Chapter 715: Brother Bingshan and the Sketchbook (Part 3)
The iron rod fell and hit the body with a dull sound.
Ruan Qi felt the person holding her tremble violently.
The hot blood spurted out again.
A few drops splashed onto Ruan Qi's face and slowly slid into her eyes along her eyelids.
She was stunned, and the boy's hoarse voice sounded in her ears again.
"Don't be afraid..."
For some reason, Ruan Qi's heart suddenly trembled.
She subconsciously grabbed his clothes and was about to speak when she felt her body suddenly become heavy.
Ruan Qi's heart skipped a beat.
She quickly pushed the boy on her body, but the boy did not respond to her.
"Is this kid dead?" The rude shouting sounded again.
"Not dead, but dying. What now?"
"Pull the little girl out first!"
As she spoke, Ruan Qi felt someone pulling her.
A strong sense of fear and despair inexplicably rose in her heart.
"Fuck! This guy is already dizzy but he's still holding me so tight!"
"I can't pull the little girl out. She's holding me too tight!"
"Cut off this kid's fingers and arms!"
The creepy sound of bones cracking could be heard again and again.
Those people were removing the boy's fingers and arms.
Ruan Qi was trembling all over, tears streaming down her blood-stained eyes.
Suddenly, her body felt lighter.
The boy who was holding her down disappeared.
A pair of big hands from an adult man reached out and picked her up roughly.
"Deal with that brat! He's seen our faces, just kill him!"
Ruan Qi paused in her struggle.
She turned her head quickly.
The young man in white shirt and black pants was lying face down in a pool of blood.
The two men lifted him up, one at the head and one at the tail, and walked quickly towards the small river not far away.
"...No..." Ruan Qi cried and shouted, "No! Don't throw him!"
Crash——!
Huge splashes gradually appeared on the calm river surface.
The boy sank slowly to the bottom of the river like a lifeless stone.
“Brother Iceberg——!!!”
"don't want!"
The girl suddenly sat up in bed.
Cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and his bloodless face became even paler than before he went to bed.
In the dimly lit bedroom, there was only the sound of heavy and rapid breathing.
The May breeze blew in through the gaps in the curtains, gently caressing her face.
Ruan Qi's mind gradually became clear.
She raised her head and slowly scanned the bedroom.
A room clearly divided into black and white, this is the Xi family.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
Ruan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear and panic in her heart receded like a tide.
She wiped the cold sweat from her head and turned to look at the bed.
Where is Jiujiu?
The little girl threw back the quilt and walked out of bed barefoot.
But perhaps because the situation in the dream was too terrifying, my legs suddenly went weak after just a few steps.
She quickly held onto the bookshelf closest to her.
The bookshelf trembled slightly twice, and a book that was about to fall from the top shelf fell to the floor with a "pa" sound.
Ruan Qi was startled.
She lowered her head and saw the three words on the cover of the notebook clearly -
Sketchbook.
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he first came to Xi's house, he also saw this notebook in Xi Jiu's bedroom.
She wanted to watch at that time, but Gong Qi suddenly came in to bring her food, so she changed the subject.
Sketchbook?
Could this be a painting drawn by Jiujiu?
The little girl suddenly became interested.
She bent down to pick up the sketchbook, leaned against the bookshelf, and slowly opened it.
Click——
The door suddenly opened.
Ruan Qi paused and turned to look at the door.
Xi Jiu, dressed in a black shirt and trousers, walked in silently.
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