Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Well... I don't know if you can hear me. If you're sure you'll hurt me... Can you answer?"

Ye Qingcheng said softly. It really makes people feel angry to say such words in such a room.

“……”

There came a little subtle sound. The sound was very weak, but through the fuzzy mirror, you can vaguely see what the people over there are constantly doing.

From this, ye Qingcheng can basically draw a conclusion: the people inside can hear her, but what the people inside say can't spread.

Ye Qingcheng stared at the mirror and always had an inexplicable intuition. It seemed to tell her that things were not so simple

"I'll fill the sink with water... If you promise not to hurt me, knock twice."

Ye Qingcheng was nervous. He filled the sink with water and connected it with a mirror. If the people behind were knocking on the mirror, a clear ripple could be seen on the pool.

That's what ye Qingcheng thinks.

The water is ready.

"Will you hurt me?"

"Click..."

"Click..."

Two slight sounds, the water waves swayed slightly, rippling in circles.

Ye Qingcheng gently stood in front of the mirror and narrowed her eyes to try to see the outline of the people behind, but she could only see a vague appearance.

A very clear intuition seemed to rise in Ye Qingcheng's heart, especially when he turned around before, the knocking sound would be faster.

Well, the people inside either managed to meet someone here, or... Came to find her.

What can I do for her?

Ye Qingcheng's hand supported the washing table and turned his head slightly. There were service bells in many places in this room. As long as she gently pulled it down, the people guarding it would know that there would be no danger

She thought again and again and decided to break the back glass at great risk

Ye Qingcheng's heart jumped violently. She clearly knew that she should turn around and leave in a strange place, but the intuition from the bottom of her heart... Ye Qingcheng still couldn't do it and left like this.

"Bang -"

She brought a chair from outside and smashed it on the glass

"Bang -"

The glass was very firm. When it hit the first time, it just made a huge sound. It echoed in the room as if it were a ripple. There was no glass flying in her imagination. She opened her eyes and saw only a shallow scratch on the glass

At this point, the glass is very strong.

Ye Qingcheng lost his chair. In that case, violence must be the last choice.

Her eyes turned and she saw a dirty steel pipe under the sink, which might be the pipe that fell off after the faucet was rusted.

She picked it up and weighed it in her hand. She also had some weight - I'm afraid it would be a better choice if she broke the glass with this pipe.

Break a small hole, she can see the people inside, and the people inside can't hurt her.

"Bang..."

"Hua la..."

She hit it with all her strength and didn't look over her face.

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