Lova Battle after Marriage: Husband with Passion and Wife with Apathy

Yu Yunqing ran all the way into the teaching building at a high speed, and in the blink of an eye he had reached the stairs.

"What's going on? Is he still inside? Have you notified the maintenance personnel?"

Hearing her voice coming from far and near, the pretty girl standing at the entrance of the elevator sneered and quietly kicked down the warning sign at her feet.

The bright yellow warning sign read, "Please do not open the elevator when it is in trouble."

Yun Qing's heart was already on Yan Shaoyu's body. He ignored the warning sign on the ground and ran straight ahead.

She ran out of breath and couldn't wait to press the elevator switch.

"Shaoyu..."

The sounds of hesitation and heavy breathing alternated with each other.

The teaching building was empty and silent, and there was no sound other than Yu Yunqing's call.

After nearly two minutes, the elevator door finally opened slowly.

Yu yunqing was full of thoughts about Yan Shaoyu, who was already unconscious, and couldn't wait to see him. As soon as the elevator door opened, she rushed in.

It was just an empty elevator. There was no sign of Yan Shaoyu.

At this moment, there was a sudden "Pa" sound, and the elevator door quickly closed. The surroundings were suddenly dark, as if someone had blindfolded them in the silent night and lost all the light source...

"Bang -"

After a loud vibration, the elevator swayed and rushed down.

In the frenzied falling vibration, the sound of rubbing against the wall continued to hit the eardrums.

"Ah--"

She covered her ears in pain and curled up in the corner of the elevator, her tiny body overturning back and forth in the narrow space of the elevator with the tremendous force of the vibration.

"Help! Help..."

With her instinctive cry for help, there was a sudden "Boom" from the elevator, then it stopped abruptly and there was no more movement.

Suddenly, Yu Yunqing fell into darkness.

In the dark, narrow space, she stood up slowly, trembling and holding on to the iron wall of the elevator. It was so quiet that even her own breathing could be heard clearly.

"Ah~"

The shrill cries echoed in the narrow darkness. She stepped to the elevator door and slammed the closed iron door with both hands.

"Is... Is there anyone? Is there anyone... Help... Help..." The pleading voice, accompanied by the wailing, was particularly pitiful.

But no matter how she screamed, no one responded except for herself.

She could not stop. She was afraid that the dim and narrow space would bring her suffocating pressure.

The darkness was like a herd of wild animals surrounding her, and at this moment she had an illusion. It was as if if if she had stopped, then what awaited her was a fatal attack.

The temperature on her body was hot and cold, and the clothes she had just changed were glued to her body, and her pale face was constantly sweating.

As time passed by, a trail of sweat gradually accumulated on the ground.

Her body was pressed against the iron plate without any temperature, and her hands were still pounding the iron plate with all their might, but the intensity of the patting became lighter and lighter.

"Please help me, I'm scared, I'm really scared, please, let me out, please..."

The screams of pleading did not stop for a moment, like the sound of a beating, even if it became smaller and smaller, it did not stop. She did not dare to stop, but felt her strength draining away from her body.

All of a sudden, her heart beat rapidly, and the abnormal heartbeat kept hitting her chest - she was afraid.

The strength of her hand was getting stronger and stronger, and her delicate fingers were pounding against the elevator door one by one, and the pain of the broken nails could not stop her movements.

After some time, blood trickled down the iron door through the cracks of his fingers, leaving traces of blood.

"Open the door, I beg you to let me out..." The shrill, almost maniacal scream echoed in the dark iron box, adding a little more terror, but there was no other effect.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Time flew by.

In the darkness, Yu Yunqing's teeth trembled and rubbed. He was already weak and could not even lift his hand. Only his fingers pressed against the iron door kept knocking. When it comes to knocking, it's actually better to click. It's only a matter of time before the sound of the light knocking gradually diminishes or even disappears.

The air around her became thinner and thinner. She gasped and breathed, becoming extravagant. Her neck felt like it was being held tightly by someone. She felt like she was going to suffocate in an instant. The feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Open... Open the door, open the door, please... Please..." The cry turned into a weak moan, and the pleading voice revealed deep despair.

At that moment, her mind was flooded with images that she never wanted to remember again in her life.

The dark room.

The torn clothes, the strong body of the man pressed against her, his head was covered, and in the darkness, the pain stabbed her heart like a needle. The man tore his clothes, violently pressed her hands... These images entered her mind one after another, making her almost collapse... The cries of despair, the shrieks of despair, despair, suffocation, and pain corroded her memory... At that moment, She would rather die than live.

The memory was as vivid as yesterday, and her pupils kept shrinking. She covered her ears with both hands, buried her head in her chest, and kicked wildly with both feet. Her mouth let out the most ferocious and heart-rending hoarse scream, "No... No... Let go of me! Ah..."

Outside the elevator door, the girl with a beautiful face was already sitting on the floor, her hands shaking and covering her mouth, her eyes staring at the boss.

Listening to the constant crying and begging from the elevator, the girl realized that the situation had exceeded her expectations.

"Is she... Is she claustrophobic?" The thought flashed through her mind, and the girl with the charming face had a feeling of fear. Her feet had already been completely paralyzed by fear.

For example... If Yu Yunqing really suffered from claustrophobia, then locking her up in a dark, claustrophobic elevator space would undoubtedly kill her!

The girl with the charming face no longer had any radiance on her face. Tears fell down her cheeks, and her lips did nothing but tremble.

"I... I just wanted to be angry for the senior. I really didn't mean to... I wanted to scare you... I... I don't know..."

Outside the corridor, there was a sudden rush and chaotic running sound. Yan zi cen was the first to walk in front of him, followed by a large group of people, and they quickly ran to the elevator.

"Where's Yu Yunqing? Where is she!" The leading man's cold voice sounded like hell, and his soul-stirring gaze fell on the girl like a sharp blade. "I'm asking you, where is she?"

The girl was so scared that she couldn't speak at all, and she raised her finger trembling towards the elevator.

A group of elevator maintenance workers rushed forward and all kinds of tools came in handy.