Lu Jingjing dialed a number: "Help me kidnap a child."
When she heard the answer from the other end, she put down her phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
After laying out the plan, Lu Jingjing went to the bathroom to take a shower and went to bed not long after coming out.
She has a good routine, which is a big reason why her skin is clean and translucent.
Lu Jingjing knows very well that she is not a peerless beauty, and she doesn¡¯t bother to look like a cookie-cutter Internet celebrity, so she can only pay more attention to other aspects.
In the middle of the night, while she was sleeping deeply, she suddenly heard the sound of beads falling on the ground, accompanied by intermittent hoarse screams.
The voice was very low, but also very sad, as if it could scratch the heart, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Lu Jingjing was half asleep, turned over uncomfortably, and covered herself in the quilt.
It wasn¡¯t until the sound got louder and louder that she woke up from the chaos.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I faced a person hanging from the ceiling, wearing white clothes and disheveled hair.
Lu Jingjing woke up completely and screamed in fright: "Ghost!"
She curled up and sat up, leaning her back on the bedside table, looking at each other in horror.
"Lu Jingjing, you killed me, and yet you can still sleep so peacefully." The woman in white raised her head, her little face turned pale.
Hearing this voice, Lu Jingjing¡¯s pupils dilated.
"Mu Qingyan" She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief: "Youare you a human or a ghost?"
Mu Qingyan didn't say anything, but stared at her with a heavy look, as if her cold and direct eyes were really asking for her life.
Lu Jingjing was not timid. She quickly calmed down, turned around and saw the bedside table next to her, stretched out her hand and hit it hard, and then was startled.
It will hurt.
This is not a dream!
Mu Qingyan is still alive!
Thinking of this, Lu Jingjing looked over in shock.
In comparison, she would rather see Mu Qingyan¡¯s ghost.
"You're not dead?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qingyan flew down from the ceiling and hit Lu Jingjing hard. Then she stretched out her hand and pinched her hard, with such force that she seemed to want to strangle her to death immediately.
Lu Jingjing had no power to resist, and held Mu Qingyan's hand painfully. When she was about to suffocate, the strength on her neck relaxed.
Breathing in the fresh air, Lu Jingjing finally recovered, and Mu Qingyan's hand pinched her again.
After several repetitions, every time Lu Jingjing felt that she was about to die, she would be let go by Mu Qingyan, and she would keep crossing the edge between life and death. The feeling was no less than being repeatedly drowned in water.
Later, she began to beg for mercy.
Mu Qingyan sneered: "No way? This is just an appetizer."
Immediately, she took out a syringe from behind her back.
There is already a transparent liquid inside.
Before Lu Jingjing could take a breath, she felt a chill on her neck. She raised her hands to resist, but her body went limp, as if her strength had been suddenly drained. She could only feel the cold liquid flowing into her body in fear.
Mu Qingyan injected all the liquid in, and after only waiting for a few seconds, she saw Lu Jingjing closing her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh that Tongtong's stuff was so useful.
Climbing down from the bed, she cleaned up everything, looked at Lu Jingjing who fell asleep on the bed, and said softly: "Just wait, you will feel better next."
After saying that, she quietly exited the room.
Lu Jingjing on the bed did not feel better because of her deep sleep. She began to dream non-stop.
Having nightmares one after another.
Sometimes she was burned, sometimes she was chopped with a knife, and there were those unpleasant things happened when she was a child. A group of children gathered around her, called her a bastard, and threw rocks at her (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com