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Chapter 142 Wait, I'll Kick the Door First

Chapter 142 Wait, I'll Kick the Door First
The small apartment was pitch black, Sheng Ying curled up on the sofa, staring blankly at the dark room.

In fact, her attitude of being close to Ling Cheng is somewhat bitch.

If she really wanted to hide, he couldn't find her either.It's just that, deep down in my heart, I don't want to break up with him so cleanly, I always want to be a little tied.

She doesn't have much time, and one glance is one less, so many times under Ling Chengzhi's coercion, she also half-pushes and half-does.

Two or three months, at most half a year, is really too short.If a person had an afterlife, she wouldn't be afraid of anything.

But no.

Ugh--

Sheng Ying stayed on the sofa in a daze for two or three hours before getting up to turn on the light.

At this moment, her legs gave way, and she suddenly fell back to her seat.

The familiar feeling of powerlessness, and the feeling of numbness that gradually spread to the whole body, as if all the senses were gradually dying.

Sheng Ying stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the stairs step by step, every step seemed to be hanging on her legs.

What followed was shortness of breath, and she knew that the process of her whole body being paralyzed was very short, and she almost threw herself on the stairs, and then climbed one step after another.

Severe pain began to spread in the limbs, and Sheng Ying's mind turned white from the pain, and he dragged his body that was about to stiffen all the way upstairs.

The moment she fell on the bed, she was spinning for a while.Even if you close your eyes, you can't suppress the nauseating dizziness.

So

vomit--

Fishy sweet sprayed out down the throat, Sheng Ying grabbed the quilt and covered her mouth in desperation, and soon the quilt was covered with scarlet.

—Yes, the vomit was blood.

In the end, she couldn't vomit anything, and Sheng Ying's body seemed to be hollowed out, lying on the bed like a dead body.

She tried to move her body to get the medicine, then went to the bedside table and struggled to pull the drawer.Just halfway through the pull, the center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground with a "bang".

She was still holding the drawer, so the bedside table fell down again, hitting her arm.

It hurts, but she doesn't have the strength to move away.Trembling, he touched the medicine bottle, poured out two pills and swallowed them with his saliva.

The phone is ringing, I don't know who is calling, but Sheng Ying has no way to answer it.

She began to have difficulty breathing and was close to coma.

As soon as the phone stopped, there was another knock on the door: "A Ying, I know you are inside, you open the door?"

It was Ling Chengzhi's voice.

Not long after Sheng Ying left, Chen Yu called him and said that the human skin mask had been made, so he went to the hospital to get the mask, and immediately sent Sheng Ying a message using Yezi's account, but she didn't reply.

His intuition told him that something might have happened to Sheng Ying.

"You fucking open the door, what's wrong with you? What did you change the password to?"

Ling Chengzhi yelled outside the door for a long time, but Sheng Ying ignored it. In fact, even if she wanted to, she still had more energy than she wanted.

—She was speechless.

Her mind was losing consciousness, she didn't know how long this state would last, she only prayed that Ling Chengzhi would not break into the door before she recovered.

"Aying, Aying?"

Ling Chengzhi yelled outside, woke up the front desk lady, and came up to chase her away: "Sir, please don't make loud noises in private places."

"Something may have happened to her, don't you have a card, can you open the door?" Ling Chengzhi begged eagerly.

The lady at the front desk looked indifferent: "You go, Miss Sheng said hello before, don't want anyone to harass her, if you don't leave, I will call the police."

"Oh, you want to call the police?" Seeing that the request was useless, Ling Chengzhi stopped, and glanced at the receptionist, "Then I'll kick the door first!"

Before he finished speaking, he hit the door with a whirlwind kick like a thunderbolt.

The lock was not broken, but the door was broken, and the door frame was kicked open.

(End of this chapter)

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