Chapter 75 Cry (a little high energy)

Du Qian didn't repost the evidence, but only posted a Weibo.

Duqian: Some people really stick their left cheeks to their right cheeks, thick-skinned and shameless at the same time.

The style of the comments below has changed.

"Oh my god, this sentence is too funny hahahahaha!"

"How can you be so cute hahaha!"

"People nowadays really think that spreading rumors is not illegal! The girl goose sues her!"

"Support rights protection!"

The turmoil gradually subsided, but the real panic was yet to come.

In the evening, Duqian sat on the bay window, lowered her head to draw some cute villains on the digital board, Yue Mo walked in from outside the room and sat down opposite her, suddenly smiled and asked: "Forgive me?"

Du Qian raised her head as if not paying attention, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Knowing that she was playing tricks, he didn't poke her, and said with a smile: "Everything, everything that deserves your forgiveness."

"Half and half," Du Qian pouted, "You can ask me again in a year or two."

"One or two years is not enough," the man curled his lips, his eyes were clear, "I plan to get married before the age of 30, so don't make me wait too long."

Du Qian's face was a little hot, and he lowered his head and unconsciously drew a stroke on the digital board, "What does it have to do with me?"

He stood up and reached out to turn on the floor lamp beside her, and smiled softly: "So you have to forgive me quickly."

Under the warm yellow light, the man is slender and handsome, the alienation in his bones has been diluted a lot, and he actually exudes a touch of warmth.

Before he finished speaking, he turned his toes in one direction and walked outside without waiting for her to answer.

The setting sun sinks completely into the sea, and evil lurks in the dark earth.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Duqian raised her head and made a grimace at the door. Looking at the crooked heart-shaped heart that she had just drawn on the computer, she pursed her lips and quickly erased it, and continued to draw the line draft.

Duqian hummed a little tune, and dragged down the line of the hem of the clothes.

"what--"

The ear-piercing and desolate screams from the next door were hoarse and creepy like crows, and Du Qian's heart trembled suddenly, and the strokes of his pen were drawn away.

At this moment, the sky was so dark that only the dark blue sky was left, and her figure was reflected in the bay window glass.

Suddenly there was an urgent sound of metal knocking outside the window, getting closer and closer, like black and white impermanence urging the soul to beat fast on Du Qian's heart every time.

For some reason, she couldn't move at all, her whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, her whole heart was hanging in her throat, and her glazed eyes widened in horror.

The voice stopped outside the bay window, and there seemed to be something surging outside, and the bright lights of the floor-to-ceiling windows made it hard to see clearly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was an inexplicable rhythmic sound of knocking on the glass, and the lights in the room went out with a "snap", not only her house, but the whole building was dimmed.

Only the light from the computer screen remained, illuminating the woman's face extremely pale.

With the help of the moonlight that had just risen, Du Qian had just seen clearly what was knocking on the glass outside the window.

It was a pair of empty eyes, the corners of the mouth grinning under the eyes, and the jagged teeth covered with viscous blood, and there were dots of splattered liquid on the neck.

It's that puppet again!

He smiled, raised his hand, and waved it mechanically at Du Qian. The outside of the tattered suit was splashed with a large amount of dark liquid until the clothes stuck to the glass, and the liquid flowed down It was only when the smooth glass flowed down that Du Qian could see clearly that it was blood.

Her eyes were full of fear, but she still told herself desperately: It's all fake, it's all fake!There are no ghosts in this world!
She quickly picked up her phone and took a photo of the man.

The door was opened from the outside, and it slammed into the wall with a loud sound. She shook her whole body, turned her head to look, and the dim light in her eyes suddenly brightened again.

"Qianqian!" Yue Mo came to her side with the cold wind all over her body, leaned over and hugged her.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, but Duqian's gaze just now was a mixture of joy, hope and fear, which made him suffocate several times.

Duqian hugged his waist and tightened the clothes behind him, tears rolled down, "Yuemo..."

Yue Mo hugged him and turned his eyes to look, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

The thing outside the window didn't seem to give them any chance to build up their minds. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the glass hard. The strength made Du Qian's heart chill, and she turned her head to look at him, afraid of him next second It breaks the glass and breaks in.

But he didn't do that. With that weird smile on his face, the puppet moved its jaw.

Du Qian heard him speak.

Fear climbed up the blood and spread to the whole body bit by bit, every pore seemed to explode, if it wasn't for the blazing temperature in the palm of the man beside her, she almost thought she didn't exist in the world anymore.

It was a hoarse and terrifying sound, as if it came from the trachea in the throat.

She heard him say, "I'll be back."

As soon as the sound fell, the "puppet" outside fell straight down.

Du Qian was stunned, leaning against Yue Mo's arms, her eyes were a little hollow.

"Is it a human?" Du Qian grabbed Yue Mo's arm and could barely hear what she was saying.

Yuemo sat down, picked her up and put her on his lap, and pressed her forehead against her forehead, holding her cold sweaty hand tightly, with a gentle and low voice: "It's a man, don't be afraid, we will definitely catch him living."

Du Qian met his eyes dully, nodded slowly, closed her eyes and let out a breath.

After going through all the information in her mind, she opened her eyes. Different from the fear just now, she was much quieter now, staring down at Yue Mo's collarbone and said: "We must call the police and catch him as soon as possible, he will definitely hurt you." More people."

All the behaviors of that person, the purpose of all the behaviors, slowly printed a rough image in Duqian's mind.

She still needs more, and more clues to characterize this person.

This night seemed destined to be restless.

Du Qian buried her head in Yue Mo's arms, shook her head indiscriminately, wiped away the tears on her face, and just leaned against him, stroking her back with his hand, comforting her emotions.

There were screams again and again from upstairs.

Du Qian was paralyzed, completely unable to lift herself up when Yue Mo held her in her arms.

In the whole room, only Eggplant's green eyes could be seen, calling softly to them.

The doorbell rang suddenly, a little hurriedly.

Yue Mo looked down at Du Qian, and Du Qian also looked up at him.

"Don't leave me alone." Du Qian's voice was a little choked up.

At this moment, Shen Jinshu's phone call came over suddenly.

 I finally got this chapter out... Meh!

  Today, Xiaoyu at the same table was wearing earphones and wanted to cover them with a hat, but then found that she didn’t wear them, so I told her, “It’s okay, you can find me.”

  "Do you have a hat?" she asked.

  I shook my head: "I can sit on your head."

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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