Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 82 Escaping the Nightmare
Trembling all over, she just looked at him in fear, unable to answer.

His hand touched her shoulder, she trembled violently, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he exerted heavy force, "Ye Xingling," he said, "You better accept your fate."

She was about to go crazy, resisting desperately, kicking him with her legs regardless, but was severely suppressed by him.

Just when she was in despair, suddenly, a leopard with colorful fur quietly appeared in the corner of the room, facing her line of sight, behind Pei Ziheng.

It's... two hairs!
For the first time in her life, she welcomed the leopard's appearance so much that she almost cried out of excitement.

However, at this moment, Pei Ziheng's subtle strangeness did not escape his eyes. He quickly noticed something and turned around vigilantly, only to see Er Mao jumping up, rushing towards him like the wind!Pei Ziheng hastily turned sideways, barely dodging his vitals, but his right arm was caught by Er Mao's sharp claws, and the sleeve of his shirt was torn into long strips of cloth, and blood flowed out immediately.

Er Mao fell to the ground without a sound, did not look at Xia Ling, only slightly arched his body, staring at Pei Ziheng.

It didn't growl, as if it knew it was pointless to intimidate the man in front of it, Pei Ziheng didn't make a sound, just stared at the leopard coldly, putting on a defensive posture, without flinching or getting anxious.

She remembered that in his previous life, he had told her that a heir to a family like him had to undergo rigorous training in fighting since he was a child, not to mention ordinary people, even three or five bodyguards would find it difficult to get close to him.However, she didn't know who was more powerful, he or Ermao. Ermao was a beast that could kill and was extremely ferocious.

Xia Ling's heart was in a mess, and she felt nervous.

One person and one leopard confronting each other were a little afraid of each other, and they circled around slowly for a few steps without making too much movement.Suddenly, Pei Ziheng seemed to have accidentally bumped into the table behind him, Er Mao jumped up and bit him fiercely!

Pei Ziheng dodged to avoid it, and took out a western sword from the wall.

This sword, which seemed to be used to decorate the wall, turned out to be extremely sharp when it was pulled out. The cold air came like water, and even Xia Ling, who was several meters away, could clearly feel the sharp sword intent.

Er Mao lowered his body, dropped his ears, flicked his tail, and jumped up again.

They changed positions too quickly, and she couldn't see many movements behind them through the bed curtain and furniture.Xia Ling yanked the chains on both wrists vigorously, but she still couldn't stop pulling, her heart became more and more anxious, and she had to be distracted to pay attention to the battle situation over there. Even she didn't know whether she was worried about Pei Ziheng more, or worried about him. Ermao is more.

Suddenly, a low growl of a leopard was heard, filled with pain and anger.

Xia Ling was startled, and tried to turn her head to look over. Behind the shadowy bed curtain, Er Mao's shoulder seemed to be injured, and bright blood dyed its fur red, and it fell to the ground as it jumped.

But it didn't retreat, and continued to fight with Pei Ziheng.

She understood that it was here to save her this time, and as long as she was not out of danger, neither it nor Pei Ziheng would give up.Xia Ling was even more eager, and she just kept pulling on the chains on her wrists. The icy shackles rubbed against her already injured wrists again and again, and the pain increased layer by layer, until it gradually became numb.

"If you are like this, you will never be able to open it for the rest of your life." Suddenly, a lazy voice came.

Xia Ling stopped moving, looked up, and saw a familiar figure.

"Hi, Xiao Ling." He looked at her with a slight smile, his tone was as lazy as ever, but somehow reassuring.

Xia Ling looked at him eagerly as if looking at a savior. He did not disappoint her. She lowered her body to check the shackles on her wrists. Soon, with some unknown method, there were two soft "clicks", and she relaxed. Open.

With her wrists free again, she propped herself up and sat up. The red silk blouse was in full swing, and it slipped even more. She frantically tried to protect it.The blouse was too thin and had too little material, so she didn't dare to move around and curled herself up into a ball.

Li Lei narrowed his eyes, and tilted his head: "Red...too bloody, not suitable for you."

As he spoke, he quickly looked around, and his eyes fell on those scattered beaded satin bed curtains.He tore off a small half and wrapped it around her body: "This way, it will look much better."

His size was just right, the bed curtain on his body was not too big and not too small, it just wrapped her whole body, leaving room for her movements, but not too bloated.The thick fabric texture surrounded her, she was much more at ease, and looked at him gratefully.

He asked her, "Can you walk?"

Xia Ling nodded and stood up.

He said, "Come with me, get out of here."

Xia Ling did not follow immediately, but subconsciously looked towards the corner of the bedroom.There, one person and one leopard were fighting fiercely, the lights were flickering, the furniture was broken and overturned, and spots of blood were scattered everywhere, and it was unclear whether it belonged to Ermao or Pei Ziheng.

Her heart lifted.

Li Lei also glanced over there: "It doesn't matter, Ermao can hold him back."

As if aware of the commotion here, Pei Ziheng who was in the middle of the fierce fight suddenly turned his head and stared at her and Li Lei.Those eyes were like the most ferocious devil in the depths of hell, against the blood on half of his body, he felt chills in his heart.

Xia Ling couldn't help taking a step back behind Li Lei, avoiding his gnawing gaze.

Li Lei grabbed her wrist: "Let's go!"

She staggered and was pulled out of the door by him, the beaded satin bed curtain wrapped around her body caught something, and tassels and embellishments scattered all over the floor.At the last glimpse, she saw Ermao rushing towards Pei Ziheng again, and the man who was as tall as a god blocked with his sword, and immediately fought with the leopard.

Li Lei dragged her to run through the long aisle, turned around, went downstairs, and passed through the dining room and reception room.

Along the way, she only felt that her mind was in chaos, the blood from Pei Ziheng's half body appeared for a while, and Er Mao's wounded and angry roar appeared for a while.Down the corridor and in the garden, there are sounds of fighting everywhere, overturned furniture, broken glass, shaky lights...

Her steps were unsteady and she stumbled.

Li Lei's hand was always holding her firmly, never letting go.

When she was about to leave the first floor, Xia Ling suddenly felt a burst of dizziness. She didn't know whether it was due to lack of oxygen or some other reason. It happened so suddenly that she lost her mind for a moment.Then, I just felt that I stepped on something, and there was a sharp pain in the soles of my feet. I lost my balance, tilted suddenly, and almost fell to the ground.

Li Lei quickly supported her, led her to avoid a stray bullet, and retreated into the corner: "What's wrong?"

She opened her mouth instinctively, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't say anything.

His face changed: "Your voice?"

(End of this chapter)