A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 64 She was questioned

Qian Yaran hid behind Wen Qiao to prove that he did not want to be hacked to death.

She looked at Wenwen, who had a dull look but violent movements, and watched her open the iron door and walk towards the roof step by step. Qian Yaran suddenly took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

Wen Qiao looked confused: "What are you doing?"

Qian Yaran replied: "Call the fire department and ask them to rescue people."

Wen Qiao pondered for a while and said, "Isn't it too late for you to fight now?"

Qian Yaran: "I still didn't believe it at the time, but now I believe it... Hey, fireman? Someone here in Dexiang is looking at committing suicide..."

An emergency female voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "The fire department has been dispatched. Please keep your cell phone open. Our people are on their way..."

Qian Yaran: "Okay, okay."

After speaking, he took steps and rushed upstairs.

The iron door leading to the roof was opened, and you could clearly see the hazy sky outside.

Qian Yaran rushed out without any hesitation.

Suddenly, Wenwen appeared from the side with a strange smile on her face.

At this moment, she raised the red painted axe.

Qian Yaran was dumbfounded and shouted: "...Grass mud horse."

Due to the inertia of his body, he was about to hit the red-painted axe, and Qian Yaran couldn't help but feel despair.

call out--

A golden talisman appeared in the air, and then rushed towards Wenwen. The next moment, Wenwen was knocked away by the golden talisman.

Qian Yaran breathed a sigh of relief.

A hand fell on her shoulder, Wen Qiao pulled her aside and stepped towards Wenwen.

"You're not willing to give in, are you?"

"Although she has no father, she still has a disabled mother who loves her."

"And you? Your parents often quarrel and beat and scold you at every turn. You feel very sad. Why should other children have the love of their parents? How come your parents don't love you but beat you instead."

"Your family is very chaotic. Your father drinks and gambles, and beats you and your mother from time to time. How does it feel to witness your father forcing your mother to accept other men? And what about your mother? She smokes, drinks, and plays cards, and is always aggressive with you. He has a bad temper and even beats you and insults you.”

"And what about you? Is it uncomfortable to grow up in such an environment? Is it painful?"

"How is it? Does it feel more uncomfortable to be exposed?"

"You don't want to communicate with others, you choose to be autistic, and you stay away from your classmates in school. What do they say about you?"

"They say you are as gloomy as a witch. They stay away from you even more, and even lock you in the toilet, letting you struggle and letting you be afraid. What are your classmates doing? They are laughing at you through the toilet door..." "

"Stop talking." Wenwen trembled and said, her voice as low as a mosquito or a fly.

"What did you say? Louder, I can't hear you. Oops, why is your voice so small? Do you know how to speak? Do you want me to teach you? Tsk, but I don't think you can learn it either..." Wen Qiao sputtered a lot, and Wenwen's body trembled even more violently, and her chest heaved up and down.

She raised her eyes and stared at Wen Qiao with a pair of hateful eyes, as if trying to poke a hole in her.

Qian Yaran saw Wenwen's eyes full of hatred and shuddered subconsciously. She stood there speechless for a long time, but her eyes flickered between Qian Yaran and Wen Qiao.

"What? Do you really want to kill me? Hehe, in the final analysis, you are too cowardly. If you have the guts, you will resist. Also, can you stop staring at me? The way you stare at me is so ugly, do you know ?" Wen Qiao kept chattering, and occasionally used a whining voice, which sounded so harsh that even Qian Yaran on the side felt that Wen Qiao had gone too far, and secretly wondered if she would irritate Wenwen. Wenwen wanted to die even more. "Stop talking, stop talking, I told you to stop talking, can't you hear me clearly?" Wenwen murmured in a low voice, and finally shouted heartbreakingly. At the same time, holding a red paint ax His hands were shaking a bit.

"Oh, I just heard it now. I'm sorry, but I have a mouth. If you ask me not to say it, why don't I say it?" Wen Qiao blinked innocently.

Wenwen was upset. With red eyes, she picked up the ax and struck at Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao did not fight back, but instead led Wenwen to the edge of the top floor step by step.Wenwen, who was walking while chopping, didn't have much strength in her hand, and her energy became worse and worse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Qiao grabbed the ax and stretched out his foot. Wenwen was struck by Wen Qiao's stretched out hand. He stumbled and rushed toward the outermost edge of the attic...

Qian Yaran was so scared that her body tensed up and she was sweating profusely.

Seeing the scene under the high-rise building, Wenwen felt dizzy. She felt that her heart was about to fall out of her body. She subconsciously tightened her body and the feeling that her heart was about to fall out disappeared. At the same time, Wenwen felt much more awake.

"Are you awake?" A gentle voice sounded from the side. Wenwen looked at the sound with red eyes. There was still hatred in her eyes, but it was not that deep.

"You, you, of course running away can solve many problems, but are you really willing to do so?" Wen Qiao said. Her words were not as harsh and harsh as before. On the contrary, she was as gentle as a spring breeze. The sudden change made Wenwen blush. His eyes became dull.

"You're dead, it's all over, but what about your parents? Do you think they will be sad about your death? They will still live their lives, but yours, your death will not make them sad. On the contrary, as time goes by, , they will all forget.”

"Are you willing to do all this?"

Finally, Wen Qiao asked Wenwen.

The latter was silent for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and started crying.

The crying was heartbreaking, and the crying made people feel desperate.

"Do you want to take revenge on them?" Wen Qiao asked.

Wenwen looked at Wen Qiao absentmindedly, confusion gradually appearing in her red eyes.

Nonetheless, Wen Qiao saw it.

Wenwen was reluctant to part with her.

She still loves her parents in her heart.

Even though her parents gave her a lot of scars, Wenwen still loved them.

There was a hint of pain in Wenwen's blank eyes, and finally the pain slowly turned into hatred. Wen Qiao knew that this was the effect of Yin Qi. People who have been infected by Yin Qi for a long time will arouse people's inner feelings. The saddest, darkest side.

Wen Qiao didn't speak.

Wenwen climbed up with difficulty.

She turned around and walked towards the stairs.

The red eyes were filled with hatred again.

"Yes, why should I die while they live their lives without any guilt? I want to kill them, kill them, kill them..."

Wenwen thought about it, as if she was in a daze.

Qian Yaran was so frightened that she took a few steps back and looked at Wen Qiao, thinking that the sisters had successfully prevented the girl from committing suicide, but they had also succeeded in persuading the girl to kill someone else.

Is this bidirectionality?
Or die by yourself.

Or someone else dies.

Wen Qiao naturally saw Qian Yaran's gaze. Although it was only one glance, he could clearly feel it.

She was questioned!
(End of this chapter)