"Really?"
The woman raised her eyes, but it was extremely ugly compared to before, Xiao Qinghuan stared at the phone, and then seemed to think of something, "What about Song Beiqing?"
” "It's closed."
"I want to go."
Gu Mingye stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he lowered his head and coaxed, "Okay, I'll pick you up?"
Well?
” The woman raised her eyes and glanced at him, and her voice was light, "Go out." ” “……” - Dim basement, cramped cages.
The smell inside was terrible, with blood stains and an unknown sour smell mixed together, and it smelled terrible.
Song Beiqing squatted in a cage full of barbs, and nothing on her body was intact except for that face.
She thought that Gu Mingye would not be so ruthless, but since she was found out that day, the man didn't even look at her, but Gu Mo, who looked at the demon, was ruthless to the extreme.
Just like Gu Mingye said, let Xiao Qinghuan clean her up by herself.
Song Beiqing didn't dare to sit, she could only squat, she had maintained this posture for two weeks, she couldn't even feel whether her legs and back were still there, and she was so sore that she didn't feel it.
The footsteps gradually sounded, Song Beiqing opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the two figures approaching, and before she could speak, she heard the man's words sound, "Let her go." ” She felt that something was being carried around her neck, and the voice she had been thinking about day and night sounded low again, "I said that it smells bad here, I'll take you out?"
Well?
” Song Beiqing opened her eyes, stared at the noble and handsome man, nodded subconsciously, and replied, "Okay." ” Gu Mo sneered at her appearance, looked at the man who was coaxing Xiao Qinghuan over there, and chuckled, "Boss, she is probably delirious." ” Hearing this, the man raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Then sober up." ” Gu Mo fiddled with the chain connecting Song Beiqing's neck in his hand twice, and then said hello.
Xiao Qinghuan was hugged by a man, and half of her body was snuggled into the man's arms, in fact, she was quite unhappy to be held by Gu Mingye like this, but the man refused to let go of her.
She wore a mask, a hat on her head, and only a pair of clear eyes showed displeasure. …… Song Beiqing was poured with a basin of water, and she didn't know what was added to the water, which spread to the wound on her body, stinging to the extreme.
She couldn't help but scream, I don't know how long it took, the stinging pain gradually eased, and the woman's consciousness gradually cleared up, she couldn't help but reach out to the man when she saw Gu Mingye......
"Tomorrow Night ......"
Gu Mo saw Xiao Qinghuan's displeased eyes and thought that she was unhappy that Song Beiqing called Gu Mingye's name, and then he didn't know where to pull a rag and stuffed it directly into Song Beiqing's mouth.
Song Beiqing was stuffed extremely uncomfortable, and wanted to raise her hand to tear the disgusting thing in her mouth, but as soon as she raised her hand, the collar around her neck gradually tightened, so tight that she couldn't breathe......
Song Beiqing put down her hand, and the tightness of her neck gradually relaxed.
Xiao Qinghuan stared at Song Beiqing's appearance and did not feel the slightest sympathy, but narrowed his eyes happily.
She stared at Song Beiqing's intact face, and immediately understood what the man meant, the woman looked at Gu Mo and said, "Gu Mo, do you have a knife on you?"
” "Yes."
Gu Mo took out a delicate small dagger, Xiao Qinghuan took it, and his eyes fell on Song Beiqing's face.
Song Beiqing stared at Xiao Qinghuan's appearance gradually approaching her, and shook her head, her tortured eyes were full of fear.