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Chapter 134:Thrown Down from the 12th Floor

I read two sentences, the second suddenly grew up mouth, a long scream like a heat wave, I saw his mouth, the red tongue is trembling rapidly, the mind suddenly appeared the bird open mouth waiting for the big bird to feed the scene, yes, at this time the tongue of the No. 2, is like a bird tongue quivering, and the sharp tip of the tongue can see eye-catching.

My hair was suddenly blown around by his screams.

“Why don’t you follow Dudley, why follow me?”I only know that I put my arms in my face, the heat wave that blew out of the No. 2 mouth was fishy and smelly, and I carried a thick smell of dirt.

He seemed to understand what I was saying, and continued to scream, and the sound was deafening, but even so, I knew that I was in the same interface as him, so the little whites in the next room could not hear anything, the only way I could only save myself.

But it hurts.

Suddenly, my back hurt, from the neck, a fierce tear pain slowly spread to the tail cone bone, only a moment, my forehead came out of the beads of bean, the pain to every nerve cell in the body, and then accompanied by nausea and weakness, I suddenly stood unsteady, powerless collapsed on the ground.

The scream of No. 2 suddenly stopped, and then he looked at me, grinned, squatting at me like a child, and took a marble from his hand and put a marble in my hand.

I had no strength, I clearly felt the loss of life's powerlessness, the inability to hang on the ground in my hand, and I couldn't hold the cool marble.

Then he groaned, and the marbles rolled out.

Seeing that I did not hold the marbles, the face of No. 2 suddenly became ugly again, and it was sombre that gloomy look, he went over to pick up the marbles and put them in his pocket, and then came to me, bent down, and picked me up.

“What are you going to do, leave me.”For the first time in my life, I felt that talking could be so hard, and my lips were as heavy as a kilogram.

No. 2 did not promise me, but picked me up, straight forward, at this moment, I could not face the side of the head to see the bedside mirror, he was held cross-handed by me, back, cracked a big mouth, the mouth of blood from the neck to the tail cone bone.On my back, my skin was like a zip-up, about to fade, and the pieces of flesh and bones inside were clearly visible.

What was more terrifying than seeing myself, I was so scared that I opened my eyes and breathed, and looked at the expressionless No. 2, he did not slow down, holding me step by step to the window.

"Let me down, me, I can help you."I knew what was going to happen next, but No. 2 was just drooping and looking at me indifferently, as if I were just an inanimate toy in his hand.

He held me to the window and pushed me open it with one hand.

But I was powerless to even struggle a little bit of strength, but I felt very sad, waiting for Zhao Qin to come out of the purple jade lock soul jar, but I was gone, he would not be very sad.

“Zhao Qin...” The tears fell like a broken line of beads, my voice was thin as a mosquito ants, and my body was empty, and No. 2 threw me out of the window.

If I am not mistaken, we live on the twelfth floor of this floor, I only feel myself floating in the air, falling down, lying on the edge of the window to look at me laughing No. 2, his white face is getting farther and farther away, gradually getting smaller and smaller.

In two seconds, I will fall.

This time, it seems, is dead.

He fell into a cold, soft, cold embrace.

Zhao Qin, is that you?I was so weak that I could not open my eyes, only felt that there was a breeze in my ear, caressing my face, and messing with my hair.

I don't know how long it took, when I woke up again, Zhao Qin warmly stroked my forehead: "It's okay."He said.

At my bedside, standing with a sad eyebrow knotted old chief, he sighed: "Lattoo, fortunately, King Zhao and your heart are spiritual, otherwise this time, you are afraid that you will be real, alas!" 」

I subconsciously rushed to reach out and touch the back, okay, not full of blood, no pain, everything is fine.

However, thinking about what happened just now, can no longer be described by the heart, that kind of helplessness and fear are stronger than any time, I can no longer control my emotions, turn over and sit up, and plunge into Zhao Qin's arms.

"Shut up, cry, cry quickly."Zhao Qin gently patted me on the back.

I was crying, almost, and I lost him.

At this time, there was a noise outside the room, which sounded like a small white voice, and the old Daoist stood up to open the door, and as the door opened, a person jumped in.

“The bastard.”The little white who followed him caught the man who fell to the ground and threw a fist in his face.

At this time, I can see clearly that it was Du Hui, and when I saw this face, I only felt afraid to shrink to Zhao Qin's arms, I thought I was not a small woman, but not long ago, people with such a face also picked me up from the 12th floor window and threw me down.

At this time, Du Hui screamed and fell to the ground again.

The big brother closed the door, and even his so-nice tempered people kicked Du Hui: "Quickly say, what evil law you use, let that thing plot the moon."

Du Hui's face was innocent, the corner of his mouth hung with blood, his eyes were swollen, and he seemed to be beaten on the way, and at this time he turned to me and said, "I really don't know, Miss Du, he has been following me since he was a child, and whoever knows that after you went to the hospital today, he will follow you, I thought you cleaned up."

The old man sneered: "Everything has a cause and effect, cultivate a word does not know, put things clean, you want to harm my girl, the old way today is not to cultivate, but also let you recruit it as you are."

I quickly got up from the bed and grabbed him: "It's not worth your anger, he won't say it."

Yes, Du Hui will not say, although he was beaten to a swollen nose, but the eyes went deep into the cunning light, I can see clearly.

The old man snorted coldly and sat down in anger.

Zhao Qin's voice sounded faintly: "Since it is not a move, let him never talk."

After a wave of his slender fingertips, we looked at Du Hui's mouth in amazement, and suddenly it was like melting, and the upper and lower lips were tightly connected, so that Du Hui's mouth looked like a plate by something, and then turned into a flat red, that way, looking strange and ridiculous.

Du Hui said, “No” from his voice, looking at Zhao Qin with a shocked face.

Little Bai said, "Damn, let me see you're ugly now."

He took a close-up of his mouth with his phone and showed it to him.

"No," Du Hui looked at the photo, almost fainted in fear, his face suddenly turned pale, desperately looking at me with prayerful eyes, hands constantly compared to scratching.

Little Bai said, "What's the bullshit to put aside, write it out."

After he was thrown at a pen and paper on the hotel TV table, Du Hui took it over, knelt on the bed, and quickly wrote two words: "I say."

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