Chapter 381

Like a fish out of the water, the sense of urgency was about to kill her. She breathed unconsciously, but still felt a dull pain under her body, and her chest was like a huge stone, unable to breathe.

When dawn comes, the wind outside the window stops, the fog in the morning still covers the surrounding high-rise buildings, the evergreen shrubs in the community are still lush, but the leaves are beginning to be covered with thick frost. The air outside the window seems to be filled with some cool autumn, people can't help but want to wrap tight clothes.

After a night of madness, Lan Qing, who was lying beside him, should be very tired and fell asleep.

He should be really sleeping. Li Qingning sits up gently and looks at the man beside him. When he falls asleep, his face is always a little less sharp, like a pretty and harmless young man.

Looking at his face, her heart once rose that kind of sadness as if it had been diluted, like a glass of wine with water, has no intoxicating power, but still smell the refreshing fruit fragrance, it strikes your nerves, spread out the past in front of you, so you can't bear it.

Now she can't tears, so those sad, those emotions, no place to send, depressed in the heart, like a small fist, all the time, incessantly beating her heart.

Gently out of bed, last night residual in the body of pain let her unconsciously tighten the brow. She went to the wardrobe, took out a big box, and began to pack up her little clothes in silence.

Lan Qing quietly sat up behind her, looked at her every move, asked in a deep voice: "what are you doing?"

She stood up, turned her back to him, looked down at the half packed suitcase and said, "I said, divorce."

When she said this, she heard the sound of the crumbling place in her heart. Suddenly, she felt a sense of relief. It was so good that she didn't have to maintain it carefully.

For a long time, he didn't speak. He was still. He didn't even seem to hear his breathing.

She looked back and saw him sitting cross legged on the sofa. His eyes were deep under his high eyebrows. His face was unusually pale, as if his shoulders were covered with snow. His chest was undulating, as silent and vast as a mountain. His eyes were like bright stars in the distant and thin sky. His face was deep and sharp.

"I think I said it very clearly. I don't agree. Do you understand? I will not After that, he got up from the bed, dressed quickly, and walked towards the door. Even his soul smelled cold and sad.

Then, she heard a loud noise from the outside door of the bedroom, which made her heart tremble slightly. That kind of feeling made her feel like a hairy crab whose shell had been smashed open. Her soft body was exposed to the air full of dust, and her insecurity filled her heart.

She stood still, then three minutes later, as if thinking of something, she dropped the clothes she was folding, turned and ran out of the bedroom towards the door of the apartment.

She twisted the door hard. Sure enough, the door was locked from the outside. She looked back to the direction of the shoe cabinet and found that the key she put there was also taken away by him.

If there is no key, only Lan Qing's fingerprint can open the door.

Despair suddenly occupied her heart, she was a soft body, leaning against the door, gradually sliding on the ground.

After thinking about it, she ran back to the bedroom with a sad face, found the mobile phone on the bedside table, and without thinking, dialed the man's phone.

It was like guessing that she would do this. Less than a second after waiting for the prompt sound, his light voice came from the opposite side.

"Hello."

"Lan Qing, do you think it's useful to lock me up like this? You are illegally detained. Are you not afraid that I will call the police? " She clenched her cell phone and knelt down on the carpet beside her bed, trying to make her voice sound tough.

He got into the extended Lincoln RV that had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and said calmly: "don't worry, the residents in this community have prepared cases. Unless the registered residents call the police themselves, the police can't get in."

Her lower lip was red and red, just like a cherry that had just been washed and stained with water, "then you're not afraid that I'll open the window and jump out? Do you think one door can stop me? "

Lan Qing's voice suddenly caught a smile, said: "I am very confident in the security of the community, there are 24-hour patrols here, besides, if you are not afraid of falling brain splashing, you can try." He said, spreading out the documents on his lap.

"You..." Li Qingning was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to bite his lips.

"Some people will send food and necessities regularly, so don't go anywhere, and try to figure out what to do. Do not think about how to escape, even if you escape to the horizon, I will still get you back. Li Qingning, you can't escape from me. "

He said, do not give her any chance to refute, a hang up the phone. But the thought of that woman, of her cold words, seemed to burst his chest.

How could he allow this to happen again?

Li Qingning, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, sat by the bed and looked out of the window.

The sky gradually cleared up.

In the early morning, the peculiar gray blue color was slowly diluted, and the air was filled with the misty feeling of silk blue and ink. Autumn sunshine always brings a kind of sticky, chaotic beauty.

It came in through the apartment window, stroking every inch of her skin with light, but it only brought a chill. It shines brightly on her heart, but it only makes her heart colder and colder.

She knew that she couldn't run away from the man. It's like no one's ever seen anyone in a wheelchair run better than someone in a Lamborghini.

Even if she was out of the door, but the harsh access will not let her out of the building.

Li Qingning accepted her fate and wandered back and forth in the house like a soul, but her mind was still unable to settle down. At this point, even she began to feel helpless.

It was a long day for her. She looked at her heart again and again, but in the end, she found that she could not see clearly.

The night came as if caught off guard, and the night seemed to be dragged down by a big hand. She nestled on the sofa, looking at the delicate food and soup that Lan Qing ordered to send during the day, her eyes looked a little dull. At the end of the day, the shriveled stomach began to honestly wave the white flag to her, blowing the horn of resistance in her body.