Chapter 2612

The elevator began to go up. Somehow, it didn't go up several floors. Suddenly it stopped. It seemed to be stuck.

The dim light in it went out.

Qiao Ruoxi's heart was startled and he called out in secret. It's terrible. Is the elevator out of order?

"It's over. The elevator seems to be broken."

Qiao Ruoxi quickly reached out and pressed the button. The button didn't respond, so she could only press the alarm bell. The alarm bell didn't respond either. I don't know if it was useful.

She took out her cell phone again. Unfortunately, she couldn't make a call without a signal.

At this time, Qiao Ruoxi panicked completely, "what should I do? Mr. Feng? We are trapped. "

Originally thought that being trapped was the biggest trouble, but the truth told her, No.

A man's big hand suddenly pinched Qiao Ruoxi's shoulder. Qiao Ruoxi suddenly felt that there were countless currents running into her body, attacking her four limbs.

Then, what's more terrible is that the man's body leans over and all the weight is pressed on her instantly.

Qiao Ruoxi trembled all over, and his panic reached its maximum.

"Mr. Feng Calm down! It's really not suitable here Don't be impulsive, will you? "

Qiao Ruoxi thought that the man took the opportunity to vent his animal desire. Otherwise, why is his breathing more and more thick and urgent?

Feng Yunan felt uncomfortable and suddenly fell into a dark and claustrophobic narrow space, leaving him at a loss.

The fear deeply buried in his mind, the shadow left by his childhood, thought that the psychiatrist had cured him, but when he faced it again, he found that he was not free from the torture of claustrophobia at all.

That kind of psychological shadow does not really disappear, but has been lurking in his body, and can break out anytime and anywhere.

He hugged his head in pain, closed his eyes, muttered to himself, "let me out I'm going out I don't want to stay here... "

Deep in my memory, I remember his mother locked him in the cupboard when she was in a bad mood.

No matter how he slapped the cupboard door, how he shouted to his mother to open the door, but what he heard was always his mother's slander.

"Stop shouting, you little bastard!"

"Who's your mother? I don't have a son like you!"

"If your father mistreats me, I will mistreat you, ha ha ha..."

He squatted in the dark, feeling that it was not his mother standing outside, it must be the devil.

If it's his mother, why is she so cruel to her own son?

He hates the devil!

When darkness came, he felt the devil everywhere.

The devil is coming again.

Qiao Ruoxi hears the sound of Feng Yunan as if it's not right. She uses her cell phone to light up and takes a look. She's scared.

Feng Yunan's face was red, and his brow was blue. His face was very ugly, like he was choking his throat.

Qiao Ruoxi responds. What's wrong with him?

Would it be a heart attack or something?

It's similar to her brother Joe when he had a heart attack.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoxi holds Feng Yunan and anxiously asks, "Mr. Feng, are you ok? Are you okay? What's your problem? Did you forget to take your medicine when you went out? "

Feng Yunan had a headache. Hearing her noise, he felt his head hurt even more.

But there is also a benefit, that is, her twitter, let him feel that he is not alone in the face of darkness, someone is with him.

This difficult situation lasted for a long time until the elevator resumed operation, the elevator door was opened from the outside, and the wingman waited outside.

"President, are you ok?"