On the fourth day after Ouyang Yuan's death, Qingjiu woke up.
She opened her heavy eyelids and immediately saw the white ceiling and felt the coolness of her body.
She squinted her eyes slightly at first, then sat up.
It’s okay if I don’t move, but my whole body hurts violently when I move, as if I fall apart.
But Qingjiu endured the severe pain and moved off the bed, then pulled the blanket over and wrapped it around.
She found that she had no clothes to cover her body except for the bandaged gauze.
After Qingjiu tied the blanket, she grabbed the vase from the bedside table and hid behind the door as if she was facing a great enemy.
When she woke up, she not only recovered most of her body, but also smelled a sense of danger.
Qingjiu didn't know where she was, but she felt that danger was approaching herself.
Before she could think about it, the door was gently pushed open.
Then two men in black came in alternately.
One fat and the other is thin.
They not only wore masks, but also held sound silencer pistols.
The hall and kitchen could also vaguely hear the movement.
The fat man in black swept over the big bed and shouted to his companion: "Be careful, there have been people living in this room..."
"Bang!"
Before the fat man in black finished speaking, Qingjiu endured the pain and flashed out from behind the door.
The vase in her hand hit the fat man in black with a loud bang.
As the fat man in black covered his head and fell to the ground and screamed, Qingjiu grabbed a piece of debris with his back hand.
Then she shrank into a deep inch and came to the thin man in black.
Before the thin man in black could retreat and shoot, the fragments in Qingjiu's hand pierced into the other party's throat.
The thin man in black suddenly stopped moving.
The throat bleeds.
Qingjiu didn't even look at it, but put her body on the other party's chest and grabbed the silencer pistol from his hand with her backhand.
She thrust out the fat man in black who was struggling.
The fat man in black swayed and fell back.
Die with your eyes open.
Qingjiu did not stop and turned around and pulled the thin man in black out.
At the same time, the muzzle in her hand kept firing.
Five black-clothed killers who came out of the kitchen, guest rooms, and bathroom were shot at the head one by one before they even saw the shadow of the green violin.
As they screamed, another burst of rapid footsteps and an angry roar came from the corridor:
"What happened, something happened, the target was in the room, and the combat power was not lost."
"Quick, hurry, keep the elevator and stairs and never let her run away."
The door of the presidential suite was knocked open, and more than a dozen men in black rushed in with murderous intent.
Qingjiu's pretty face changed, she lifted up a gun, and both guns were in her hands.
She pulled the trigger repeatedly at the killer pouring in from the door.
Amid a series of gunfires, more than a dozen men in black were shot and killed again.
"Walk!"
Before Qingjiu could go out, the glass to the floor behind him suddenly burst, and Ye Fan pulled the fire water pipe and slid down.
He hugged Qingjiu's slim waist, then rushed out of the window and slid down.
Almost as soon as they left, a few more thunders were thrown into the door.
The entire suite was thunderous.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared in the suite on the other floor of the Hilton Hotel with Qingjiu in his arms.
He handed a bag to Qingjiu and spoke:
"I judged that you would wake up today, so I went to the mall to buy you a set of clothes and a cell phone."
"I didn't expect that after only half an hour of going out, I was touched by the killer."
"You are lucky, I'll be one minute later, I guess you'll get the lunch box."
Ye Fan spoke to Qingjiu while pushing the debris to the door and blocking it.
Seeing Ye Fan, Qingjiu's mouth touched the corners of her mouth, her expression was still cold, but her eyes were gentle.
She remembered the battle in the alley, and also remembered that Ye Fan saved her.
Combined with Ye Fan's help from the battle just now, Qingjiu felt a little grateful to Ye Fan.
But she quickly frowned again, raised her gun and pointed at Ye Fan and asked coldly:
"We are enemies, why did you save me?"
"You must have a conspiracy!"
"Say, what are your intentions for me?"
"Did you sing a double act with the old man in black and want to get a warrant and key from me?"
His career forced Qingjiu to identify Ye Fan's intentions.
And she really couldn't find Ye Fan's purpose in rescuing her.
"Tsk, you really don't know the good people's hearts when you bite Lu Dongbin."
Ye Fan was not afraid of the woman's gun, and slowly stepped forward and stood in front of her and spoke:
"In the battle in the alley, in order to save you, I have experienced dozens of external injuries and third-degree internal injuries."
"In order to treat you from the gate of hell, I haven't slept for several days and nights, and I give you acupuncture and rescue you with my heart and soul."
"Today I saved you under the siege of many killers."
Ye Fan asked his soul: "I have paid so much for you, but you pointed a gun at me. Don't you think you are ungrateful?"
Qingjiu remained unmoved and still held the muzzle tightly to lock Ye Fan:
"Tang Ruoxue is your ex-wife, your son's mother, and you are the one you will protect in your entire life."
"Tang Ruoxue asked the old man in black to kill me, and if you take action to save me, it would be like going against Tang Ruoxue."
"Will you go against your ex-wife?"
"Also, I came to Hengcheng just to kill you and Tang Ruoxue."
"I sent the dark bat to deal with you too."
"I can be your mortal enemy."
"I'm dead, you and Tang Ruoxue's troubles are reduced by half. If I don't die, you will never have peace."
"You said, what reason do you have to save me besides playing long lines to catch big fish?"
Qingjiu needs Ye Fan to convince herself, which is also her reason for her to convince herself.
Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard this, and then took another step to look at Qingjiu:
"Actually, I have many reasons to save you, and I can explain a lot."
"What I don't know the old man in black, what I am not a member of Tang Ruoxue, what I want to turn war with you into jade..."
“Many, a lot!”
"But these are not my real reason to save you."
"The most real and simple reason is that I greedy for you, a woman."
"You have such a good figure and such a cold temperament, and you are still my mortal enemy."
"Conquering a woman like you will not only make me feel accomplished, but also make me feel thrilled."
"Think about it, how fulfilling is to defeat your mortal enemy, not to use a knife or a gun, but to use your body?"
"In the process of conquest, you must not only destroy your body and mind, but also beware of your lure and kill. How exciting is it?"
Ye Fan approached Qingjiu's ears: "Can Chairman Qingjiu understand the pleasure of dancing on the tip of the knife?"
"Um--"
Ye Fan's shameless words made Qingjiu's body tremble slightly.ωωw..net
If it were other reasons, Qingjiu would definitely question and sneer.
But she believed this explanation uncontrollably.
Because deep down, she also had this perverted desire.
She wanted to kill Ye Fan, but she also wanted to ruin him.
Ye Fan caught the change in Qingjiu's mood and then stumbled while the iron was hot:
"Although you are my mortal enemy, you are unique to me."
"Your enemy has long died, and I will be lonely and lost."
"Compared with you, what kind of handwritten and key, or what secrets of Qingshui Company are all not important."