Probably hell.

It's not that Qianguo never thought of meeting him again, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

In a short period of time, she thought about this scene countless times, whether it would be agitated, whether it would be mad or angry, whether it would look back and shed tears.

will die.

It's just that she didn't expect that when the thunderstorm was raging today, she would finally meet him in a room like a haunted house emitting a fishy smell, and she was indifferent.

She saw the unfamiliar room layout, the bloody palm prints on the opaque glass windows, and the flies dazed on the walls; the air smelled of formalin, and the bed under her body was small and hard with sheets The color is suspicious.

Her body reacted first, shivering violently, and retreated to the corner of the bed.

"Don't catch a cold, my wife." He picked up the blanket that fell on the floor, and gently covered her with it again, as if he was the most considerate husband.

……husband.

Qian Guo just thought it was ridiculous.

"Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi." She called out the awkward name mechanically, and raised her eyelids straight, "Is that your name?"

Anyone who dared to call out his name would almost mean destruction, but Gui Wu Tsuji smiled lightly, unexpectedly lifeless, and his blood-bright vertical pupils stared at her leisurely, like looking at a strange little beast.Even the next second, he narrowed his eyes and spoke in a dangerous tone.

"Who did you hear that from?"

"..."

"I don't like repeating a question twice, answer."

Qianguo's lips were tightly closed.

Wu Mi didn't expect this soft little white rabbit to be so strong.

Although it is very unpleasant, since his plan has been going smoothly so far, he might as well play with her more, in short, she can only be his property after all.

"What I want you to remember more is the name I told you." The ending sound dropped, like a sigh.His white hands cupped her face and kissed her full lips.

Qianguo looked away in disgust.

She remembered, of course she remembered.She still remembers his "sincere" room, the carefully selected "sun" smell on the pillowcase; and the fleshy arm with the stump buried in it, and the claws that almost strangled her in the end.

This dodge completely enraged Wu Mi.

"You'd better understand one thing for me." Wu Mi's hand pinching her cheekbones gradually tightened, and her bones would shatter with a little more force, he approached her ear ambiguously and said word by word : "You, and your family can live well until now, but because of my mercy. You'd better be grateful for that."

It was probably the first time he had been so honest with her.

This frankness is naked/naked/naked blackmail, shamelessly true.

This truth clasped her body and limbs like shackles, and her heart seemed to fall into the lake water of the twelfth lunar month as if falling from high altitude, and the bone-chilling cold made her scalp numb.

What kind of monster is she who has been by her side all this time!

He even threatened her with the lives of his family members!

"What a pity, ma'am, I really wanted to live a peaceful life with you."

Wu Mi seemed very satisfied with her pale face, she immediately relaxed the strength in her hand, gently rubbed her lifeless face with her fingertips, and then reached down with one hand, grabbing her waist.

"But why did you betray me?"

He picked her up from the bed, came to the window with bloody palm prints almost violently, opened it with a "swipe", and said to her with the energy of the end-time carnival, "Look!"

A puff of dust rushed towards her face, Qianguo choked twice, it seemed to be a laboratory, with countless skeletons piled up in the corner, and a pile of unidentifiable body tissues lying on the table in the center, connected to her body. Several pipes are connected to the bottles and cans that are filled with strange liquids.

Qianguo's stomach began to convulse crazily. She suppressed the desire to vomit, and heard him say: "See what that is? It symbolizes eternal hope, and it's the same thing as stars."

"The day it is completed, I will become the most perfect creature, and you who are fortunate to be my wife will also be given the same honor by me."

"We..." Qianguo's stomach twitched, she wanted to say that we should have divorced a long time ago, she wanted to insult him with the most vicious words in the world, but she couldn't say a word.The end is unpredictable.

His voice penetrated into her ear canal like a slippery tongue: "We will be together forever."

Life is full of mud and sand, and everything is damaged.

Just a few days after the wedding and honeymoon, it was like an endless roller coaster of death. She was tied to the front of the car and performed the wonderful post-robbery tetralogy: shock, denial, anger, depression.The first three are getting shorter and the last one is getting longer.

She had nowhere to escape under his black magma-like attack, and reluctantly remembered every bit of her pretentiousness.

At that time, she felt that "Sir" must be very gentle to her, but now she just feels disgusted.It's like two fish entangled, cold and fishy and sticky and slippery, their eyes can't see each other, and they can't see themselves.

Before reaching the dangerous cordon, she made a mistake - biting off his lip severely.

"What do you want? You kill me."

He showed a fierce look on his face in an instant, almost ferocious, and pushed her down on the laboratory table, his bloody lips pulsated, grinned, and said coldly:

"I love you."

This is not the first time Qianguo heard him say these three words. Unlike the last time she was surprised and moved, this time she felt a great momentary fear, like predicting an earthquake one second in advance, but she couldn't avoid it in the place she was in.The hot words of love cover the coffin, settle down, and put it into the soil, with rotten flowers planted on it, umbrellas, and heavy rain, don’t dig up the bones below.

The poisonous blood dripped between her teeth.

She is slowly getting colder and harder, this is the outside.She is always soft and gentle on the inside, and the outside does not cause her pain. This process is forced and long...

It was a bad account.

One winter when she cut off her long hair, a girl in plain clothes cried bitterly in front of someone's door.

He closed the door to prevent her from entering.

"My lord, you should take the medicine. Father has really worked hard to make the medicine. Don't worry. Please work hard until he succeeds..."

The November wind cut her face, and his indifference let her open the door herself.

Their house was quite big, but it was empty and even a servant was missing.There is no one guarding the door, girls rush in, the moon and stars are sparse, and the night is as cold as water.She saw his thin figure sitting in the corner of the bed, staring at her.

There was cold medicine in front of the bed, and he carried a small box in his arms, which contained a bill to be paid to the doctor, that is, to the girl's father.

The girl removed the hood to the back of her head, exposing the furry top of her head, knelt down beside him, and handed him the soup in the basket.

His pale and sickly face was full of gloom and defense. He smelled the bitter smell of the soup and threw the box in his hand at her fiercely, asking fiercely, "Who are you?!"

She was hit on the forehead by the box and it hurt a lot.

She heard from her father that the young master of the obstetrician Shiki family was about to die of illness. He was terminally ill and had to rely on medicine to hang his life day and night.In order to prolong his life, his father almost exhausted his life's medical skills.

The young master has a very violent temper, and all the servants keep a respectful distance from him. It is said that if he is not careful, he will be killed.

She rubbed her head and said her name neither humble nor overbearing.

He yelled at her again: "Put down the medicine and get out!"

"Please don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your illness."

At that time, the girl was 15 years old and felt that he was very pitiful.

Later, she often helped her father deliver soups and medicines to him, as well as custards she secretly made, and then began to come and talk to him under his nose from time to time.He was still angry, she fled to the end of the bedroom, he slept on the bed very warmly, squeezed out the cold light from his eyes, covered her, led his coldness to take her in, and then held her dead in his arms , extremely weak, but warm.

His coldness and enthusiasm are double threats, nailed to the skin like needles, flowing between his lips and teeth, the two worlds of ice and fire.

It was catastrophic, a malicious destruction of belief.She could feel his obsession watching her, waiting for her, calling her to do something murderous.

"How many years have you lived?" Qianguo was so distressed by the forcibly poured memories, she dug her fingernails on his hard and temperatureless chest, and made a sonorous voice.

"Have you seen our previous life, ma'am?" Wu miserable showed a bloody smile with satisfaction, "You are destined to be my wife, and you are destined to be bound in my body."

"I never believe in any past life." Her eyes widened. "It's just something imagined. Even if it really happened, what does it have to do with the present? It has long since ceased to exist, Mr. Wu Mi!"

What happened in the past is like a headless corpse. It should be beautiful, but because of the loss of the head, it becomes a pile of meaningless organs, which makes people disgusted and frightened.

These sharp words made Wuyou furious, the blood-colored vertical pupils in her eyes split into bruises, and the bruises climbed up her neck and then down to her chin, Qianguo suddenly felt a chill and an irresistible force began to fight with her. Her will fights for control.

It's coming, it's coming again.He wanted to occupy her body again!

Qian Guo opened her eyes with all her strength, trying her best to maintain her own consciousness, but that force quickly surged into her body and limbs.

Taking advantage of the second before the consciousness was completely eroded by the power of the flesh/body, Qianguo punched with all her strength——

Bang! ! !

She saw Wu Mi crashing to the ground like a collapsing stone in front of her.

The shock was not enough to express in any words, Qian Guo stared at the biggest eyes in her life, looking at the bloody flesh that was constantly beating on the ground.Consciousness returned, and she suppressed her nausea and swung all the bottles and jars on the experimental table to the ground. The corrosive liquid splashed onto the meat, and she let out a shrill scream.

Run away, run away quickly!

Qianguo obviously felt the change in the power that tried to control her, it seemed to change with Wu Mi's state, and all of this would have receded.But she couldn't find the door, she couldn't find the window, she couldn't find any exit, this is a secret room!

Looking back, the pile of meat has already started to piece together slowly, can't wait until he recovers, there is no time! !

There are no exits around, and ghosts are afraid of sunlight, so this place should be underground, so the breakthrough point is... above!

Qianguo raised her neck, just in time to meet a pair of eyes in the air vent above her head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Qian Guo raised her voice and let out a scream that had been suppressed for a long time, but she didn't expect the other party to let out the same scream.

With a bang, the vent was opened from above, and the falling dust hit Qianguo's face.

She coughed a few times, then looked up, and saw a pair of colored pupils full of malice with a look of almost surprise——

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

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