Ten billion wealthy daughters

One was used before, and the other was given by Rui when she graduated. She likes the new mobile phone very much, but because it is a single card, she carries both mobile phones.

The new machine is small in size, and because it is used in contact with Rui, so Qing'an is rarely seen taking it out at ordinary times, and Xia Ting doesn't know.

Qing'an took out her cell phone and sent Rui a message - find my second brother, save me!

Rui is usually only convenient for receiving text messages, and the voice call function is usually turned off. Qing'an believes that he will see the text messages soon, and contact Xia Yuanting quickly with his ability, and the second brother is so smart, knowing that he and Xia Ting are together, Sending this kind of text message will definitely come to her immediately.

But she couldn't just sit here and wait for death, because she didn't eat much tremella soup, but now the reaction was very strong, which was enough to show that Xia Ting took a lot of medicine.

She must escape!

The layout of the private room she is in now is Japanese-style and windy. It is a wooden partition with the room next door, and there is a window outside the room.

Qing'an thought for a while, she had three ways to get out.

The first method is to break out of the door and shout for help. However, the probability of success of this method is very low. Xia Ting chose this store on purpose. She is afraid that the owner or management team belongs to her, and she is afraid that there will be people outside her room. Either there was no one there, or they were Xia Ting's minions. Of course, the biggest possibility was that the door couldn't be opened at all, it was already locked.

Because this is the safest.

The second method is to escape from the window, and the third method is to ask for help from the person next door, because this is a wooden partition, and the sound can pass through.

But...method three is unlikely, firstly, she didn't hear the voice from the next door, and secondly, she didn't know who the next door was, if it was Xia Ting's person...then she could only hehe.

Qing'an gritted her teeth, and headed towards the window. This is the third floor, and she still has a chance. Although it is dangerous, she would rather try than sit here and wait for the malicious Xia Ting to achieve her goal. .

She took a few steps, and there was a bit of arguing from the next door.

"You can change rooms..."

"What did you say?"

The voice was slightly dark, with a palpitating coldness: "Let me change the room."

"This room has been occupied by Miss Xia Ting..."

The waiter hadn't finished speaking when suddenly someone rushed over, covered his mouth, and hurriedly apologized: "Young Master Han, Young Master Han...Sorry, he made a mistake...Sorry, sorry..."

The man wearing only a bath towel frowned as he watched them leave, feeling something strange, frowned, opened the door and entered his room.

Qing'an changed her direction and leaned against the wooden floor separating the two rooms.

Because the building is modeled after the Japanese style, the wooden partition is also made into the shape of a wooden door that can be opened. Of course-it cannot be opened, but because of this design, the partition of the wooden door is weaker, not only In this way, there is still a little space at the bottom, which is not completely isolated.

Qing'an felt that if she heard his voice correctly and what the waiter called him, she should have met someone she knew.

She allowed herself to collapse in front of the wooden door, took out a knife and stabbed her arm heavily, and the blood overflowed thickly all of a sudden.

These years Qing'an has been growing up smoothly, this kind of injury made the corners of her eyes twitch with pain, she couldn't help laughing at herself - it really couldn't be compared with her previous life.

Then the blood gathered in one place and gradually spread.

If it was that person, he would definitely be able to smell his own blood.

Han Dong, please, save me!

Cong Rong: Does anyone remember Han Dongjun?They still played once, yeah!