Qiao Xinheng felt a little relieved after turning on the light in the bathroom. At least he still had basic daily necessities such as toothbrushes, towels, shower gel, toilet paper, and pajamas. Otherwise, he would be worse off than in jail.
After coming out of the bathroom, he ate bread and water and started yelling again, banging the door and windows, saying things like "I'm going to die", "I'm going on a hunger strike", "You kidnap children", etc. Useless.
After getting tired, he curled up on the sofa in frustration, thinking about how to spend the long night.
This was the first time since his birth that he was locked up alone in a house with no other people, and there was no entertainment in the house. He felt that every day was like a year.
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"Bad guy Yu Cui, forget it if you don't leave me your mobile phone. There's not even a TV. How can modern children survive without entertainment" He cursed and got into the blanket, preparing to hide in bed alone and cry.
Something seemed to hit his feet under the blanket.
He opened the blanket and took a look. There were a few books placed in the corner where the sofa was. He picked it up and took a look, "Illustrated Legal Common Sense"? "My Years in Prison"? "Brief History of Time"? "The Fugitive"? "Kill him"?
What the hell?
He thought for a while, picked up the book "A Brief History of Time" with a not so annoying title, and flipped through it, and found a card inside. The card said: Read all these books, and then take the test paper. If you pass, you will be fine. Can come out.
Qiao Xinheng¡¯s head was full of questions and he started to scold Yucui again.
"How dare Yu Cui do this to me! When my parents find me, they will definitely send Yu Cui to jail!"
"What's so good about reading this kind of book? Reading this kind of book is simply mental torture. When I get out, I will throw all these books on her head, scratch her face, and let Oucheng get rid of her"
"I don't want to read these books. I want to read fantasy novels about cultivating immortals. I want to read passionate comics"
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He was crying and complaining, but during the long night, he had no other entertainment except these books, so he could only lie on the sofa and read.
In fact, he still likes reading. His father has bought him a lot of books since he can remember. No matter where he goes or where he is, his father always puts a few books beside him so that he can read them when he has time or is bored. Just take a look, his dad also reads to him every night when he goes to bed.
But he is also very picky about books, okay?
After he went to elementary school, he was influenced by his classmates. He especially liked to read online fairy tales and foreign comic books. He would listen to the lullaby read by his father when he went to sleep. He was not interested in these books at all. of.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people!" He cursed bitterly in his heart while reading, "I will always grow up, Yu Cui will always grow old, and one day I will let Yu Cui grow old." Just pay the price!"
As he watched, he felt sleepy. He closed his eyes, the book in his hand slipped to the floor, and he fell asleep not long after.
No. 9 saw him falling asleep on the monitoring screen and put down the dumbbells in his hands: "Little brats just fall asleep quickly."
The apartment where the kid lives is also equipped with floor heating, and the room maintains a constant temperature of 25 degrees and a humidity of 50%. No matter how cold it is outside or how simple the indoor equipment is, he does not have to worry about the kid getting sick.
Yucui and Oucheng had a sweet late-night snack before they remembered that there was a little kid living on the same floor, so they called Number 9: "Is that little bastard dead? If he is, send his death video to Me, I¡¯ll stay up late tonight to enjoy it.¡±
No. 9 felt that he admired his boss's wife more and more: "Not dead, just like a bear cub locked in a cage, making troubles alone, eating and drinking after the troubles are over, and then sleeping."
¡°Since he¡¯s not dead, then don¡¯t worry about it, just feed him on time.¡± Yu Cui hung up the phone after saying that, and then continued eating skewers.
Ou Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with her, said, "Did you lock up Qiao Xinheng?"
Yucui said: "Well, he is locked up in an apartment on this floor with the best sound insulation. No one can hear him even if he cries to death."
Oucheng smiled softly: "When do you plan to let him go back?"
Yucui said: "When he suffers so much and never wants to see me again in this life, I will let him go."
Ou Cheng said: "You are so cruel."
Yu Cui nestled in his arms, her eyes as charming as silk: "Are you afraid?"
Ou Cheng lowered his head: "No, I like it very much."
The lips of the two of them were stuck together again, and they didn¡¯t touch each other for a long time.Open.
Ou Ling, who was hiding behind the bedroom door and preparing to go to the bathroom, bit her lip, twisted her teddy bear ears, and stared at Yu Cui hatefully. She wanted to look away but couldn't. It was neither going out nor going back, but , she heard the conversation between the two just now.
Qiao Xinheng? The son of Yucui's father and Qiao Shanmei? Is he locked up on this floor? Yu Cui also asked him if he was dead?
Very poisonous.
"This kind of woman can be so vicious to her own brother, how can she be kind to her husband's sister?"
If her brother really marries Yu Cui, she will die in Yu Cui¡¯s hands sooner or later!
Ou Ling found another powerful and sufficient reason why her brother and Yu Cui could never live together for a long time. She rolled her eyes slightly and secretly thought in her heart that Yu Cui was so cruel to her own brother, which was simply destroying humanity. She has the responsibility and obligation to tell everyone about Yu Cui's evil deeds.
Thinking of this, she quietly closed the door that was open a crack and retreated to the bedroom, thinking about what to do best.
Since the last revelation of Chen Xuerong's illegitimate daughter, she has become very low-key. She no longer goes out with her brother every day. She doesn't offend when she sees Yu Cui, but she is very concerned about her brother and Yu Cui's affairs in private. , I go online every day to see what happens with my brother and Yu Cui.
So she also saw the report about Yu Cui's abuse of Qiao Xinheng this morning, and she secretly complained that her brother was so blind that he fell in love with such a vicious woman?
Isn¡¯t there a saying that no matter how bad a man is, he will only harm his own family, and if a woman is bad, she will harm her husband¡¯s family? If my brother marries that bad woman, isn't he afraid that she will kill his own sister?
¡°Is it because Yu Cui is already more important than her in her brother¡¯s heart?
She was alone holding the teddy bear that her brother gave her when she was a child, and fell into self-pity. A few tears spilled from the corners of her eyes from time to time. She felt like the poor heroine in the comic book who was abused after her father married his second wife. , no one cares, no love
Despite this, she still did not forget to listen to what was going on outside.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, she heard her brother asking her outside: "Xiaoling, it's time to go to bed."
She pretended to be fine: "Well, I'm going to bed. Brother, you should go to bed early too."
Then, she faintly heard the sound of her brother opening the door and going out, and she felt even more uncomfortable.
She knew that when her brother wanted to sleep with Yu Cui, he would sleep diagonally across from her. He would only stay here to eat dinner at home. Basically, as long as he didn't stay up late to work, he would sleep across from her, as if she was the guest. ¡
She sniffed, clenched her fists and told herself: "The road to revolution is still long. I will continue to work hard and fight against repeated defeats. I will never be discouraged!"
She waited in the dark while reading comics.
When it was two o'clock in the morning, she quietly turned her wheelchair, walked out of the bedroom in the dark, walked out of the room in the dark, and then came to the door of the apartment dedicated to karaoke in the dark. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com