After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 93
The voice asked again.

Du Qian clearly felt Yue Mo's hand on her waist tightened.

There was a sudden slam on the door, making a loud noise, but luckily it was not opened.

The man knocked twice from the outside, and the door was naturally firm.

Yue Mo's hand suddenly held her in his arms again, and turned around so that his back was facing the door.

Duqian was completely covered by him, unable to see clearly what was going on by the door, a bad premonition rose in her heart, she suddenly remembered something, looked up to see Yue Mo's face, but was pressed tightly by him , can't lift it up at all.

It wasn't until the gunshot rang out that Duqian's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't understand his intention.

The man first fired a shot to the left, then the middle, just when Du Qian thought it was a false alarm, he fired a shot to the left.

The bullet passed through the cardboard box, through the flesh, the man grunted, tightened his arms, and the smell of blood spread quietly.

Probably the sound of the police was approaching, Duqian heard a lot of chaotic footsteps, and men's laughter, followed by the shouts of the police.

At some point, her tears had slightly soaked the collar of the sweater.

"Yue Mo..." Du Qian yelled softly. She didn't know when her voice had become hoarse. Her hands touched behind his back lightly, only touching a patch of wetness, and the tip of her nose spread out on his body. bloody smell.

"Don't move, I'm fine, let me hold you for a while." Yue Mo's half body weight was on her, and his tone was slightly panting.

Du Qian's tears fell out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"You lied to me..." Du Qian could barely speak, "How, how could it be okay..."

"It's fine, I'll be fine after a short sleep." Yue Mo buried her head in her arms, breathing with fleeting fragility.

Du Qian rubbed his tears indiscriminately, "I, I'll go to Shen Jinshu... I'll go to the doctor... You, don't sleep, you wait for me to come back."

She gestured to get up in words, Yue Mo stretched out her hand to hold her, in the darkness, only those eyes were shining brightly, like the only star in the starry sky, like a hope that urges people to move forward, piercing the dark In the sky, the only light I met.

Duqian clenched his hand and lowered his head, gnashing his teeth in a tone, and said word by word: "If you dare to die, I will never forgive you in this life. If you die, I will go to your grave every day with a pretty face Dee."

After finishing speaking, she gently pushed Yue Mo away, took out the pistol from him, went to the door and froze for a while, but finally walked forward without looking back.

Yue Mo lowered her eyes, pulled out a smile, and stood up while leaning on the wall, "If you don't forgive, don't forgive."

I don't want to extravagantly ask for your forgiveness, because I am the one who brings the pain of life and death.

I don't even expect you to always remember me.

Life burned for you, and that's enough.

Sometimes, there is never sunshine outside the door, but just because it is where the heart is, there will still be people willing to die.

The hull shakes from time to time, indicating that the storm is approaching.

Du Qian leaned on the wall to barely stand on his heels, and was alert to the movement around him.

She walked forward step by step, expecting to see the policeman, but afraid to see the man.

After the man left just now, several people ran past. They should be the police, which means that the police followed the man very closely.

She hid in the dark and pondered for a moment, then carefully lifted her legs against the wall and walked upstairs.

The doctor's room for those two people should be on the third floor, and I don't know if they ran out.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and Du Qian froze instantly.

On the deck, a man wearing a puppet mask walked over, his eyes seemed to pause at the place where Du Qian was, and then strode away.

Duqian could barely breathe, and she let out a soft breath when she saw the man leave.

She walked very lightly, and soon came to the third floor.

There were more than twenty rooms on the third floor. She didn't know where the two doctors lived, and she didn't dare to make any noise, so she pushed open the door of the first room.

The room was in a mess, and there was no one there.

There are several rooms in the middle with the doors open and no one is there.

In Room No.13, Du Qian gently pushed the door, and the door opened.

But at that moment, a corpse on the door suddenly hung down, with its head tilted, as if smiling at Duqian.

Du Qian almost screamed, took two steps back and slumped down, then staggered away while leaning on the wall. The room behind was either a corpse or blood splattered.

Duqian suppressed her nausea and opened the last door. After opening the door, she suddenly regained her sense of shock.

On this floor, not a single room was locked.

Could it be...too a coincidence?

A white coat was hung at the door. The room was very clean, and there was a medicine box on the table.

Duqian walked in and opened the box. The light outside the window made her barely discern that it was a medicine box.

As soon as she bit her lip, she took it and immediately walked out the door, when there was a sudden movement behind her, a creaking sound.

Du Qian stopped in her tracks, and turned around to look a little stiffly.

No one was there, only the window was opened a little, probably because the wind on the boat was too strong tonight.

Du Qian let out a long breath, turned her head, and suddenly a face was pressed against her. The wet touch mixed with a strong smell of blood stimulated every part of her senses.

"Found you." The hoarse voice laughed.

Du Qian turned her eyes and met the bloodshot but excited eyes of the man, which made her feel a little nauseous.

It was just a sudden shock, she had already forgotten the discomfort in her stomach, she let out a scream, gradually backed away, and fell on the bed.

Ralph stood at the door and looked at her like this, with a faint smile, "Little Sheep, I found you, should I fulfill the agreement—let me kill you?"

"Crazy! Don't come here!" Du Qian roared in a low voice.

There seemed to be something wrong with the touch of the big bed below her, she immediately stood up straight, lifted the quilt, and the scene that caught her eyes made her bend over and vomit out.

There were two dismembered corpses on the bed, and there were more, Du Qian didn't want to describe.

Ralph frowned. "That's not cute, little sheep."

"I'm pregnant." Du Qian stared at him and said softly, "If you kill me, it's tantamount to killing the unborn child in my womb."

Ralph squinted. "Are you threatening me?"

Du Qian ignored him, and continued: "How pitiful he is, because of a pervert's selfish desires, he has no time to see the world, just as pitiful as this pervert.

"No, this pervert is more pitiful."

As she spoke, her sharp eyes glanced over with a surprisingly steady look.

"You are pitiful!" Ralph sneered, "You are dying! You are the most pitiful!"

"When I die, at least my husband will always remember me. After you die, who will remember you?" Du Qian smiled, "People who live in the dark are not worthy of being remembered."

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