Chapter 47 You are free

The car parked at the school gate.

Shengxia sobbed and asked the driver, Brother Dong, where has he been?

She was so scared.

She was really scared. She didn't dare to go back to school. She was afraid that the two men would suddenly appear again and take her away.

She asked while crying, but the driver said expressionlessly, "Get out of the car, I don't know anything."

There was no choice but to get out of the car crying.

She wanted to call the police, but she didn't dare to call the police when she thought that Brother Dong was in the same group as them.

She was afraid that Brother Dong would confess... anything related to her was afraid that she would be ruined by her whole life before she finished her college.

Her mind was in chaos, and she arrived at the dormitory and ran to the bed and cried loudly.

Others only thought she was heartbroken and comforted her as usual.

When I woke up the next day in midsummer, I was dazed at the blood on my clothes.

Brother Dong saved her.

This is...the second time.

For the first time, he took her out of that...nightmare place.

The second time, he rescued her from the two men.

She wanted to contact Brother Dong, but found that she didn't even have his contact information.

After thinking for a long time, she opened her suitcase and found the... brand new pink mobile phone from the mezzanine.

Luo Handong sat in front of the computer desk, with gauze wrapped around his left hand, which was soaked in blood. He knocked on the computer indifferently and clicked to send the information packet on it.

Then format the entire computer.

That night, he received a panting call from Qin Zhonghai, Luo Handong!

Luo Handong held the cigarette at his fingertips. He lowered his eyes and looked at the injured hand. The blood on the gauze had dried up, but the blade still hurt slightly.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled very freely. What's wrong with Uncle Qin?

You wait!If you dare to get me in, I will be the first to kill you!Qin Zhonghai's voice was filled with hatred. I worked hard to get you out and took great care of you. I'm so kind to bite you back with grudges!

Luo Handong shot the cigarette cartridge, Uncle Qin, be honest, how much you pay, I will repay you.Look, you can't help but feel angry and want to touch me. I was injured and my woman almost died. Do you think, should I give you a little back?

You woman?!That's a fucking cover!The fuck you thought long ago... Qin Zhonghai had encountered something, and the signal was instantly interrupted.

Luo Handong crushed the smoke and turned around and saw the recliner next to him. He remembered the scene where the little girl carefully folded the blanket and placed it on the recliner before leaving.

His eyebrows frowned.

A text message came from the phone.

He opened his eyes and looked:

Brother Dong?Is it your number?I'm Shengxia, are your... hands okay?

He opens the dialog box and enters Send.

Then, he walked into the bathroom, pulled out the card, and threw it into the toilet.

He changed his clothes from the room and looked in the mirror as he walked out of the room.

The man in the mirror had a cold and white skin, his eyebrows and eyes were pitch black, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

Extremely happy mood.

After receiving the text message, Shengxia was stunned and had no response for a long time.

There are only four words on the text message.

You are free.

She held her phone and looked at it for a long time. It took Xue Fangfang to notice something was wrong with her and came over to pull her. She realized that her face was full of tears.

Hello, what's wrong with you?

Midsummer's tears fell one by one, and finally she started crying with the phone in her arms.

Brother Dong said she was free.

He won't bother her anymore.

Is this what it means?

Shengxia didn't know how to vent, but just cried with her cell phone. After crying, she threw the pink cell phone into the trash can.

But not long after, she went to pick it up again.

She remembered the page when the phone was turned off.

That happy birthday.

She remembered the scene when the man stopped the dagger. His eyes were pitch black and his palms were still bleeding, but she said to her.

get off.

This man is both good and evil, but he really... saved her.

Close your eyes in midsummer.

She threw the pink cell phone into the trash again, like throwing all the bad memories of the past into it.

The trash can is covered.

It also covered all the disbeliefs of her past.