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He Quan glanced at Shen Bing without disappointment, then threw Shen Bing away, and said angrily in a low voice.

"Stand aside."

When Nanjia turned her head, her eyes softened again, and she looked at the person lying on the bed.

"Xue Xiaoxiao, I'm fine now."

Nan Jia slowly raised her hand, and gently pressed her palm on Xue Xiaoxiao's forehead.

"Xue Xiaoxiao, I'm Nanjia, Xue Xiaoxiao." Nanjia's voice was very small, almost whispering in Xue Xiaoxiao's ear.

Even Ye Qingwen, who was standing beside Nanjia, could only hear a rough idea.

In fact, Ye Qingwen really wanted to tell Nan Jia that it was useless to do so, but seeing Nan Jia's expression, he finally remained silent.

Surprisingly, when Nanjia said it for the second time, Xue Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes twice, and then slowly turned her head to look at Nanjia.

"This is... where?"

A flash of joy flashed across Nanjia's expression, and he took his hand off Xue Xiaozhi's forehead, and said softly, "It's all right, you're back."

"Are you back...?" Xue Xiaoxiao was still confused.

Xue Xiaoxiao's voice was choked up, she looked at the ceiling, frowned, and wanted to prop herself up from the bed, but because of her leg, Xue Xiaoxiao grinned in pain.

"Lie down first." Ye Qingwen opened his mouth and interjected, Xue Xiaoxiao glanced at the people around him, and finally relaxed and lay down.

Nanjia got up, sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head slightly, and left a profile for the people behind her.

"Do you still remember what happened just now?" Nan Jia gently hooked one of Xue Xiaoxiao's fingers with his index finger, and asked slowly.

Xue Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the ceiling, suddenly, her eyes were full of panic, and the fingers hooking Nan Jia also turned into holding Nan Jia's hand firmly.

"No...don't...I'm afraid of pain..."

Surprise flashed across Nanjia's eyes, and then he pinched Xue Xiaoxiao's fingertips fiercely with his nails, his voice was a little anxious but still soft.

"Xue Xiaoxiao."

Nan Jia only yelled, Xue Xiaoxiao stopped, looked at Nan Jia with bloodshot eyes, and pursed her chapped lips up and down.

It seems that since entering this room, everyone's attention has been on Nanjia.

The reason why no one left this room was that Xue Xiaoxiao who was lying on the bed was the only clue. She was fine, so what she said was the key.

"Nan...jia..." Xue Xiaoxiao opened her mouth: "I'm so scared...I'm afraid of pain..."

Nanjia's face darkened, and she pinched Xue Xiaoxiao's fingertips harder: "I need everything you know, you can choose whether to tell me, if you deny it, please close your eyes."

Xue Xiaoxiao's current appearance is almost the same as the Duoshe he knows, but his eyes can't see anything. Nanjia is also trying with a good attitude.

Xue Xiaoxiao stared at Nanjia, and finally let out a long breath, her vision became stiff, and her black pupils gradually turned brown.

"I saw a girl, a girl tied to a wooden horse."

Xue Xiaoxiao opened her mouth!Nanjia finally relaxed his brows, and let go of Xue Xiaoxiao's hand.

"The girl is very small, very cute, and her skin is very fair. She has two ponytails, round eyes and sits on a wooden horse, but she is tied up."

Xue Xiaoxiao paused and continued: "That little wrist was tied to a rusty iron post with thick cloth strips, and her legs were folded together and tied to the wooden horse. She was in great pain."

"The snow-white skirt was stained red with blood, dripping down the white horse's body and dripping on the ground. She begged helplessly for mercy, begging to let herself go, but no one paid any attention to her."

"It hurts...it hurts...he can only clap his hands, and she can't forget that gloating look in his eyes."

"She hates...she hates...she hates..."

Xue Xiaoxiao kept repeating this sentence, seeing that something was wrong, Nanjia hurriedly raised her hand to pinch Xue Xiaoxiao's fingertips and opened her mouth.

"Okay, thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Xiaoxiao closed her mouth, closed her eyelids slowly, lay on the bed and breathed Qi Ali evenly. Ye Qingwen's face was full of doubts, this could simply be written into a medical miracle.

In other words, Ye Qingwen is a staunch materialist, and what happened in front of him really made him start to shake his mind.

"Have you finished listening?" Nan Jia withdrew his hand from Xue Xiaoxiao's fingertips, and his voice returned to indifference.

Ye Qingwen paused for a moment and opened his mouth: "It seems that Xiaoxiao only knows so many clues, it's getting late now, let's go back first."

Everyone's face was a little ugly, they nodded and retreated from the door.

After returning to the room, Nan Jia sat down on the bed, took a long breath, and eased the tense atmosphere just now.

"Do you have any ideas?" Nan Jia asked, looking sideways at Ruan Mingxiu who was sitting by the bed.

"Bang!" As soon as Nanjia finished speaking, the whole room was plunged into darkness, and it was time to turn off the lights.

In the darkness, the gray pupils were like a bright moon, shining silver-white light. Ruan Mingxiu lowered his head and opened his mouth slowly.

"This afternoon, I found out that the director of the garden is moving the puppets in the garden to the circus. Most of the puppets are children, and only one in adult form is a woman." Ruan Mingxiu opened his mouth calmly.

"I went to see it, and he placed all the dolls in the middle of the stage, swung the hammer next to them and smashed them." Ruan Mingxiu paused, and looked up at Nanjia.

"You can also understand the little puppet as a child."

Nan Jia's eyes tightened, and she looked at Ruan Mingxiu: "That's why the director is..." Nan Jia lowered his head and said to himself, "Then why did the director build the amusement park?"

The air between the two was a bit quieter, Nan Jia's eyes stayed on Ruan Mingxiu, and the gray eyes became a little more incredible.

"Is it just to satisfy his perverted child abuse thoughts?"

When Nanjia opened her mouth to speak, she felt her throat was a little choked up, and a trace of anger flashed imperceptibly in her eyes.

Ruan Mingxiu nodded in agreement: "I'm afraid that's the case."

Nan Jia frowned, her fists were clenched tightly behind her back, her nails were embedded in her flesh, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"So what are we players as employees? Talk to the director... eh!"

Before Nanjia finished speaking, Ruan Mingxiu stood up from the bed and rushed to Nanjia's bed, grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him, pulled him to the bed, and pressed his hand firmly on Nanjia's mouth.

A flash of panic flashed in Nan Jia's eyes, and he was about to complain about why Ruan Mingxiu was so impatient, but in the next second, he realized that something was wrong.

"Hey baby, let's play~"

"Good boy, come out~"

Intermittently, a hoarse voice came in from outside, the sound was as ugly as cutting the legs of the bed with a wooden saw.

Since Ruan Mingxiu was facing himself, only Nan Jia could see the scene outside the window.

In order to be able to see clearly, Nan Jia thought about moving her body to the side, and just after taking a step, Ruan Mingxiu's cold voice came from beside her ears.

"Don't move around, it will be fine later."

There was a slight smile in Nanjia's eyes. It's okay to move by yourself, but then I will be wronged and let you move.

Nan Jia freed his hand, passed through the side of Ruan Mingxiu's neck, pressed the back of his neck and pressed the man down, leaning on his shoulder.

"Patah....Patah....Patah..."

The sound of footsteps outside the window was getting closer, and the flickering yellowish light flickered, Nan Jia subconsciously lowered the sound of her breathing, and stared out of the window tightly.

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