Chapter 261 Little Black House

  Qin Qing remembered that she had only touched a pot of water when she entered the door, but she was hit like this. When she woke up and saw the dim furnishings in the room, she knew that the torture was not over yet.

  In the small room, there are piles of pianos and learning utensils, as well as many tables and chairs for children. There are no windows on all sides, only a small window on the top shows a dim light.

  When she was young, she was often locked here, sometimes because the piano played a wrong note, and sometimes it was a math problem with the wrong answer.

  Revisiting the old place after a few years, it still makes her feel unbearable suffocation.

Ding……

  Suddenly, a short note sounded in the room, and Qin Qing's nerves were pierced by the crisp high-order tone, and his blurred vision saw a rickety shadow sitting next to the piano.

"Qin Qing, I cultivated you by my own hand, and I know you well." The hoarse and old voice sounded like a matte paper slowly, like a ghost desperate in the dark night, "You are smart, and you are very persistent in doing things. But my heart is too kind, and I will have feelings when I get along with the next person every once in a while, so I have to frequently change the people in the house. Oman is probably really good to you, so when the three-month change is over, you take The knife wiped my neck. That was the first time I saw your cruelty."

  The old lady opened the memoir in a kind tone, as if the time with the girl was full of good memories.

But, "If you put me down, I can make a pot of tea and chat with you slowly." Qin Qing moved her neck and glanced up at the rope that bound her wrist. It was connected to the old-style fan, and her feet were empty and unsupported. It only took a while, and the arm was hung in pain.

"Your child is getting more and more unruly. Hey, I also blame me for leaving Aman carelessly and causing you to have extra emotions." The old lady ignored her request and said quietly, "You are The most outstanding heir to the Qin family for hundreds of years. His knowledge, appearance, and talent are all chosen from a thousand. He is too persistent and refuses to let go easily when he recognizes one thing. This is the case in Oman, and the same is true of the man you depend on now. ."

  Man, she is talking about Feng Yan.

   "..." Qin Qing pressed her lips and stopped, looking at her with a vigilant and dangerous expression.

"Look, I just mentioned it in passing, and you looked at me with such a cannibalistic eye. Qin Qing, I know you far more than you do." Shi Mingfeng slowly stroked the piano keys and whispered. Said: "Your heart is full of anxiety, fear and loneliness, and the extra emotions make you unable to vent, so you often put all your money into one person. You expect the other person to respond to you, be exclusive to you, and even wait for it. You can put your own mark. So you send someone to look at Aman, nicknamed it protection, but you are actually afraid of her betrayal."

  The words and sentences uttered in the hoarse voice are like a knife making a cut in the heart.

Qin Qing’s slow nerves didn’t have time to react, and the painful memories of the previous life took over her heart. Aman’s death, Qin Wanrou’s betrayal, and the Qin family’s fall to the bottom... Everything she put in to protect was finally turned and turned into a completely opposite ending. .

   "No, I didn't." She shook her dizzy mind, faintly smelling a scent in the air, and still clinging to the bottom line of indestructibility in the chaos of her thoughts.

  She just wanted to protect Aman, she didn't hide other dirty thoughts.

"No, you have." Shi Mingfeng pressed a note, and the answer was loud and loud. "Your lack of security must be filled by the response of others. You don't admit your paranoia and failure because you forgot that it was at the beginning. She keeps Aman forcibly. She doesn’t want to wait for you in the house forever, and no one wants to wait for others all his life. You forced him, and now you have a new goal, which is your guardian. You yearn for each other. Being able to accompany you, being imprisoned by you, restlessness and the desire for control make you anxious, if one day he has a lover, you will pick up a knife and stifle his betrayal of you."

  The hypnotic smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger. The depressed environment makes it difficult to keep your mind sober. The sharp and mean language turns into a knife, ready to pierce the fragile psychological defense anytime and anywhere.

   "..." Qin Qing dilated her pupils slightly, her beautiful, well-defined eyes a little lost.

She wanted to open her mouth to disprove it like just now, but her thinking was led by the other party to imagine that one day a man would really lead a woman to stand in front of her. That kind of scene just made her unacceptable because of her brain replenishment, and her heart swelled. His emotions seem to really want to kill with a single blow.

"Hehe, look, you can't even deceive yourself." Shi Mingfeng noticed the strangeness, and laughed unpleasantly like matte paper, as if he had found a breakthrough and poked the knife directly over, "Qin Qing, you have such a temperament." , Taking the initiative will only bring misfortune to those around you. I do it for your own good, and when the punishment is over, just stay."

  Only this house is where you really should stay.

  I don’t know where the old woman played the new tricks she learned. After she had beaten her mind, the large row of fans on the ceiling began to creak and creak at the first speed.

  Qin Qing's spirit was still in distress and confusion, and she couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, there was a sharp tearing pain from both arms, and the rope had already started spinning under the drive of the fan.

   "Hmm..." The wrist was ground into a **** blood, Qin Qing let out a short whimper, bit her tongue in pain, and the central nervous system was irritated, and her thoughts became clearer.

  It is already night outside the window, and a few hours have passed by time estimation. Shi Mingfeng is cautious, and if he doesn't really let go of his guard, he will not torture her unscrupulously.

Qin Qing tasted the **** smell in her mouth, tilted her head in the dark environment, and touched the locator hidden in her hair. At the same time, she twitched her fingertips to reveal the blade, enduring the pain of bone grinding while holding the rope. .

  She left a message before leaving, and now she rushed over from the stronghold to save people. It will not take more than twenty minutes before and after. As long as the old lady relaxes her vigilance, the butler guarding Oman will soon appear.

  Sure enough, Shi Mingfeng coughed gently in the room with a chill at night. In less than five minutes, the butler walked over from the side of the corridor with water and medicine.

"You are here." The old lady didn't blame him for leaving the job without permission. She took a few sips from the water glass, looked at the slender figure still spinning, and said a little tired: "I'm tired, put her down in half an hour. , Let her sign the document after treating the wound."

Since    is the girl’s trouble, then she should take care of the mess.

   "Yes, mother." The butler replied, and raised his eyes to indicate Qin Wanrou who was aside. The latter was quite unwilling to look at the room to see the excitement, and he paused for several seconds before pushing the wheelchair away.

  (End of this chapter)

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