149 How can I make your life worse than death forever!
149How can I make your life worse than death forever?
Nightmares refer to dreams with horrific content and a sleep disorder characterized by anxiety and fear.
Although dreams are all kinds of strange, research by Patricia Garfield, a Ph.D. in clinical psychology from the United States, shows that even though there are more than 6 billion people in the world, there are 12 types of dreams that cannot be escaped.
Among them, the most common dream that people dream about is being chased, followed by getting lost, falling from a high place, making a fool of themselves and being injured in public, and the other is wandering in the sea amidst the endless black waves. Flower Mantra starts at half past nine.
After that, I kept having dreams like this.
At first it was a real heartbreaking pain, then it was a slightly lighter but still painful pain, and then it changed to a little bit of a daytime soaring feeling that seemed to be a bit pleasurable, and then she couldn't help but twitch from her body.
The intense satisfaction gained from the convulsions... eventually turned into a long period of numbness.
This was the nightmare that Hua Manyu had had for the past two hours. She slowly woke up after Chu Yang fell asleep on her body like a dead person.
Raising her hands to push away the man who was pressing her, Hua Manyu slowly sat up. Looking at the bloody tooth marks on her snow-white body, she suddenly chuckled like a fool: "Giggle, this is what I want to plot against Chai Murong secretly.
Get the consequences?”
Gently stroking Chu Yang's sweat-stained face, after a long time, Hua Manyu whispered: "Chu Yang, tell me, what method should I use to make your life worse than death forever? Tell me.
."
Chu Yang remained silent, only snoring lightly from his nose. Now he was in a state of exhaustion, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes or use his brain to think. The snoring was also due to his own body instinct.
This child was so tired that he kept on maintaining a monotonous continuous movement for more than an hour. It was really pitiful.
Hua Manyu held the wall with her hands and stood up little by little. Now, the middle of her legs were full of blood and sticky, and her lower body was burning... Oh, no, the burning pain was an hour ago.
The feeling is now just numb pain and swelling.
After taking a few deep breaths, Hua Manyu tried to move her pair of 38 size white feet that were no less than Chai Murong's, just like she was learning to dance ballet for the first time, tapping the ground with her toes, a few centimeters and a few centimeters.
He moved to the door and picked up his cell phone.
Fortunately, the phone was not damaged.
Hua Manyu picked it up, sat down slowly on the ground against the door panel, took a deep breath, coughed again, and tried to say a few words, 'Chu Yang, how can I make your life worse than death forever?'
, after finding the calm tone of voice when giving orders in the past, she dialed Li Biao's phone number.
As soon as the call was dialed, Li Biao's anxious voice came from the other side: "Mr. Hua, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Hua Manyu answered in a voice, and then said after a pause: "Li Biao, you must forget what I'm going to say below before I appear in front of you, and you're not allowed to think about it even once until you die.
Can you do it?”
Something happened to Mr. Hua! Li Biao's heart sank. He glanced at Song Lianghu casually next to him, then lowered his voice, but answered firmly: "Yes, I can guarantee it with my life."
After hearing what Li Biao said, Song Lianghu immediately walked out of the office with interest.
Some things are much better not to be heard than to be heard. The desire for knowledge is a good thing, but if you die for it, it is not worth the gain.
Hua Manyu said: "Go to the nearest fashion store for me to buy a more conservative style of clothes. Remember, buy both the inner and outer clothes. Don't worry about the quality and color. Deliver it to the door of the 303 VIP reception room within ten minutes, and then return.
Go out to the corridor on the third floor and wait for my call."
"Yes." After Li Biao picked up the phone, he turned around and ran out of the office. He called someone without stopping and rushed to the lobby on the first floor.
…
After telling Li Biao to do what he wanted to do, Hua Manyu put her phone behind the door, gritted her teeth and stood up again. No longer caring about the severe pain, she bent down to pick up the torn pieces.
clothes, then walked up to Chu Yang, first covered his eyes with a piece of rag, and then tied his hands and feet tightly.
Fortunately, in this nightmare of more than an hour, Hua Manyu was the passive one and did not exert all her strength like Mr. Chu, so she still had enough strength to use when binding Mr. Chu. After doing all this
, she put on Chu Yang's pants.
Although Hua Manyu's hatred for Chu Yang can no longer be described as being cut into pieces, she still doesn't want others to see his 'ugliness' when this guy is taken away. After all, his'
Ugliness once entered her body. In a sense, she was his first woman and he was her first man. In order to be worthy of these two hard-won firsts, she also
Don't allow others to see this thing of his.
Women are all selfish, and they are very strong, regardless of the occasion.
…
Help, help, help, when Hua Manyu wiped his bloody lower body with a rag, the door of the 303 VIP reception room was lightly knocked a few times, and then there was the sound of footsteps disappearing.
Hua Manyu walked to the door, opened a door, reached out and dragged in the cardboard box on the floor outside the door.
In the cardboard box, there was a complete set of sportswear, unisex underwear, and a pair of white summer sneakers.
Li Biao was very serious about his work and considered that wearing high-heeled leather sandals for sports would not look good.
Smiling with satisfaction, Hua Manyu quickly put on these clothes, then put the clothes and intact shoes that Chu Yang had torn to pieces, along with two bottles of mineral water, into a cardboard box, walked to the back window and opened it.
Not far below the back window is a small river with grassy banks on both sides.
Hua Manyu threw the cardboard box filled with shame and nightmares hard.
The cardboard box landed accurately in the river, and then floated slowly along the river into the distance.
After she could no longer see the cardboard box, Hua Manyu took out her phone and said, "Li Biao, have someone drive away the BMW SUV with license plate A356J parked at the entrance of the psychological counseling center and find a secluded place."
The place has burned down and needs to be cleaned up. Then ask Song Lianghu for a stretcher and a shroud for holding the dead body, and come to VIP Room 303 quickly."
After making the call, Hua Manyu picked up the digital camera that had been placed on the window sill more than two hours ago. She looked at her pale but slightly blushing face through the camera screen. After smiling silently, she turned off the camera and installed it.
Into pocket.
Turning around and looking at Chu Yang who was tied up tightly, Hua Manyu laughed in a low voice and said: "Haha, Chu Yang, from now on, Chai Murong will become a widow who lives with a man!"
…
At around one o'clock in the morning on August 14th, Chai Murong woke up from a nightmare. He sat up in a cold sweat, reached out to turn on the lamp on the bedside table, stretched his neck and looked at the sofa at the end of the bed. There was nothing there.
Saw the figure of that man.
Although Chai Murong and Mr. Chu had not been in the same room for a long time, they both seemed to enjoy the nightlife of going home and attacking each other verbally for a long time before going to bed again.
really weird.
Chai Murong, in particular, regarded scheming such as quarreling with Chu Yang and even blatantly telling him, "I'm going to corrupt your company," as the best way to relax after a tiring day. Every night at 9 p.m.
When it was past midnight, she began to expect the bickering to begin... She really enjoyed this seemingly abnormal life as a couple, and she had the habit of not being able to sleep without bickering or fighting each other for one night.
No, Chai Murong waited until 11:30 tonight and didn't see that guy coming back. Then he suddenly felt a little empty and lay down to sleep. But in the end, he slept for less than two hours when he was killed by a
I woke up from a nightmare that I couldn't remember clearly.
Chai Murong stretched out his hand and patted his bulging chest gently, and said to himself: "Damn, where did this bastard go? Why hasn't he gone home yet?"
After yawning, Chai Murong touched the phone and thought that for the sake of her mother-in-law, she should fulfill her duties as a wife to that guy and call him to show her concern. Besides, I didn't receive any attention from him tonight.
Shocking, it seems like sleeping is not good...
I started to dial his mobile phone number, and a message came from over there, 'The number you dialed has been turned off.'
"Asshole, I don't know who you are fooling around with again, let's see if I don't scold you tomorrow night!" He threw the phone aside and Chai Murong lay down to sleep.
…
At around one o'clock in the morning on August 15, Chai Murong was frightened awake by another nightmare that he couldn't remember. He sat up in a cold sweat, turned on the light, and looked at the sofa at the end of the bed, but there was still no sign of that person.
When I called again, the prompt was still to turn off the phone.
Because of the reserve of women and the chairman, Chai Murong did not ask Zhou Shuhan or Ye Liusu about Chu Yang during the day on the 14th, thinking that he would go home at night.
But now, I still haven’t gone home.
Chai Murong was a little worried.
Of course, just a little worry was not enough to affect her continued good sleep.
Beautiful women all come out of sleep.
…
At 9:30 pm on August 15, after reading a magazine, Chai Murong still didn't wait for the guy to come into the room. She couldn't help but call him, but she still turned off her phone.
I don't know why, but Chai Murong now really thinks about that gangster, a bastard, and blind... who barged in without knocking on the door.
This desire was so strong that Chai Murong stared at the door panel in a daze for more than half an hour.
"Tomorrow, I must ask Zhou Shuhan or Ye Liusu." Chai Murong said before going to bed.
…
At 4:30 pm on August 16, Chai Murong, who was in the process of reviewing a document, received a call from Zhou Shuhan.
"Dr. Chai, I am Zhou Shuhan."
"Vice President Zhou, what can I do for you?" Chai Murong took off his radiation-proof glasses and rubbed his eyes with his fingers.
"Have you, have you seen him in the past few days?"
"He?" Chai Murong raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, thinking, I was just about to ask you... No, Zhou Shuhan rarely likes to joke with others. Since she called me to ask me, it means that she hasn't had any questions these days.
See Chu Yang!
Shocked, Chai Murong said seriously: "Vice President Zhou, are you asking about Chu Yang? I have never seen him since the morning of the 13th. I thought he was busy opening a company..."
Zhou Shuhan over there interrupted Chai Murong: "He hasn't gone to the bodyguard company in the past few days. I went to ask him at noon today. Ye Liusu also wanted to find him because he wanted to expand his manpower, but he couldn't get through his phone number.
"
No way? I didn't embarrass him, how could he... Could it be that he was killed by a ghost car or... Thinking of this, Chai Murong suddenly felt panicked: "Vice President Zhou, go to the city bureau immediately and ask Li Wendong and the others
, I will send people out to look for him everywhere!"
"OK!"
…
At 4:30 pm on August 17, the police in southern Hebei Province searched the city for 24 hours with the help of Chai Murong and dozens of bodyguards from Ye Liusu's bodyguard company, but no trace of Chu Yang was found.
With nine days left until the Jinan Autumn Auto Show, everyone who knew Chu Yang (including the Chu family in Beijing, the Chai family in Sichuan, and his distant relatives in the countryside of southern Hebei) was forced to accept a
Reality: He disappeared, as if he had never come to this world. Even the BMW SUV he drove when he went out on the morning of the 13th evaporated.
A few years ago, no one, including his mother Yun Ruoxi, had ever taken Chu Yang seriously wherever he wandered, whether he was alive or dead.
But now, it's different.
He has a bodyguard company with a booming business, a Chu Yang model company that Freunda is preparing to build carefully, a drug test sheet in the hands of Mr. Ma Jian, a concern for Ye Liusu and Zhou Shuhan, and Chai Murong's concern for him.
The indescribable complex feelings just disappeared.
…
At ten o'clock in the morning on August 18, the case of Chu Yang's disappearance was officially filed by the Jinan Municipal Bureau.
The task force investigating Chu Yang's disappearance is led by Police Officer Liang Xin, who is the most promising candidate to be selected as one of the ten outstanding young people this year.
Li Wendong gave instructions to the task force: within a month at most, the person must be seen alive and the body must be seen dead.