When they came out of the elevator, Shen Zhi Qiu was startled. The corridor was packed with people, and the ward was completely surrounded.
Wei Qiao frowned and suggested to Rong Mo, "Mr. Rong, why don't I go over and take a look first? The crowd is too dense, and I'm afraid Miss Shen might get hurt."
Rong Mo nodded, tacitly agreeing. But before Wei Qiao left, Rong Mo whispered a few words of advice to him.
Wei Qiao nodded, strode forward, pushed through the crowd of onlookers, and headed towards the ward door.
"Get ready, force the door open!" the security guard shouted into the walkie-talkie. "Get a few more guys up here to help!"
In the hospital ward.
Xiao Wanqing, who was extremely anxious just moments before, has calmed down. She quickly took out her phone and made a call, then looked at the knotted strip of cloth and nodded in satisfaction.
Hearing the banging on the door outside, Xiao Wanqing quickly got up, grabbed one end of the strip of cloth, and tied it tightly to the radiator pipe by the window. Fortunately, she had participated in various summer camps before, so she was very skilled at the double-wrapping and double-knotting method, and she quickly secured the strip of cloth.
She rushed into the bathroom, grabbed the cleaning cloth, and then ran to the window to put the towel down to prevent the rough windowsill from wearing the cloth off.
After doing all this, Xiao Wanqing quickly wrapped the strip of cloth from the outside of her thighs inwards, and then secured it around her waist, ensuring that the cloth could firmly wrap around her body.
The banging on the door grew louder and louder. Xiao Wanqing saw that the door was shaking violently, but it wouldn't be forced open for the time being because the doorway was blocked by furniture. She knew she had to quicken her pace.
Suddenly, the banging on the door stopped.
Xiao Wanqing seized the moment, took a deep breath, and pursed her lips into a straight line to calm herself down. She opened the window, stepped onto the chair she had brought over, and prepared to climb down.
But just as her body appeared at the window, a nimble figure flashed past. Before Xiao Wanqing could even see who it was, she was kicked hard from the outside. She was thrown backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
"Ugh..." Xiao Wanqing's face contorted in pain, her features scrunched up, and tears streamed down her face.
"President Rong was right. With your cunning and treacherous nature, you would definitely try to escape." The man sneered, strode forward, and looked down at Xiao Wanqing.
When Xiao Wanqing saw that the person who came was a strange man, and listened to what he was saying, she probably understood that she definitely couldn't escape.
She lowered her head slightly, then reached behind her back with her right hand to untie her hair tie, gave it a quick tug, and then slowly raised her head to look at the man in front of her.
The moment she looked up, the ruthlessness in her eyes vanished. She touched her head with her left hand, her lips trembling, and she sniffled, tears welling in her eyes, as if she were about to burst into tears.
The man was taken aback; this was not how things were supposed to go.
Wasn't she supposed to be a vicious and wicked woman?
This doesn't look like it at all!
The woman in front of me is clearly a pitiful, weak woman!
Especially when Xiao Wanqing deliberately used a high-pitched voice, pitifully complaining, "What are you doing? A grown man like you hits a woman! Waaah, why am I so unlucky! What are you doing by my window?! I'm going to call the police for trespassing in my ward, isn't this bullying? Waaah..."
Seeing that the man was stumped by her question, Xiao Wanqing simply forced herself to sit up and wiped away her tears.
The man was stunned by her words and for a moment began to wonder if he had gone to the wrong house or hit the wrong person.
"You, isn't this room 505?" The man panicked when he saw her crying her eyes out and showing no signs of stopping.
Xiao Wanqing continued to wail, crying and complaining that she had been bullied, and even threatened, "What will you do when the police come?!"
Perhaps Xiao Wanqing was incredibly lucky; the people outside had gone to find lock-picking tools and hadn't made a sound yet. The room was dark, with only a few specks of moonlight streaming in. The man didn't notice the sofa had been moved, assuming it had always been there.
The man quickly turned and looked towards the window, wanting to confirm whether this room was indeed 505.
Just as the man was trying to count the windows across the street to confirm if this was the fifth room, Xiao Wanqing behind him had stopped crying at some point. She curled the corners of her lips, quietly stood up, tightly clutching the syringe she had just hidden in her hand, tiptoed behind the man, and raised the syringe to aim at his neck.
The man sensed something was wrong, suddenly dodged to the left, and quickly turned around, only to see the needle already pointed at him.
The man was startled, and his face quickly darkened. He raised his foot and kicked Xiao Wanqing's right hand with such force that Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but let go. The syringe slammed heavily against the opposite wall and then fell into a corner.
"I really underestimated you. I almost fell for your trick!" the man roared furiously, his eyes wide.
He glanced at Xiao Wanqing, said nothing, but quickly stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Wanqing by the throat, and gradually lifted her up.
Xiao Wanqing was, after all, a woman, and was no match for the man in front of her physically. She struggled and tried to kick him.
But her kicks felt like tickling the man; he couldn't fight back at all.
Seeing that she had no strength left to move, the man suddenly released her. Xiao Wanqing collapsed to her knees, her hands supporting her weight as she gasped for breath, feeling as if she had just escaped a calamity.
"Miss Xiao, right? I think you're really ungrateful, actually trying to poison me." The man stepped forward, pinched her jawbone, and forced her to look up at him. "Tsk tsk tsk," in the moonlight, the man could see her face clearly. "Truly a femme fatale, no wonder you can do so many harmful things with your beauty!"
Xiao Wanqing shook her head vigorously, trying to break free from the man's grasp.
The man released her hand and slapped her hard across the face, so hard that Xiao Wanqing immediately felt a ringing in her ears. But the man didn't stop; he slapped her again with his other hand, and Xiao Wanqing groaned in pain.
"Do you want to kill me?" Xiao Wanqing was a little scared when she saw the man's fierce gaze.
"Haha." The man laughed. "Murder is illegal, I won't do it. Even if I wanted to, President Rong wouldn't allow it!"
Xiao Wanqing shrank back, a hint of fear on her face. "Then what do you want to do?"
"Mr. Rong's meaning is very clear: he wants you to suffer slowly in prison. The police are already on their way. It will be satisfying to see you spend so much time in prison!" The man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps sounded.
"Wanqing! Are you in there? I'm begging you, please don't do anything wrong again!" Gu Qingyan's anxious voice suddenly came from the doorway.
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