"It seems that things are far from as simple as we think."

Zhong Tianzheng caught the change of expression on Zhou Ting's face and suddenly felt in his heart.

"You? How can you know if you haven't experienced it? "

Zhou Ting grinned. The smile looked a little bleak: "Wang Feifei is a good pretender. In other people's eyes, she gives the impression that she has a bad style. The others are good, gentle, polite and beautiful. Therefore, in the eyes of boys, she is still a good one."

"You men will only be confused by her appearance. Do you ever know what kind of twisted heart is hidden under her beautiful skin?"

Zhou Ting seemed a little excited and her tone fluctuated greatly: "on the surface, she seems to be very kind to me. You see, let me live with her and don't pay the rent. Washing clothes is also a washing machine. How easy it is, but in fact, how much she withholds me in private, do you know?"

Ah Xiang retorted, "since your life is unhappy, why don't you just leave her? Just go back to the school dormitory. "

"Do you think it's as simple as you think?"

Zhou Ting disdained her lips, reached out and lifted her clothes up and put them on her chest: "she is a demon like existence."

At a glance.

Her body was scattered with all kinds of bruises, the depth of which was different.

Then she rolled up her cotton and linen trousers again.

On the thigh.

All kinds of old and new injuries are uneven and shocking.

"Hehe, see? This is the beautiful girl in your eyes. "

Zhou Ting gritted her teeth and put down her clothes: "she never allowed me to wear shorts, let alone leave scars on my arm. How many times has she bullied me, do you know?"

Ah Xiang couldn't see this picture and turned her head: "I think you can call the police at the beginning of things."

"Alarm?"

Zhou Ting glanced at Ah Xiang: "that is, after the alarm, the alarm will only be beaten worse. That is, after the alarm, I will have the idea of killing her in my heart. I want to escape from her!"

That's it.

Zhou Ting's expression was cold. She looked up at the street lamp and fell into memory.

……

In the apartment.

"Don't worry, officer. It won't happen."

Wang Feifei smiled and congratulated the two policemen: "as you can see, there is no evidence. Who can prove that I beat her? I'm a girl. How can I win when I'm weak? "

"Tomorrow, we'll live separately tomorrow. Well, in the future, if you need me to cooperate with the investigation, there's no problem. I didn't do it. I'm honest in my heart!"

After sending the police away.

Wang Feifei reached out to close the door.

Glancing at Zhou Ting sitting on the bed with her head down, she didn't speak. "Dada dada" stepped on the stairs and went upstairs.

"You are very good. You dare to call the police."

Wang Feifei reached upstairs and took a bottle of liquid foundation. He waved at Zhou Ting and said, "come here."

Zhou Ting's eyes were full of fear, hesitated, and sat obediently in front of the dresser.

Wang Feifei stretched out her hand to lift up her clothes, looked at the scars on her body, smacked her tongue and said, "who beat you? Look at these wounds. They are so cruel and bloody."

Zhou Ting trembled and shook her head.

Wang Feifei grabbed Zhou Ting's chin, lifted her up and stared at her: "I ask you, who did this wound? Who called you? "

"No. I don't know..."

"Don't know?!"

Wang Feifei's eyes were horizontal, and her strength in her hand increased a bit: "who beat you? You don't know? Don't be afraid, you say it! "

"Yes... I made it myself."

Zhou Ting carefully looked at Wang Feifei and said, "I accidentally made it myself."

"Oh, you made it yourself. Then you should be careful."

Wang Feifei nodded with satisfaction: "what a careless little cute. Come on, let me help you."

Wang Feifei opened the foundation liquid and poured it on his hand, and began to smear it on the jade lining of Zhou Ting: "I tell you, my foundation liquid is very expensive, and a bottle of hundreds of bottles." On the other hand, she put the foundation liquid on her bruise evenly. "The concealer effect of this foundation liquid is very good. You should pay attention to it." The whole process was very careful.

The bright light covered them and looked at all this silently.

Silent.

A toss, foundation liquid thoroughly wipe evenly open.

Wang Feifei stroked the bruises covered by the liquid foundation: "you see, am I right? The wound is gone. The concealer is really good, isn't it? "

"Um. Um..."

Zhou Ting trembled and nodded, almost crying.

At this point.

Wang Feifei, who is smiling and amiable in front of her, is a devil in her eyes.

"Pay attention next time."

Wang Feifei patted her on the face and folded her body upstairs.

Soon.

She started flirting with people on video, flirting, you and me.

After chatting for more than half an hour, he called Liu Wentao again to show his love.

Downstairs.

Zhou Ting listened all the way.

Wait until their call is over.

Zhou Ting bit her teeth and didn't know what to think. She suddenly said, "Feifei, I want to move out of here. I'd better go back to school."

"Oh, whatever you want."

Wang Feifei's voice responded without fluctuation.

The room was suddenly quiet.

Zhou Ting quietly packed up her things. She had very few things, not even cosmetics, and soon cleaned up.

Turn around.

Wang Feifei didn't know what had appeared behind her and blinked at her: "are you ready? When are you leaving, tonight or tomorrow? "

"Today... Today."

"Oh, that's right."

Wang Feifei nodded. Her hands were behind her. She looked at her like a smile: "I'll send you?"

"No. No."

Zhou Ting quickly waved her hand and refused. Silently, she picked up her small backpack, pulled up her suitcase, hesitated, summoned up great courage and said, "Feifei, I think you shouldn't be like this anymore emotionally. It's unfair to Liu Wentao."

"What?"

Wang Feifei looked sideways: "what did you say?"

"I think..."

"Shua!"

Wang Feifei's hands hidden behind her suddenly stretched out. Zhou Ting didn't guess that Wang Feifei had planned for a long time. The whole person couldn't dodge. A rope was directly put around her neck and pulled hard. A sense of suffocation came.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A violent cough sounded.

The whole person suffocated and lacked oxygen in an instant, and his face was as red as a pig's liver.

"Come on, say what you just said again."

Wang Feifei tightened the rope with one hand behind her back and pulled her hair left and right: "I found you talking a little more, my friend!"

"Uh... Uh..."

Zhou Ting desperately grabbed the rope, shook her head madly, and looked at her in horror.