Chapter 261

Qin Qing remembered that she only touched a pot of water when she entered the door. Unexpectedly, she was so caught. When she woke up and saw the dark furnishings in the room, she knew that the torture was not over.

The small room is stacked with piano and learning tools, as well as many tables and chairs for children. There are no windows on all sides. Only a small window at the top shows a faint light.

When she was a child, she was often locked up here. Sometimes she played the wrong sound on the piano, and sometimes she calculated the wrong answer to a math problem.

After several years of revisiting the old place, she still feels unbearable suffocation here.

Ding

Suddenly, a short note sounded in the room. The crisp high-order sound shocked Qin Qing's nerves. He saw a bent shadow sitting next to the piano.

"Qin Qing, I trained you by myself. I know you very well." the hoarse old voice like frosted paper sounded slowly, like a ghost dying in the night, "You are very intelligent and persevere in doing things, but you are too kind-hearted. You will have feelings when you get along with your servants every once in a while, so I have to change the people in the house frequently. Generally speaking, Oman is really good to you, so when you changed the period in three months, you wiped your neck with a knife. That's the first time I saw your ruthlessness."

The old lady opened her memoirs in a kind tone, as if her time with the girl was full of beautiful memories.

However, "if you put me down, I can make a pot of tea to chat with you slowly." Qin Qing moved her neck and looked up at the rope that bound her wrist. It was connected to the old-fashioned big fan. Her feet were empty and had no support. It was only a while, and her arms were hanging in pain.

"You are becoming more and more unruly. Alas, I blame you for leaving Oman carelessly, which makes you feel superfluous." the old lady ignored her request and said quietly, "You are the best successor of the Qin family for hundreds of years. You have one in a million in knowledge, appearance and talent. You are too stubborn to let go when you identify something. Oman is like this, and so is the man you depend on now."

Man, she's talking about Feng Yan.

"..." Qin Qing pursed her lips and stopped, looking at her warily and dangerously.

"You see, I just mentioned it, and you looked at me like this. Qin Qing, I know you better than you." Shi Mingfeng slowly stroked the keys and whispered: "Your heart is full of anxiety, fear and loneliness. You can't find an outlet for excess emotions, so you often put all your eggs on one person. You expect the other person to respond to you, belong to you, and even want to mark yourself. So you send someone to look at Oman, which is called protection. In fact, you are afraid of her betrayal."

Every word in the hoarse voice was like a knife cutting in the heart.

Qin Qing's slow nerves didn't have time to respond, so she was attacked by the painful memory of the last life. Oman's death, Qin Wanrou's betrayal, the fall of the Qin family... All the things she paid for protection finally turned against each other, which became the opposite outcome.

"No, I didn't." she shook her drowsy brain, vaguely smelled a trace of strange fragrance in the air, and still stuck to the bottom line that could not be destroyed in her chaotic thoughts.

She just wanted to protect Oman and didn't hide other dirty thoughts.

"No, you do." when Mingfeng pressed a note, the answer was resounding, "Your lack of security can only be filled by the response of others. You don't admit your paranoia and failure because you forget that you forced Oman to stay in the house. She doesn't want to serve you all her life, and no one wants to wait for someone all her life. You forced him, and now you have a new goal, your guardian. You want the other person to be able to help you Being with you, being imprisoned by you, restlessness and control make you anxious. If one day he has a lover, you will pick up a knife and strangle his betrayal of you. "

The fragrance of hypnosis in the air is getting stronger and stronger. The depressed environment makes it difficult to keep awake. The sharp and mean language turns into a knife, ready to pierce the fragile psychological defense line anytime and anywhere.

"..." Qin Qing slightly dilated her pupils, and her beautiful eyes with clear layers lost their authenticity.

She wanted to open her mouth and refute back like just now, but her thinking was led by the other party. She fantasized that one day a man really led a woman in front of her. The picture was just brain tonic, which made her unacceptable. The surging emotion in her heart seemed to really want to kill with a knife.

"Ha ha, you see, you can't even cheat yourself." Shi Mingfeng noticed the difference. She smiled as hard as frosted paper. It seemed that she had found a breakthrough. Generally, she poked the knife directly. "Qin Qing, your temperament and initiative will only bring misfortune to the people around you. I'm for your good. When the punishment is over, I'll stay."

Only this house is where you really should stay.

I don't know where the old woman learned the new tricks. After hitting her psychology, the large row of fans on the ceiling began to rotate with the first gear of wind speed.

Qin Qing's spirit was still in trouble and confusion. Lengbuding's two arms came a sharp pain of tearing, and the rope began to turn under the drive of the fan.

"Hmmm..." Qin Qing burst into a sob when her wrist was worn into a blur of flesh and blood. She bit her tongue in pain, and the central nervous system was stimulated. Instead, her thoughts became clearer.

At present, it is nightfall outside the window, and it is estimated that a few hours have passed. Shi Mingfeng is cautious. If she doesn't really put down her guard, she won't torture her wantonly.

Qin Qing tasted the bloody smell in her mouth and tilted her head in the dark environment. She touched the locator hidden in her hair. At the same time, she twitched her fingertips to show her blade. She endured the pain of grinding her bones and stood across the rope.

She left a message before departure. Now she rushed from the stronghold to save people. It won't take more than 20 minutes. As long as the old lady relaxed her vigilance, the Butler guarding Oman will appear soon.

Sure enough, Shi Mingfeng coughed gently in the cool room at night. In less than five minutes, the Butler came from one side of the corridor with water and medicine.

"You're here." the old lady didn't blame him for leaving without permission. She took a cup of water and drank a few drinks. Looking at the slender figure still circling, she was a little tired and said, "I'm tired. Put her down in half an hour and let her sign the documents after dealing with the wound."

Since the girl caused the trouble, it's up to her to clean up the mess.

"Yes, mother." the Butler answered, raised his eyes and motioned to Qin Wanrou, who was unwilling to look at the house and wanted to see the excitement. He paused for several seconds before pushing his wheelchair away.