Song Li was afraid. Under Sheng Youting's inhuman torture, Liu Liu had not been normal for a long time. When he was sick, he had no sense and could do anything.

So Song Li immediately dials Sheng Youting's phone call, otherwise his disobedience will only make Liu Liu Liu more stimulated. This is the result that he does not want to see. Moreover, they will meet sooner or later and have to face these problems.

In fact, the longer it goes on, the worse it will be for them. It's better to face it earlier, perhaps not to make the relationship more rigid.

The phone rang twice before being connected. The tired and hoarse voice of the man came through the receiver, "what's the matter?"

Song Li looked at Liu Liu's pale face. After two seconds of silence, he said, "ah Ting, Liu Liu wants to see you."

A ting, Liu Liu wants to see you.

Simple seven words, let Sheng and Ting all over a stiff, eyes suddenly red, red almost to drop bleeding.

Once he wanted to hear this sentence, but now, after he heard it, he was only afraid. For the first time, he felt that he was such a cowardly person that he did not dare to see her and face it.

He took a deep breath of smoke and looked at the dark night sky outside the window. His voice was hoarse and excessive. "You tell Liu Liu that I have some urgent matters to deal with. When I'm finished, I'll go home."

"But Liuliu said she had to see you tonight."

Song Li, of course, couldn't have said the threat that Liu Liu was out of control. He just said, "ah Ting, you have to come back."

"I see. I'll be back tonight. Maybe it's a little late. You let her rest first."

"Well, I'll tell her."

Hang up the phone, Song Li said to Liu Liu, "ah Ting said that she will come back tonight. Don't worry."

Liu Liu looked at him for a second time. She didn't say anything again. She turned and left.

Song Li looked at her back, naturally saw her side of the hand, has been tightly clenched into a fist, white back of the hand, there are blue veins emerge, always did not loosen.

It was like a desperate man in forbearance that he barely controlled his temper and did not get out of control on the spot.

"Xue Qing, you should keep an eye on Miss Liu. Before a ting comes back, if there is any movement in the room, you must immediately inform me. Do you know?"

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Xue Qing followed Liu Liu.

Liu Liu went back to the room, Xiangqing immediately met him and said with a smile, "Miss Liu, it's not too early. Come back and have a rest first."

Liu Liu couldn't control her temper and roared at Xiang Qing, "go out!"

Xiang Qing's smile froze on his face, and then asked anxiously, "Miss Liu, what's the matter with you? Are you not feeling well? Do you want me to call a doctor over?"

Liu Liu didn't think about it. She picked up a vase on the table and threw it towards Qing's feet.

With a loud bang, the vase is broken and fragmented. Xiang Qing is scared to death and hears the sound of Liu Liu hysteria, "get out of here, now!"

Xiang Qing regained consciousness, even her lips were shaking, "but Miss Liu..."

Liu Liu stares at Xiang Qing fiercely, "do you understand people's words, or are you ready to let me smash all the things before you go out?"

"Don't smash it. It will hurt Miss Liu. I'll go out. I'll go out right away."

To clear flustered finish saying, quickly took the tool, squat down to clean up the glass fragments all over the ground.

After a few minutes, Xiang Qing cleaned up and walked out of the room with the garbage. Liuliu looked at Xiangqing's trembling shoulder with dull eyes and finally recovered.

"Click" a light sound, the door closed, the whole house fell into silence.

Liu Liu's whole body, as if lost the strength of the general, decadent fell on the bed, a pair of eyes dull without a focal length.

What exactly did she say to hurt people?

Xiang Qing did nothing wrong, her child is more innocent, but she allowed herself to lose her temper and said the most vicious words, she is really damned!!

But she couldn't control herself.

I can't control it.

In the final analysis, what is the difference between her and Sheng Youting?

She buried her face deep in the pillow, clenched the sheet tightly, and her throat was murmuring, "I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry. I don't know if she's talking to Xiang Qing, or to her baby in her stomach, or both. In short, her mood at this moment is despair after losing control.

At the same time, Sheng and Ting put his forehead against the steering wheel for a long time, and finally lifted his eyes and drove away.

That pair of cold eyes in the night, like tens of thousands of miles of deep sea, can not see the slightest light, only blood, full of the whole eyes.

The car ended up in a secret warehouse not far from the sea.

Sheng Youting gets out of the car and goes to the warehouse. The sea breeze makes people feel cold. The sound of the sea waves is like the sound of crying in the night when you can't see your fingers.When the guard outside the warehouse saw Sheng You Ting, he immediately opened the iron gate and bowed respectfully, "young master, please come in!"

Sheng and Ting calm face, silent walk in, "Gu Jin Xi?"

Several people who were playing cards heard the sound and were scared out of their wits, "little, young master!"

Shen Chao was the first one to throw away his cards, spit out the smoke in his mouth, and then he met him. He said, "young master, you are here. Gu Jinxi is in it. I will take you there."

With that, Shen Chao led the way in front of him, "this way, this side!"

Sheng Youting follows, and the rest of the party follows behind Sheng Youting.

When they came to a prison like iron gate, the gatekeepers stood upright, guarding the people inside, without any sign of dozing off. They looked very conscientious.

After seeing Sheng You Ting, Qi bowed, "young master!"

Shen Chao said, "open the door, young master wants to go in."

One of them took the key from his waist and opened the door.

The heavy iron door then made a dull and harsh sound, "Cheah --"

it came to your face, with a strong smell of blood and putrefaction floating in the air, smelling extremely disgusting.

Shen Chao handed over a handkerchief, "young master, handkerchief."

"No harm."

With the cold light of two words, the man entered the dark and humid room.

Gu Jinxi is hanging in the air by the rope, her hair is scattered, her body is covered with dried blood, stained with soil, and she is filthy. Her face is even thinner, and her cheekbones are protruding.