"I like silk and satin, embroider beautiful flowers on it, and then make a skirt!" Li Zhirou said excitedly.
Qiao Qixin didn't know much about these things, but she still insisted on talking to Li Zhirou, "Yes, the satin feels very comfortable."
"Right, right! I've always said that satin is comfortable! But my mother just won't do it for me." Li Zhirou sat on the bed and hugged her legs, huffing.
"Maybe you are still young and not suitable for wearing satin." Qiao Qixin said.
Li Zhirou suddenly buried her head in the soft quilt, "But if you don't wear it, you'll have no chance..."
"Miss, the master is here looking for you." Mother Liang knocked on the door and reminded her.
"I know!" Li Zhirou responded, then took Qiao Qixin's hand and said with a serious look, "Hold on."
Qiao Qixin was a little confused. What was holding her back? What did Li Zhirou mean?
But there was no time for her to think too much. Li Shangshu had already led people to Li Zhirou's boudoir.
"Girl, she said that man came to you?" Li Shangshu shouted outside the house.
"Yes, Dad, I saw that she liked it, so I stayed and chatted for a while." Li Zhirou answered while rummaging around on the bedside table.
She found a black pill in a box.
"Take it, if you can't hold it, eat it." Li Zhirou solemnly placed the pill box in Qiao Qixin's hand.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Qiao Qixin asked.
"Girl! Send this person out quickly, don't waste time!" Li Shangshu urged when he saw no one was going out.
"I know, Dad!" Li Zhirou patted the back of Qiao Qixin's hand, "This is blood-replenishing medicine. Okay, you should go."
Qiao Qixin was led towards the door by Li Zhi, "Eh? No, wait a minute, why do you want to give me blood-replenishing medicine?"
"I don't have time to explain so much to you now. Come with my dad and someone will tell you the process." A slightly apologetic smile appeared on Li Zhirou's sickly pale face.
The boudoir door opened, and dozens of burly men stood outside.
Good guy, did I have such a big deal? Qiao Qixin took pleasure in her misery.
The one standing in the front is Li Shangshu, and he is dressed in the most luxurious and luxurious clothes.
"Daughter, please go back and rest quickly. Leave this person to dad to handle." Li Shangshu urged.
Li Zhirou glanced at Qiao Qixin, saluted her father and then returned to the boudoir.
Qiao Qixin squeezed the small medicine box and tried to calm herself down.
"Hello, Mr. Li..." Qiao Qixin saluted in front of Li Shangshu as Qian's mother taught her.
Li Shangshu glanced at Qiao Qixin, waved his hand, and two sturdy men walked out from behind.
The sturdy man lifted one of Qiao Qixin's arms, lifting her up like a little chicken.
Qiao Qixin was a little confused.
Li Shangshu looked at her with a look of disgust. He turned around and walked out of the courtyard. The two burly men holding Qiao Qixin followed suit.
After leaving the courtyard gate, Li Shangshu turned a corner and walked onto a dark path.
The two burly men didn't consider Qiao Qixin's feelings at all, and carried her directly through the bushes.
Because Qiao Qixin was being held up, she couldn't completely dodge, so she just ate several mouthfuls of leaves.
Accepted, does Li Shangshu like to be dirty?
Qiao Qixin complained loudly in her heart.
After walking for a while, Li Shangshu stopped in front of a small house.
It's not much different from the little dark room in Jia's house.
Li Shangshu waved his hand, and the two sturdy men carried Qiao Qixin into the small dark room.
It was really dark inside this small dark room, with no light at all.
Qiao Qixin couldn't see anything, but she felt that the two sturdy men tied her to a wooden stick frame similar to a cross.
Isn't this gameplay mentioned in the book? Did Li Shangshu create it himself?
While Qiao Qixin was worried, she was thinking nonsense in her heart, because such random thinking could make her less afraid.
After all, there were only her and three other completely unfamiliar men in a dark room where few people came.
No matter how you think about it, it feels outrageous.
Click——
A fire flashed in the corner of the dark room, and then a flame burned on the torch in the corner, illuminating the interior of the dark room.
Qiao Qixin blinked her eyes and quickly adapted to the sudden light.
There was a person sitting opposite her, Li Shangshu, while the two sturdy men were squatting in the corners, busy with something unknown.
Qiao Qixin turned her head as much as possible to look at the small dark room.
It's much smaller than the one at Jia's house... Wait a minute, why is there so much blood on the wall of this dark room?
Instantly, a bad premonition arose in my heart.
She looked carefully at the two sturdy men squatting in the corner.
Their arms moved back and forth, and their thick backs also shrugged...
Plus this strange clattering sound in the dark room...
Damn it, you're not sharpening your knife.
Qiao Qixin was shocked.
This is different from what Qian’s mother said! Or is it because I was exposed and they knew that Liu Zhan kidnapped me halfway?
Qiao Qixin's mind was spinning wildly, trying her best to review every detail she had missed.
It's impossible. I've already arrived on time. Could it be Liu Zhan's side...
No, Mr. Liu should be trustworthy.
Suddenly, a scene that I had just experienced flashed in my mind. This chapter has been completed!