Chapter 225 Guess again~
The mountain breeze kept blowing in from the window, and Ning Qianqian's long hair hanging upside down outside the window was constantly blown up.
Every gust of wind made her feel shaky and tremble with fear.
Shen Pianpian looked at her with a disdainful smile, then looked around.
There is a desk next to the windowsill, and on the table is a fruit plate with a few pieces of fruit left on the white porcelain plate.
Shen Pianpian thought about it, picked up the plate and slammed it hard on the table. The plate broke without a doubt, and some fragments fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
Then footsteps were heard outside the door again.
"Miss! Miss, are you okay?"
Shen Pianpian took the porcelain piece in his hand and slowly passed it under the woman's neck.
The cold and sharp touch made her shudder and she immediately yelled,
"Don't you understand what I told you to get out! I'm fine!"
The footsteps faded away again. Ning Qianqian grabbed Shen Pianpian's hand tightly, trying her best to stay away from the cold porcelain pieces.
She struggled to make a broken plea for mercy from her throat.
"Let go...let go...please...please..."
Shen Pianpian curled his lips, suddenly grabbed her in and pressed her to sit on the chair next to the desk.
But Ning Qianqian was still not moved. Although the girl did not strangle her neck, she used a sharp fragment to gently place it on her artery.
She could even feel her blood vessels throbbing slightly and the sharp, cold sensation against her thin skin.
Shen Pianpian put the camera on the table and bent down to pick up the phone that Ning Qianqian had thrown away in a panic.
The call had already been hung up, and the contact name was Xingwen Daily.
She smiled slowly.
Ning Qianqian, who had finally managed to escape from the suspended state, spoke with some composure.
"You...why do you know this place?"
Shen Pianpian glanced at her, leaned over to her ear, almost touching her face, and looked ahead and said,
"Guess?"
The girl's warmth was right next to her face. Ning Qianqian grabbed her hand tightly, trying to control her involuntary trembling.
Shen Pianxian turned his head to look at her, his warm breath spraying on her earlobe, and he said in a very soft voice, word by word,
"Isn't this the house designed by Xia Yunduan? Of course I know it."
Ning Qianqian couldn't help sobbing.
"You...what is your relationship with Xia Yunduan?"
"Guess again~"
Shen Pianpian's tone was light, as if she was really making a playful little joke, but her fair fingers were holding the sharp broken porcelain pieces tightly against the fatal point on the woman's neck, as if she could cut it off easily at any time without hesitation, and then get her hands stained with gushing blood.
The impact of this scene is enormous.
Like an unaware fallen angel, holding a murderous weapon, but surrounded by a holy halo.
Ning Qianqian's shortness of breath was muffled in her throat, turning into a broken muffled sound like a bellows.
"I...I don't know. I don't know."
Her voice trembled, and she tried her best to lean back, her body stiff.
Shen Pianxian smiled sweetly, and her voice was also sweet.
"I'm her good friend, a soulmate."
"So everything she knows, I know too."
Shen Pianxian brought Ning Qianqian's phone in front of her.
"Here."
Ning Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then took it and held it tightly in her hand.
Shen Pianpian took out his cell phone from his clothes, not knowing what he was fiddling with.
Ning Qianqian's neck was still stiffly raised, with the porcelain piece across her artery, forcing her not to move at all.
But at this time, her hand was slowly and calmly tapping the phone.
It took only a second for the porcelain shard to lightly and naturally cut her skin.
Ning Qianqian let out a muffled whine, and tears quickly wet her entire face like a spring.
Tiny threads of blood flowed crookedly from the wound, quickly mixing with tears to form a messy wet mark.
She didn't dare to move even a little bit, her whole body was as stiff as a rock.
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