Ever since Lan Qianhui entered the bedroom, the Muto sisters have been vigilant. They didn't even bother to put on their clothes and watched each other's every move closely.?
Lan Qianhui said coldly: "You eat, drink and have fun every day, how can you think of me, the victim?"
Thinking of the serious harm he had caused to this girl, Qiu Yu felt very regretful. He felt that his previous act of revenge was too extreme. He even raped someone, worse than a pig or a dog.
Under self-blame, Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with guilt, and he turned to the twin sisters and said, "You two go back to your room, I will talk to Leader Lan alone."
The Muto sisters had always been submissive to their boyfriends, so they put on their clothes and left at the same time, and the door slammed shut.
There were only two people left in the room, Qiu Yu and Lan Qianhui. Thinking that it was thanks to this girl at the wedding that day that he had broken off his engagement, Qiu Yu felt a little grateful, lowered his head and saluted, and said in a low voice: "I also know that I was wrong.
It made you become what you are now. I hope you can treat this child well. He is innocent after all. If you have any requests, just ask..."
Lan Qianhui was unmoved, hatred flashed in her bright eyes, and she said coldly: "Kneel down..."
Qiu Yu's expression changed and he said angrily: "Don't bully others too much?"
But the girl flipped her wrist, and there was a sharp short knife in her slender hand. It shone brightly under the light, and it turned out to be Yue Zhan.
Qiu Yu saw it clearly and snorted coldly: "I knew this knife fell into your hands again."
Lan Qianhui didn't respond. She drew her Yue Zhan knife towards her belly, intending to stab it.
What was being conceived in his belly was Qiu Yu's own flesh and blood, but he was frightened and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, what are you going to do?"
When the knife stopped less than an inch away from the abdomen, Lan Qianhui said viciously: "I want you to kneel down, otherwise I will kill this child."
Crazy, this girl is simply unreasonable. Qiu Yu was so angry that he said angrily: "This is a matter between the two of us, and you actually threatened me with your child..."
"Are you going to kneel or not..." Lan Qianhui shouted hysterically. She actually stabbed her with a knife in her hand. The scene was horrifying.
"No, I'll kneel." Qiu Yu couldn't hold on any longer. They all said that men have gold under their knees, but for the sake of his unborn child, he could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden and kneel upright in front of that girl.
"Zhang Zui said that he is a beast." Lan Qianhui said coldly.
"Don't push yourself too far..."
Before Qiu Yu could finish her words, Lan Qianhui gestured with the knife again: "If you don't do it, I will kill your son."
Qiu Yu almost collapsed. Is there such a thing? Threatening others with the child in his belly, but he also knew that Lan Qianhui was too tough and could definitely do it. For his own flesh and blood, he had no choice.
All he could do was knock out his teeth and swallow, "Don't... I'll just do it..."
His voice was filled with helplessness. Qiu Yu slapped himself hard in return, his cheeks immediately turned red, and he cursed: "I am a beast..."
Lan Qianhui's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and she coldly snorted: "Continue."
The dead girl is not done yet. What do you think of me as a punching bag? The burning pain on his face made Qiu Yu angry, but he was helpless. After all, the child's life was more important than anything else. He had to stabilize this crazy girl.
"I am an animal, I use my own hands..." As Qiu Yu cursed, he slapped himself left and right, making a snapping sound. After more than ten times, his face became red and swollen like a pig's head.
Lan Qianhui looked very relieved and said bitterly: "You are not allowed to stop, you must keep beating until I am satisfied."
Qiu Yu was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed his finger at it, and said angrily: "You... the comparison is too much." Then he rolled his eyes and fainted, collapsing on the ground.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Lan Qianhui looked over with doubtful eyes, waving the Yuezhan knife with her hand and threatening: "Stop pretending, I'm going to kill your child, do you hear me?"
Qiu Yu was still lying on the ground motionless, and even his originally red and swollen face turned pale. Lan Qianhui frowned and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you? You really fainted?" The other party still didn't respond. She quickly
Stepping forward, he easily bent down without using too much effort, pushed Qiu Yu with his left hand and said, "Wake up."
At this touch, Lan Qianhui was greatly surprised. What happened? This kid's body became cold. Could it be that he died because he was so angry with me?
Lan Qianhui hurriedly held the knife in her hand and put her fingers under Qiu Yu's nose, but she couldn't feel the slightest breath, which made her panic. She sat on the ground without a soul and lost her voice: "It's over, he's dead."
She hates Qiu Yulan Qianhui and always thinks about how to torture him, but she has no intention of killing this kid. Now she is angry to death forcibly. What should I do now?
Lan Qianhui then thought again that this kid might be saved after he died, so she hurriedly got up, took a deep breath, lowered her head to prevent blowing air on Qiu Yu's cold lips, and started to perform artificial respiration, very seriously.
In fact, Qiu Yu was forced to pretend to be fainted, and then he used the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu to lower his metabolism to a minimum and held his breath, causing his body temperature to drop rapidly and his face to turn pale, making him look like a corpse.
Qianhui scares her away, otherwise she won’t be able to bear the slaps in the face.
Unexpectedly, that girl actually gave him artificial respiration, which made Qiu Yu confused. What's going on? She hated me to the core. Logically speaking, my death should have fulfilled her wish. Why did she save me again?
Already?
As the saying goes, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea! For a moment, Qiu Yu felt that she really didn't understand it and it was baffling.
As the red lips exuding the fragrance of petals came closer again and again, Qiu Yu's heart was so excited that he couldn't bear it. Just when Lan Qianhui lowered his head and pressed her red lips against her again, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.
Lan Qianhui was shocked. What was going on? The first two words that appeared in her mind were, "Fake corpse!" Then she felt that the other party's tongue suddenly flicked into her mouth and entangled her wantonly, making her eyes widen and she hurriedly struggled hard.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu hugged her with all his strength, his arms were like iron hoops, and he couldn't break away at all.
Lan Qianhui was so angry that she wanted to shout, but no sound came out. Her entire mouth was filled with that big tongue. The taste made her dizzy, and she couldn't help but let out a cry.
Qiu Yu kissed the girl in his arms with all his strength, trying to force her to be emotionally stable, lest the girl do something appalling again.
Lan Qianhui, who had never been in love before, was obviously confused by this French kiss. As Qiu Yu's tongue stirred, her mind went blank, as if a small boat was floating in the whirlpool, stirring back and forth.