Chapter 08 Chapter 8
Song Lingxi pulled the person who pushed her into the bathroom with her backhand, and then she instinctively exchanged positions with the person, and then slammed the bathroom door shut with lightning speed.
Then he locked the door with the lock the man had prepared.
"Let me out!" the person inside shouted angrily, "Song Lingxi, you bastard, you better let me out, otherwise I won't let you go after I get out."
Song Lingxi scratched his ears and laughed, "You can scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."
Who would understand? It feels so good that I finally have the chance to say this.
From the moment she entered the temporary dressing room, she kept paying attention to her surroundings. The dressing room had thick curtains and many nooks and crannies, which were most suitable for Tibetans, so she pretended to take off her clothes before, and entering the bathroom was even more deliberate testing.
In the novel, the original owner was pushed into the bathroom by someone, so it was impossible for Song Lingxi not to be on guard.
I didn't expect that she actually caught me.
"You!" Wang Ruowei's voice sounded very anxious. "Hurry up and let me vent my anger. I promise that as long as you can let me out, the accounts between us will be written off and I will never go out to cause trouble for you again."
Song Lingxi said slowly: "Ah? What's the matter between us? Why don't I understand what you are saying? Do I know you?"
"Why are you pretending to be stupid!" Wang Ruowei yelled angrily. She had asked the Song family to pass a message to her in the afternoon, and she didn't believe that she had forgotten about her now.
"Oh, sorry, I really haven't seen you before today. I don't even know what you look like. How do I know you?"
This is the truth. It was only because of the extreme pulling just now that Song Lingxi was able to see Wang Ruowei's appearance clearly.
She is a pretty lady, rich, pretty and healthy. Why is she so depressed that she has to hang herself on this crooked tree in Zong Xuecheng?
Love brain is terrible.
"Okay," Wang Ruowei took a deep breath, "Now that you know me, can you let me out?"
Song Lingxi: "No."
Wang Ruowei: “…”
"Then what exactly do you need to do to let me out?" Wang Ruowei asked, holding back her temper.
Song Lingxi was curious, "Why are you in such a hurry to get out? Even if I don't open the door for you now, I will open the door for you tomorrow when the sanitation worker comes, right?"
Wang Ruowei simply wanted to kill Song Lingxi. Why else? Because she had someone destroy the valve of this bathroom and asked someone else to pull the water valve. In a while, the shower heads and faucets in this bathroom would spray cool water everywhere.
The worst thing is that she had someone break the toilet. It’s hard to imagine whether feces will burst out of the toilet.
Thinking of this, Wang Ruowei closed his eyes deeply.
Song Lingxi also thought of Wang Ruowei's actions to harm the original owner, and thought that this was really a changing world. However, Wang Ruowei was splashed with water and at most caught a cold. Compared with the original owner's death, she got it easy.
"Hey! Are you still there?" Wang Ruowei didn't hear Song Lingxi's voice and thought she had left, so she shouted hurriedly, "Song Lingxi! Someone, let me out!"
"Stop shouting. You've sent everyone away. If I'm not mistaken, you've also asked someone to send Zong Jiayin outside away. You deserve it." Song Lingxi laughed at her.
Wang Ruowei was almost mad, "What on earth do you want me to do to get out?!"
Song Lingxi was rarely interested. "Let me think about it."
"Well, I heard that you are a love-brained person. Why don't I, a cold-blooded girl who has been killing fish at RT-Mart for ten years, give you some lessons to teach you how to overcome your love-brained personality."
Wang Ruowei: “???”
"Are you sick, Song Lingxi? I'll fuck you&%&*"
Song Lingxi coughed solemnly and asked, "Do you still want to go out?"
Wang Ruowei: “…” Damn, she’s got me.
"Go ahead." Wang Ruowei looked weakly at the shower head and water pipe that had already started spraying water, and something was surging up in the toilet.
Thinking of the poop in the toilet, Wang Ruowei felt disgusted, as if she had smelled a bad odor, "yue..."
"Hurry up and tell me!" Wang Ruowei yelled.
Song Lingxi: “…” How come he is more anxious than her?
It seems that Wang Ruowei has also realized that her love brain is a serious disease, which is good. She knows shame and then becomes brave. I believe that Wang Ruowei will have a bright future after transformation.
While changing his clothes, Song Lingxi decided to start with the most classic story, "Xiaowei, have you heard of the story of the man who loves to dig wild vegetables?"
"Don't call me Xiaowei, or dig wild vegetables, or call me a love-brained person, I'm not! If you want to say something, just say it now, I don't have time to waste with you."
Wang Ruowei never imagined that Song Lingxi had such a bad temper. If she could go back in time, she would definitely not come here in person.
Song Lingxi: "That poor woman who turned from a rich daughter of a prime minister into a crazy woman after a love affair, and then dug wild vegetables for 18 years."
"That's Wang Baochuan!" Wang Ruowei rolled her eyes.
"That's right!" Song Lingxi nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, it's her. Look how miserable she is. It's because she is too obsessed with love. She always thinks that she can win a man's love by giving everything for him."
"This kind of thinking is absolutely unacceptable!"
"If it were you, would you be interested in those men who hold you in high esteem and wish to give you their hearts?"
That's definitely not possible. Song Lingxi could see that Wang Ruowei had a masochistic personality. She had to chase after someone who didn't love her. Once someone pursued her, she would look down on him.
What you can't get is always the best.
As expected, Wang Ruowei fell silent. Song Lingxi continued, "You don't even like him. How can someone as proud as Zong Xuecheng like this?"
Wang Ruowei: "Shouldn't I have the best? Why did he choose his sister instead of me? Why did he choose an ordinary person like you instead of me, the eldest daughter of the Wang family? How am I worse than you? I won't accept this!"
Ah this...
Song Lingxi was stunned. She opened her mouth and then closed it again. Finally, she couldn't bear to let Wang Ruowei continue to deceive herself like this, so she said sincerely:
"Your sister is smarter than you are, and as for me, it's obvious that I'm better looking than you."
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Wang Ruowei couldn't help but get mad and banged on the door: "Are you freaking sick?!"
Song Lingxi muttered quietly: "Aren't you asking me what's wrong with me? Why is this guy so upset when I answer him seriously?"
Wang Ruowei: "You answered when I asked you to. When did you become so obedient? Ah! Why didn't you open the door when I asked you to?"
Song Lingxi sniffed and sniffed around, "Wei, do you smell a bad odor?"
Wang Ruowei: “…”
"Hey, it seems to be coming from inside, can't you smell it?"
Wang Ruowei: “…”
"yue..."
"Song Lingxi, please let me out, I beg you." Wang Ruowei said weakly after she finished speaking.
Song Lingxi: "...You're not going to play with shit in there, are you?"
"Oh, your hobby is quite unique."
Wang Ruowei: “…”
"Oh, that's not right," Song Lingxi suddenly realized something and thought, "You didn't put some Communist bombs in there so that you'd hate me when I got in, right? Wow, you're so vicious!"
"Now you are reaping the fruits of your own labor, aren't you?"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard "bang", "bang", "bang" in the bathroom. Something exploded, and a mass of something sprayed on the door.
Then Wang Ruowei screamed loudly, and along with the scream, a smell that was even more indescribable than before spread.
"Shit, the shit exploded!?" Song Lingxi's body trembled.
"Let me out!!!!" Wang Ruowei screamed like a ghost.
"No, no, no, no," Song Lingxi really didn't dare to let her out at this moment. What if she smeared shit everywhere? ?
What if it gets on her?
This is really a waste of time.
Let’s find some external help as soon as possible.
Song Lingxi shouted towards the door, "Wang Ruowei, hold on, I'll go get someone to rescue you."
"You are not allowed to go!" Wang Ruowei screamed.
Song Lingxi: "I'm scared. I don't dare let you out. What if you die with me after you come out?"
Not to mention, Wang Ruowei really thought so, but unfortunately Song Lingxi saw through her plan.
After Song Lingxi finished speaking, he walked towards the door, but when he pushed it, it wouldn't open.
At this moment Song Lingxi felt deeply sympathetic towards Wang Ruowei. It was a crime worthy of one's own doing.
She tried to think about it. Was it more damaging for the original owner to have a basin of books poured over him and cause organ failure, or was it more insulting for Wang Ruowei to be covered in shit?
I couldn't tell for a moment.
As the saying goes, you will suffer the consequences if you do evil.
Original owner, rest in peace.
Song Lingxi sighed and tried to break down the door of the changing room, but unexpectedly the door was suddenly opened from the outside.
Zong Jiayin walked in with the key, and seeing Song Lingxi at the door, she hurriedly looked her up and down, "Are you okay, sister-in-law? I just thought Meng Yu'an was in trouble, but I didn't expect that he was tricked by someone else..."
Song Lingxi: "Uh... I'm fine, but... Wang Ruowei has something wrong."
Zong Jiayin didn't take it seriously. "What could possibly happen to Wang Ruowei? Eh? Why is there such a foul smell in this room? Is it feces?"
"No," Song Lingxi said with difficulty, thinking of the shit that splashed onto the door in the bathroom, "something really happened. She was locked in the bathroom and played with shit in there."
Zong Jiayin: “…”
"Haha, her hobby is quite unique."
Song Lingxi: “I think so too.”
It took Zong Jiayin a long time to understand what Song Lingxi said, "You mean, Wang Ruowei was in there, playing with shit?"
Song Lingxi nodded.
"So what should we do now?" Zong Jiayin was at a loss.
Song Lingxi: "Call someone."
Zong Jiayin: "That's all we can do."
The two looked at each other, quickly covered their noses and ran out of the dressing room.
After calling out to the people, Song Lingxi wanted to escape. If he waited for Wang Ruowei to come out after cleaning up, he would definitely beat her up to retaliate.
When they returned to the hall, they found that Zong Xuecheng was gone. Song Lingxi was tired, and thought that it would take Wang Ruoweiguang a long time to get ready, so he simply sat on the sofa to eat and drink, and waited for Zong Xuecheng to show up.
At this moment a waiter came towards her.
Song Lingxi: "..." Don't come over here! !
Song Lingxi was simply annoyed by people like waiters. Seeing the man walking straight towards her, she quickly stood up and walked away, sitting on the sofa on the other side.
Seeing that Song Lingxi was avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion, the waiter was also confused. He followed Song Lingxi and walked over to her, leaning down and said to her, "Madam, I just asked if you needed any drinks?"
Song Lingxi glanced at him warily and said, "Sorry, I don't need it."
The waiter said regretfully, "Okay then."
After the waiter left, Song Lingxi picked up his drink and took a sip.
Hmm? Why does it taste weird?
It seems to taste different from before.
Song Lingxi frowned and looked at the drink in her hand, then raised her head and looked around. The people around her were all socializing with their own things, and at first glance it seemed that no one was paying attention to her.
But Song Lingxi still felt a sense of disharmony.
At this moment, a foreign woman dressed elegantly walked up to Song Lingxi. She greeted Song Lingxi warmly in fluent Mandarin, "Song, it's really you! Oh, I'm so glad to see you."
"Xie, are you okay? God, you haven't changed at all, you're still so beautiful..."
Song Lingxi was confused, but she understood that this foreign woman seemed to be a classmate of the original owner and her ex-husband, and she still thought that the original owner and her ex-husband were together.
Song Lingxi didn't know how to explain it. Little Xie Qiao once told her that his father had turned into a winter snowflake and she could see him whenever it snowed.
In other words, Xie Qiao's father, the original owner's ex-husband, had died a long time ago, and he even died before the original owner.
Probably noticing that Song Lingxi was a little absent-minded, the foreign woman left tactfully.
Song Lingxi felt more and more dizzy, and his body felt hot and uncomfortable, as if something was about to flow out.
She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face and clear her mind.
Outside the bathroom, two sneaky figures kept looking inside, but no matter how long they waited, Song Lingxi didn't come out.
They had no choice but to go into the bathroom to look for someone.
But in the end, nothing was gained and the person disappeared inexplicably.
At this time, while the two people went into the bathroom, Song Lingxi, who was hiding behind the door, slipped away quietly.
Good guy, she was framed twice in one night. If she wasn't smart, she would have been caught long ago.
I shouldn't have gone out tonight. If I hadn't gone out, so many troubles wouldn't have happened.
Song Lingxi regretted for the nth time.
"Oh." Song Lingxi shook her head. Fortunately, she just took a small sip of the drink, otherwise she would not have been able to hold on until now.
But who was it? Who wanted to harm her the second time?
Song Lingxi racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
She walked to the window to get some fresh air and saw the opaque curtains. An idea suddenly occurred to her: if she hid in there, the two people would definitely not be able to find her.
As a result, as soon as I lifted a corner, I saw a long leg leaning against the window, and I looked up along the long leg...
"Sorry to bother you." Song Lingxi lowered the curtains expressionlessly, and even considerately tidied up the corners of the folds to try not to reveal the person inside.
Just as Song Lingxi was about to turn around and leave, the person behind the curtain suddenly grabbed Song Lingxi's slender wrist, and the place where their skin touched was burning.
Song Lingxi was pulled closer to the curtain.
In the darkness, she ran into the man's arms, and was picked up and sat on the windowsill.
When she breathed together, she seemed to smell the scent of red wine and the unique icy scent of this person.
What a strange person, Song Lingxi couldn't help but think.
When their lips touched, Song Lingxi gasped like a kitten, and the effect of the medicine seemed to be relieved. However, it was just an illusion, because the next second an even stronger tide came.
After a moment, the sigh was swallowed along with the lips and teeth.
The night wind blows gently, and the curtains sway.