After falling in love with the villain

Chapter 209 Their Love

Mijiu obviously didn't hear her because she didn't send her any reply.

Qin Jing hurriedly picked up her mobile phone to call Mijiu, when she saw that the man guarding below suddenly seemed to have changed his mind, instead of staying here, he walked in another direction, it was Mijiu The direction the sound is coming from.

Qin Jing was in a hurry, she didn't know who to shout to, she just shouted loudly: "Put me down!"

The Ferris wheel stopped at the highest point.

Qin Jing can see the best scenery in the night here, but her eyes are fixed on the mobile phone, "You said that if I persist for 3 minutes, someone will come to rescue me. She will be fine, right?"

[I'm notifying people nearby to rush towards you. 】

"I'm safe now, you ask those people to save Mijiu!"

【That's too late. 】

Qin Jing's eyes were flushed, and she asked loudly, "You can save me, why can't you save her?"

[Only you are my best choice. 】

The best choice for what shit!

Qin Jing was unwilling to call Mijiu's phone, and there was no answer all the time. She choked up and said, "What the hell are you! Why do you lock me here!"

No one answered her.

A girl trapped in a ferris wheel is like a prisoner trapped in a tower.

"Jingjing!" Mijiu yelled as she walked. She didn't know where Qin Jing had gone. She forgot her mobile phone in Su Chi's car, and now she couldn't contact Qin Jing by mobile phone. Originally, she thought Qin Jing would be coming soon. She could come out of the haunted house, but she didn't see Qin Jing after waiting there for a long time. Anyway, she didn't dare to go into the haunted house again.

Logically speaking, after Qin Jing knew that she was afraid of the haunted house, she should come out soon. Why didn't she see anyone?
Forget it, let's go to Su Chi and borrow a cell phone to call and ask where Jingjing is.

Mijiu took a different route. There are lights on both sides of the road here, so it is not scary, but walking here alone always feels weird.

It seems that a place like the playground should have other tourists to make it more lively and fun. Next time, she should ask Qin Jing not to be so rich and powerful to rent out the entire playground.

Suddenly, a long shadow appeared under his feet.

Mijiu was overjoyed when she stopped, thinking that Qin Jing had found her, but soon she noticed that the shadow coming from behind didn't look like a woman, and this person seemed to be holding something in his hands.

The shadow was still approaching.

Mijiu didn't know if she was worrying unfoundedly. In short, she felt an inexplicable panic. She didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickened her pace. At the end, she started running, as if to confirm her bad guess. The shadow also picked up speed.

She couldn't run away from him, but she didn't dare to look back. The shadow behind her seemed to stretch out her hand towards her. Mijiu ran around a corner with numb scalp. She didn't know how long she had been running. There is no one left.

She turned around and looked at the path with only street lights, but there was no one there. Just now, she seemed to have heard something.

But that also seemed to be just an illusion of hers.

She touched the hairpin on her head with trembling hands, pursed her lips slightly, and walked slowly towards the direction of the light.

In the tree-lined path, the smell of blood is very strong.

The man lay on the ground without any resistance, but within a short period of time, he turned into a dying appearance. He was strangled severely by the neck. The young man kneeling on the ground had no expression on his face. The knife in his hand poked several blood holes in the man's body.

Due to lack of oxygen and blood loss, the man turned purple and begged for mercy, "Don't...kill me...ah!"

The knife fell again, and there was no wave in the young man's eyes, he was so calm that he didn't seem to be killing someone here.

A siren sounded in the distance, but it couldn't disrupt any rhythm.

He finally let go of the hand that was pinching the man's neck, and when the knife in the other hand was about to fall towards the man's neck, a pair of hands tightly grabbed his wrist from behind.

"Lu Xiu..."

The man whose eyes were stained red with blood paused slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes, and the girl's face fell into the bottom of his eyes.

Mijiu hastily wiped the blood off his face, "Don't kill anyone."

Her hands were also dirty, and she couldn't wipe his face clean.

The color of blood on his face was like a coquettish flower, and now the flower has bloomed in her hands.

He blinked dully, threw the knife in his hand, grabbed her hand and wiped it on his clothes until her hands were clean, then he looked at her and said a word slowly, "good."

(End of this chapter)