Chapter 1582： The truth eight years ago (3)

Gu Sisi didn't speak, and hurriedly pulled her almost all the way to the back door of the restaurant.

A little flustered, he looked behind the two of them, stepped forward to open the back door of the restaurant, and pushed Xia Xing to push her out.

"Tianxing, go away."

Xia Xing's brows couldn't help but frowned tightly, one hand held her lower abdomen, the other hand broke free, "Sisi, what's the matter with you?"

"Come on, it's too late to walk again." Gu Sisi stretched out anxiously to push her.

"What's too late?" As soon as Xia Xing asked, Gu Sisi looked at her with a horrified expression in her eyes.

Before he could turn around, a pain came from behind his head, and then the whole person completely lost consciousness.

When Xia Xing recovered again, she felt pain all over her body, her eyes were dark, her mouth was stuffed, her hands, feet, and body were tightly **** with ropes.

The surrounding air was humid and cold. Xia Xing barely moved her body. As her consciousness recovered, her body gradually recovered some consciousness.

It was cold and quiet. She didn't know where she was now, and the space she was in seemed to be the only one in this space.

There was no way to make a sound in his mouth, and I struggled hard with my hands a few times, but it was useless at all. Instead, the rope became tighter and tighter.

She was lying on the ground now, her nose was full of salty smell, and her stomach was nauseous.

I want to vomit, but my mouth is blocked, and the surrounding air does not circulate.

Xing Xing only felt suffocated and uncomfortable, and struggled to sit up.

From Gu Sisi's words and performance today, it can be judged that the incident of her being **** is absolutely inseparable from Zhou Lin.

She didn't expect that Zhou Lin would still do such a thing like this crazy at this point.

With a "creak", the sound of the door being opened suddenly sounded.

As the door opened, there seemed to be a rustling sound from outside.

The sound of footsteps came towards her step by step, and Xia Xing's body moved back subconsciously.

The footsteps stopped in front of her, and then a violent force pulled the rag out of her mouth.

Xing Xing Xing's stomach discomfort finally healed, took a deep breath, and said directly, "Zhou Lin, since you have tied me here, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost."

A sneer sounded, "You are smart."

The cloth in front of him was finally torn off, Xia Xing closed his eyes, and opened his eyes when he gradually adjusted to the light. He raised his eyes and looked around.

She seemed to be in an unusually small room. In the dim light, she could only see a small area around her, piled up with some ropes and messy things, and in the distance, it was dark and looked at everything. Less than.

Zhou Lin stood in front of her domineeringly, looked at her condescendingly and said, "Don't want to run away, let alone wait for someone to rescue you, no one can find here."

Xing Xing retracted his eyes and looked up at her, "Zhou Lin, what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Zhou Lin laughed sarcastically. "Xia Xingxing, you made me the way I am, and you asked me what I want?"

Bent over, stretched out his hand violently and slapped her face severely.

Xing Xing was **** and down, unable to hide, and fell to the ground with a slap in the face of her.