mother, but in the end he is abandoned without hesitation.

After the man finished speaking, seeing that Shu Ling still didn't respond, he was a little bored.Cursing the corners of his lips, he stopped talking and walked out of the secret room, but at the same time closed the door firmly. After learning a lesson, he will not be stupid again.

One minute later, the man came back again, holding a box in the shape of a toolbox in his hand. He opened the box, and there were rows of scalpels in complete styles inside, and an iron whip next to it, which was the same as the one that beat Shu Feng'er last time. The iron whip was exactly the same.

Seeing the iron whip, the hairs on Qingli's back stood on end in an instant, she swallowed her saliva, and stared at the man without blinking.

When she saw the man picking up the iron whip with an evil smile and walking towards Shu Ling step by step, Qingli couldn't bear it anymore, she quickly picked up the scalpel in the box, and stabbed at the man's back.

Before the tip of the knife got close to the man, Qingli felt a sharp pain in her body, as if it wanted to tear her whole body apart.Her feet seemed to be on the tip of a knife, and every step she took hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She bit her lip, resisting the pain that hit her soul, the skin of her lip had been bitten, and bright red blood oozed out.

The soul became more and more transparent, like a weak candle in the cold wind, precarious.

"呲"

Finally, Qingli raised her hand and stabbed the scalpel fiercely into the man's back. It was just one cut, but she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

For a moment, she felt that her whole body was smashed to pieces, and that every part of her body did not belong to her.

"Ho..."

The man turned his head in shock, but only saw the scene of the scalpel falling to the ground, other than that, there was no one else.His pupils widened in disbelief, but his body fell to the ground weakly.

Qingli really wanted to stab the man a few more times, it would be best to stab him to death, but her physical condition no longer allowed her to do so.She had an intuition that as long as she took one step closer to the man, she would be out of her wits.

In this case, she couldn't afford to gamble.

The most urgent task is to take Shu Ling out.

Qingli propped up her broken body, carried the weak Shu Ling on her back, and escaped from this terrible villa.

The night is dark, without stars and moons.

Panting heavily, Qingli carried Shu Ling on her back and walked step by step on the deserted path.

get out, get out...

This is already her only obsession.

She could feel that her soul was gradually dissipating, and the burning pain spread all over her body. Perhaps it was the extreme pain, and she was a little numb. Qingli continued to move forward with no expression.

She didn't know how long she walked, but she was finally far away from the villa. It was already near the road, and Shu Ling could be seen as long as anyone passed by.

But her soul became weaker and weaker, almost dissipating.

does it worth?In order to save such a little girl, he had to sacrifice his own soul.

Qingli doesn't know if it's worth it or not, she only does things according to her own wishes.She only knew that Shu Ling should not be allowed to have an accident, even if she had to pay the price of losing her soul.

At the beginning, she just accompanied Shu Ling with an amused and boring attitude, but she didn't know when it started, children became more and more important in her heart, so important that even if she saw her frown, she would feel uncomfortable .

only...

I'm really sorry, Shu Ling, she may not be a competent guardian spirit, she can't protect you well.

She is also a dishonest ghost, and she can't do what she promised to stay with you all the time.

Qingli's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she fell to the ground completely. She subconsciously wanted to protect Shu Ling, but saw her hand disappear without a trace.

It turns out... the soul has reached its limit.

The child was thrown to the ground, and her arm was scratched a little, causing her to frown in pain, her little face was still blushing, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

Qingli stares at Shu Ling, her eyes are tender like never before.

She bent the corners of her lips, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Shu Ling, I can only accompany you here, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"You must...you must live well."

...

The cool breeze swayed at night.

Shu Ling was so cold that she became conscious for a moment, she half-opened her misty eyes, and all she saw was boundless darkness.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she said softly, "Ali, I feel a little uncomfortable."

No one responded to her, as if it never existed.

The child looked around blankly, with collapse and despair finally appearing in his eyes.

There was a cry in her voice.

"Ali, don't you want me?"

Still no response.

Only the cool breeze blows slowly.

The road ahead...she must go alone in the end.

The author has something to say: I was in a bad mood today, so I finished writing so late.

By the way, do you have any cuties for the college entrance examination?I wish you a smooth graduation and can achieve ideal and satisfactory results!