"Shuhan, where are you, save me." Zhou Jing began to plead painfully.
She was somewhat glad that she had knocked on Chen Shuhan's door just now.
He came out to open the door, and if he didn't see me, he would go to his room to look for me. In this way, he would be able to find out that I was missing at the first time.
"Do you want to see him?" Nan Muran didn't like people like Zhou Jing who had done all kinds of evil things in their previous life but still had hope before their death.
She should die in despair and fear, just like Zhang Kun, the Nan family, and Qi Li...
Zhou Jing's pupils were bloodshot and her whole body was shaking wildly. She couldn't understand what Nan Muran said.
In her opinion, the girl who suddenly spoke in front of her was like a demon crawling out of hell.
But Nan Muran actually reached out and pried her mouth open to an angle where she couldn't make any sound, then pulled out her tongue and cut it off.
Then they tied her feet with a rope and hung her upside down out of the window.
Under the cover of the pitch-black night, Zhou Jing moved down the wall until she was hung in front of Chen Shuhan's window.
I don't know what happened, but the curtains inside moved slightly, leaving a tiny gap.
But this tiny gap allowed Zhou Jing, who was leaning against the window, to take in the entire room full of spring scenery.
Inside the room, a naked woman and a man were exercising in sweat, the man was crazy and stubborn, and the woman was charming and alluring.
Zhou Jing despairedly discovered that the redemption she had longed for was actually in bed with another woman.
She watched them making love and going crazy again and again.
She wanted to close her eyes and not look, but found that she couldn't do it at all. She didn't even have the qualifications to close her eyes.
I could only watch them rising and falling on the beds while I slowly waited to die in the cold winter night.
She studied medicine, and she was well aware of the injuries the girl had inflicted on herself.
Several of them were arteries. These wounds would not kill him instantly, but he would eventually bleed to death.
Feeling the temperature outside getting lower and lower, she knew she couldn't hold on for much longer.
In the outer room on the fifteenth floor, after Nan Muran hung the man out, Si Ye directly grabbed her hand and went back to her own room.
Jiawu and Laoying started to clean up the traces directly, not only those in this side of the house, but also those outside the wall, and Xiaoliu's traces had to be cleaned up.
Qi Jin was frightened by the bloodthirsty and crazy Nan Muran.
But when Jiawu told him that the woman had killed many people and almost killed Sister Ranran, Brother Siye, and Brother Laoying, he let it go.
Such bad guys deserve to die.
On the sofa in the room, Nan Muran huddled in a corner in a daze.
Si Ye held her hands, but her mental strength followed Zhou Jing outside the window, feeling her despair, feeling her life slowly slipping away.
It was not until she was out of breath and turned into a popsicle that she withdrew her mental power.
"Will it be cruel?" Nan Muran looked at Si Ye and asked suddenly without any reason.
He smiled and twisted the quilt around her body: "How could it be? It's just a death. How can it be cruel?"
Nan Muran’s behavior just now made Si Ye more deeply aware of the impact of the underground laboratory on her.
A person who is broken, desperate, tortured and numb will hate everyone in the world equally and lose the ability to trust everything.
But Nan Muran didn’t.
Even though she had experienced the most viciousness in the world, she would still treat her relatives, friends, comrades, and lovers well. She would also choose to trust others, even strangers like Han Yingting, which was already very good.
It was because himself, Jiawu and Old Eagle could all understand her that they could watch her take action quietly without saying a word.
But in the end, I helped her clean up the traces to prevent future troubles.
He touched her distressed face with a loving touch: "Don't be unhappy, you still have us. No matter what happens, we will be with you."
"I'm a little touched." Nan Muran felt her eyes getting hot uncontrollably.
Si Ye reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, smiling: "A little silly."
"I'm not stupid."
"Okay, you're not stupid, I'm stupid."
That night, Si Ye stayed with Nan Muran and even though he fell asleep on the sofa, he slept soundly.
Jiawu, Laoying and Qijin were all sleeping soundly.
Because they knew that the moment Chen Shuhan discovered Zhou Jing's body tomorrow morning would be the moment they needed to be on full alert.
The next morning, the staff who came to work at the hotel first noticed something was wrong upstairs: "What is that?"
"Is it a person?"
"Ah... someone's dead..." After confirming that it was a corpse, people downstairs started screaming in fright.
In the guest room on the ninth floor, Chen Shuhan and Ouyang Yun were exhausted from what they had done too crazy last night. They hugged each other and slept soundly.
Until there was a hurried knock on the door: "Master Chen."
"Master Chen, please open the door. Something happened."
Early in the morning, both of them who were woken up looked a little impatient.
But Chen Shuhan still chose to put on his clothes and go out to open the door.
He is a career-oriented person. Although he doesn't like being woken up so early in the morning, he can barely tolerate it.
Ouyang Yun had been spoiled since she was a child, and she couldn't stand it at all: "It's so annoying, so early in the morning."
"Put on your clothes." Chen Shuhan threw her sweater over to her, his tone revealing a hint of annoyance.
Looking at the marks all over the woman's naked white body, he couldn't help but close his eyes.
Ouyang Yun put on a sweater with a smile and tidied the bed.
I opened the door and outside was the person in charge of the Lan City Base Hotel.
"Master Chen, excuse me for disturbing you. Um, we need to go into your room." The hotel manager didn't even know how to explain the situation to Chen Shuhan for a moment.
After all, having a dead person hanging outside your window all night is really unlucky.
Chen Shuhan frowned in dissatisfaction when he heard this.
The other party had no choice but to explain truthfully: "There's a dead person outside the hotel, hanging outside the window of your inner room."
Ouyang Yunya heard the phone call from the hotel manager when she came out. She instantly felt cold all over and felt uncontrollably nauseous.
Chen Shuhan also frowned and hurriedly led the hotel staff and the security personnel of the base into the inner room.
The moment the curtains were opened, everyone couldn't help but gasp, because the face of the female corpse was facing the window, her eyes were wide open, as if she died with her eyes open.
“Ah… this is…” Ouyang Yun’s face turned pale.
This woman looked so scary that she couldn't tell who she was. But she recognized her clothes, which were exactly the khaki business suit Zhou Jing wore yesterday, and her meticulous hairstyle also matched.
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