36 Strategies for Raiding the Villains

Chapter 98 Hurry up, don't look back
"Why are you leaving?!"

He straddled his legs from the side of the table, rushed over, grabbed her shoulder tightly, squeezed it hard, the pain made her frown, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

She knew that when a person was in an intense state, the more he made a cry of pain, the spirit of that person would be stimulated by the sound, and then that person would become even crazier.

Outside the windowsill—

"Ah!"

The person hiding on the window sill outside stomped his feet, tucked his hands inside his coat, and was frantically absorbing the heat from his body.

The little brother standing beside him was also frozen like a fool, he was stunned for a while, "Boss, how long do we have to wait?" He was almost frozen into an ice sculpture!

Chu Yiheng's complexion was not very good either, he didn't know if he was frozen or angry.

He was worried about her, afraid that something would happen to her when she went home alone, so he specially hired a car to come back with her; worried that she would be afraid of the dark, so she followed her lightly to protect her.

But what was the result of his doing so?
It was she who excitedly ran over to the other man!
run!Pass!go!up! !

Chu Yiheng was very appreciative of her actions just now, especially Qiu Qiu had never shown him such an expression before, while making him appreciative, there was also a little...

Bah, he is not envious!

While the two of them were enjoying the cold wind outside, they also heard the roar of a man inside.

It was exciting, and I was taken aback when I heard it.

Chu Yiheng stayed here, waiting for Qiu Qiu to go home and turn on the lights. The waiting was quite boring, and he was in the mood to talk to his good brother, "This man is definitely not a good guy."

The younger brother is the yellow-haired one from last time, he is a chatterbox, and he is quite happy to answer the gossip of a certain elder brother, "Of course, a man who yells at women is destined not to be a winner." He trembled , while answering.

Anyway, it's still early, and it's good to chat, Chu Yiheng felt in the bag, found a pack of cigarettes, tore open the outer wrapper, handed one to Huang Mao, and took one himself, When he was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly thought of something, and quickly dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

Huang Mao was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and before he bit it hot, he was pulled out by Chu Yiheng and thrown on the ground.

Yellow Hair: "..."

Brother Chu, I don't know if I should say something or not.

Forget it, let me speak in my heart.

Just throw it away, isn't it good to throw your own?Why can't even I smoke?I have no taste in my mouth, so I feel uncomfortable.

He could only lower his head and look at the ground with his accusing eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Chu Yiheng rubbed his arm fiercely, and gritted his teeth coldly, "What the hell is the weather, it will be June soon, and the night is still so cold, is it going to be winter!"

Huang Mao listened to the words that made him dissatisfied, and silently stepped back a few steps, moving a little away from him, for fear that Brother Chu would become frantic and hit someone if he caught him?He must be the first to suffer.

And ah, his brother Chu hits so hard, what if someone who is not serious will hit him in a wheelchair for the rest of his life?It's not that he has no sex in his life.

He shook his head in refusal, and shook himself out of his imagination at once, and then he was shuddered by Chu Yiheng, "What are you thinking? I've been so absorbed in you for a long time." His tone was full of unwilling.

Huang Mao approached him, and smiled "hehe", revealing the standard eight-petal teeth, "Brother Chu, don't think about anything."

Chu Yiheng rolled his eyes at him, indicating that he could shut up, Huang Mao decisively stretched out his hand and made a zipper gesture, and shut up immediately when he said shut up, without stopping at all.

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Zhang Dong kept grabbing Qiu Qiu's shoulders, making her think for a while that his fingers might have pierced her skin and pinched into her flesh, and she gasped in pain.

"Say it! Why did you leave me! Why why?!"

There are two people in his brain, an extremely gentle angel and an extremely cruel devil.

In the collision between an angel and a devil, the one who survived must be the devil.

Qiu Qiu was shaken by him, her temples were throbbing, her hands were almost exhausted, she said softly, "Zhang Dong, calm down."

She was trying to awaken his only reason with a gentle voice. Before, he might have been rational, but now, his mind is full of those words that Pei Sisi said in the afternoon:

"You're insane, aren't you?"

"Aren't you worried that your illness will irritate her! A mentally ill patient is destined not to be loved!"

"A person as embarrassed as you is destined not to be happy!"

These words echoed in his ears all the time, even if they were all driven out, these words followed his ears like a shadow, stimulating his nerves all the time.

Every mental cell is calling out "Zhang Dong, Zhang Dong, you are a lunatic."

"You're an out-and-out lunatic."

At the age of ten, he chopped off his parents with a knife; at the age of 14, he was sent to the Children's Palace for education due to an attempted murder, but was given an IQ test because he was too smart. Created the image of a victim, and turned the public opinion of these people to the other side;, the first time schizophrenia, severe.

When he was sober, he remembered not to hurt Qiu Qiu, but when he collapsed, he would accidentally hurt Qiu Qiu.

"No!" He roared angrily, let go of his voice immediately, let go of Qiu Qiu's hand, and immediately hid away.

After being released from the confinement, Qiu Qiu felt an unprecedented joy. Although his arm still had little strength, it was not to the extent that his meridians were broken.

She raised her hand vigorously, touched the mobile phone in her bag, just clicked on the contact, and was seen by Zhang Dong who put down his hand. He took a few steps and walked over, and slapped her mobile phone away with a slap Yes, and the finger just touched the top contact:

Chu Yiheng.

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Chu Yiheng was still stamping his feet outside, rubbing his shoulders, to naturally generate heat for himself, and as a result, a shrill bell rang out from the bag.

At the same time, the roar inside also grew louder, drowning out the ringtone of his mobile phone.

He couldn't wait to pick it up, and when he was thinking about what tone he should use to express that he wasn't excited at all, a man's voice came from the phone, "Stop dreaming! You want to leave me unless I die !"

Forget it, and said, "Even if I die! I want you to die with me!"

Huang Mao, who was standing on the side, thought that brother Chu was playing a TV series, and thought he was quite idle.

The voice inside was still saying, "This door has been specially modified by me. Even if it is a bullet, it is impossible to penetrate my door, let alone those who are powerless!"

"You want to leave, let me tell you, it's just wishful thinking!"

Over there, there was another sound of throwing things, a girl's painful voice, and her voice.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Yiheng's throat dried up in an instant. Seeing the same voice that came out of the phone, his eyes became more and more sinister.

Huang Mao didn't know what he was going to do, he had already thrown the mobile phone into his hand, looked around, and saw a stone at random, and shook it a few times in his hand, as if it was bearing weight.

The yellow-haired man was curious, but he didn't know where he was, so he looked over there...

Damn it, I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it, is Brother Chu so fierce?

But if you are fierce, you should not smash other people's glass, even if you are worthy, but this is the college entrance examination, can't you be more mature?

Huang Mao was heartbroken here, while Chu Yiheng had already tested the weight and smashed against the closed window, making crisp glass sounds.

It is impossible for you to make this glass yourself.

He curled his lips and sneered.

(End of this chapter)