But when Qiu Bailu's hand really touched the door panel, when the cold hard wooden board was under her palm, and she could even feel the heat coming from the bathroom, she didn't dare to move.
Countless thoughts emerged from the bottom of her heart, flashing through her like lightning and disappearing in the darkness.
Even if we really kill him, what will happen?
What has happened has already happened and cannot be changed.
Who is she? She is Qiu Bailu. She is the only daughter of the Qiu family and the only legal heir to the Qiu family's construction. She is one of the richest women in the city. Her name often appears together with other celebrities, large and small.
in newspapers and weekly magazines.
They call her the Charity Princess because she likes jewelry and parties. She doesn't care about money. She is willing to spend a lot of money to help those poor people. Although such a halo and title are not what she wants, she is just doing what she thinks is right.
, but her reputation has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts along with her father's wealth, and at least half of the people in this city recognize her.
If she rushes in now and kills that person, then the scandal will be known to everyone in less than half a day. Everyone will treat her matter as a conversation piece after dinner, and they will not say how innocent and pitiful she is.
The protagonist of the news can only draw one conclusion from the public... Her reputation, her father's glory, and the Qiu family's face will all be tainted by this incident, and even the company's image may plummet...
If that's really the case, it doesn't matter if she is destroyed. What should I do with my father? What should I do with Qiu? And him... what should he do?
Thinking of that person made Qiu Bailu feel even more painful. For children from rich families like them, nothing they encountered would be as simple as it seemed. She could be sure that what she experienced today was no accident.
, this man dared to treat her like this, and he was definitely not a simple person. There must be someone behind him, and maybe their purpose was to ruin her reputation.
She can't be impulsive, she can't do things according to her own temper. Although she is just a woman, she is burdened with the lives of many people.
Stopping all movements, her heart felt like it had been boiling in a frying pan many times, Qiu Bailu finally chose to run away.
Escape from this room that made her feel extremely frightened, and escape from this terrifying man who took away her innocence.
Qiu Bailu quickly picked up her clothes that had been torn into disarray from the ground, and then staggered to the door.
When passing the bathroom, she subconsciously looked inside.
The closed wooden door opened a long and narrow gap at some point, and the man's back was reflected in the silver mirror. A black beast tattoo accompanied by a huge scar was entangled on the man's bare back, and crystal drops of water ran down it.
It flowed down the tight muscles of his back. When he passed the beast, the monster seemed to be alive and ready to move. Its eyes like ink were fixed on Qiu Bailu.
Qiu Bailu's heart trembled, she pushed open the door and rushed out of the room without hesitation.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door was opened.
When the man saw that the messy big bed was already empty, he was startled. When he saw the silver knife lying on the carpet again, his bloodthirsty lips couldn't help but curve into a cruel smile.
*It was in the evening, and there were many pedestrians on the street. When they saw Qiu Bailu, who was half-clothed and staggering, they all chose to stop.
Qiu Bailu covered her face with her hands and ran away desperately, trying to avoid these cold arrows.
She fled to a dark alley and hid behind an abandoned soda car. The white shirt that was torn beyond recognition could barely cover her beautiful body. Her slender thighs were exposed, and her skin was almost dazzlingly white. She used
She stroked her face with her hands, her long hair like seaweed falling down, covering her beautiful face, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
She didn't know where to go, she didn't even know where she was at this moment. She didn't dare to risk asking for help. All she could do was hide here and wait until night fell, maybe a miracle would happen.
But while Qiu Bailu was suffering, several people were approaching her.
The obscene-looking men, holding cheap cigarettes in their mouths, were like wolves that had smelled the smell of meat. When they saw Qiu Bailu for the first time, they followed her. When they saw that she was indeed a person, they started talking to each other.
After exchanging a few glances, they gathered around excitedly.