Su Qianqian pushed the wheelchair back a few steps, stared at him for a few times, and then said to the person behind her: "Let's go."
The bodyguard came up and pushed her away.
Outside the house, the sun was setting and it was already evening.
"I didn't cripple him." She glanced at Yi Ningxiu, "I just scared him."
"I know."
"So you don't have to act like you're making a fuss." She said calmly.
"..."
"Just as you thought, he wanted to rape me at the beginning..." She looked up at the blood-red fire cloud, and everything that night seemed to be still vivid in her mind.
The man's roar, malicious laughter, Buon's tearing sound, and crying all merged together, like the most terrifying nightmare in the depths of her sleep.
At the end of the dream, there is endless blood.
Her blood...
She pulled away from her memories in a daze, and her whole body was shivering. Yi Ningxiu looked at her worriedly and called her name in a low voice. His voice was heartbreaking and anxious: "Qianqian?"
She raised her head in a daze and looked at him: "For you, those things may have passed. I have come back, haven't I? But for me, they will never pass. You have not experienced it.
How much of my pain can you feel for me?"
"..."
"Just tell me to come back. It's really ridiculous. Can everything in the past be written off?"
She stopped looking at him.
During the half month she was hospitalized, she barely slept peacefully.
She was in the hospital during the day, but she still didn't escape the dark forest at night.
The endless mountains and trees completely eliminated the possibility of her escape.
Until the end, her legs were disabled and she could not even walk.
………
If she didn't kill Lance, she would never be freed from that nightmare.
One day, she would kill that pervert with her own hands, cutting off his flesh and blood bit by bit, so that the devil's face would never appear in front of her again.
When she was pushed to the door of Yi Mansion, she was passing through a residential area and happened to bump into Mrs. Yi and Su Qingqing who were returning from afternoon tea.
The two of them had never seen her again since the operation, and they didn't know whether it was because they didn't dare or because they felt guilty.
She raised her eyes and looked at the two women she was once so familiar with, smiled slightly, and said hello: "Long time no see."
Mrs. Yi was holding her handbag. She looked at Su Qianqian's calm smile and felt a little guilty for some reason. She thought of what she had done a few days ago. Although she was suppressed quickly, as long as Su Qianqian recovered from her injury,
, in this life, it is impossible to hang out in their circle.
Her reputation is already ruined.
"Okay... okay, are your feet okay?" Mrs. Yi asked awkwardly.
"Thanks to you, I'm recovering well."
This doesn't really sound like a compliment.
Mrs. Yi looked at her, she didn't know why, she felt a little scared. There were still traces of Yin Hong on Su Qianqian's face. She didn't know what it was, but she intuitively felt that it was not a good thing. Since that night,
Yi Ningxiu made the whole hall a pool of blood, and she became afraid of the color red.
Su Qingqing stood next to Mrs. Yi. She was wearing slim-fitting clothes today, so the traces of her belly could be clearly seen. Seeing Su Qianqian's calm appearance, she felt inexplicably angry.
She originally thought that this woman would be tortured to death by Lance, but she didn't expect that her leg was just broken. Now she is sitting in a wheelchair. Not only does she not have a trace of decadence, but she has a more peaceful temperament. Looking at her, she feels inexplicably unhappy.
She walked up to Su Qianqian and asked softly: "Sister, where are you going? Can I see you off?"