Love is really a long journey - Chapter 1211

I was startled and quickly put my mobile phone back into my trouser pocket to prevent him from finding my mobile phone.

But it still can’t resist song Siming’s sharp eyes, he saw the mobile phone in my pants pocket at a glance!

“Well, what little action do you want to make?” Song Siming came over and grabbed the mobile phone in my trouser pocket.

I don’t have my last straw.

Song Siming checked the communication record in my mobile phone and saw that before I could make a call, his fierce expression was relieved.

“Be good!” Song Siming regained his smiling face. He put my mobile phone into his coat pocket and said to me with a smile as if he were coaxing me, “I’ll confiscate this little thing!”

I feel desperate: “Song Siming, what do you want to do to me?”

“Don’t be so anxious!” Song Siming answered slowly, then turned to a cupboard, took out some things and came back to me.

At this time, song Siming’s hand is holding a set of sharp surgical tools, what scalpel drill, and even a chainsaw!

“You, what are you going to do?” I exclaimed in dismay, “don’t come here! Help! Help

“You shout, you just shout!” Song Siming showed a ferocious smile, “even if you cry out your throat, no one will come to save you!”

Soon, I yelled hoarse, and still had no effect.

This place is a secret room deliberately isolated. The sound insulation effect is also very good. All factors are considered carefully. I think I must be an old hand.

Song Siming is definitely not a first offender. He didn’t know how many people he had harmed before!

I lay there exhausted, knowing that no matter how I yelled, no one would come back to save me.

Song Siming stood in front of me with the surgical tools in his hands, but he didn’t take the next step. He just stood there, staring at me with his eyes straight, and from time to time he gave a voice of praise.

“That’s great, that’s great!” Song Siming said and began to draw on my face with a scalpel, “it’s perfect! I haven’t seen such a perfect experiment for a long time. ”

I think this guy seems to have some ink marks. Maybe he can take advantage of this.

In order to let myself have the hope of escape, I tried to play the emotional card with song Siming.

So I told him about some of my previous painful experiences.

I told song Siming about my failure in the process of struggle for so many years, as well as the separation and combination with Tang Tianqi, and deliberately embellished it to highlight my pity.

I saw that song Siming suddenly listened to me seriously, and felt that these experiences could play a role in arousing his humanity and compassion.

So, after I finished, I continued to complain.

“You know, I didn’t have to go that way, but I was really sad at that time. I don’t know why my fiance made me suffer that kind of grievance for another woman!”

As a result, I don’t know what I said. When I touched song Siming’s nerves, he suddenly became extremely manic.

“Stop it, you shut up!” Song Siming kept waving the scalpel, and finally directly arrived at my neck, “you should die, you should die!”

Oh, no, I said the wrong thing!

I was suddenly stunned.

Looking at Song Siming’s reaction now, I know I shouldn’t have said those complaining words to him just now.

“Elder brother song, if I said anything wrong just now, you can put it forward directly. Can’t I take it back?” I begged song Siming, “otherwise, I don’t know what I said wrong!”

“Don’t you know what you said wrong?” Song Siming angrily asked me, “don’t talk to me any more. I don’t want to hear you talk any more!”

I have some regrets in my heart. I think that song Siming will kill me immediately. But song Siming just yelled and let off his emotions there. After that, he didn’t do anything to me. Instead, he left the laboratory again.

After Song Siming left, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and I escaped another disaster.

“This guy is so moody. It’s better not to talk to him!” I sigh, I don’t know what to say will suddenly trigger his nerves.

But I know that when song Siming comes back again, maybe my death is coming.

But fortunately, after the struggle, the rope tied to my wrist was loose. Now I can reach my pocket easily, so I quickly took out my mobile phone and quickly unlocked it.

I’m full of Tang Tianqi now. I wish I could hear his voice right away.

But when I wanted to call Tang Tianqi for help, I found that there was no signal at all. I couldn’t make a phone call at all!

I felt a panic and anxiety, and all my hopes were shattered at this moment.

“What to do? Do you really want to be a lamb on the chopping board?”

I lay in bed in despair.

I don’t know how long I’ve been in this lab, and that song Siming never appeared again.

Because I haven’t eaten for a long time, and the water hasn’t come in, so I feel weak all over now.

Several times, I was so weak that I fainted, but I insisted again and again in order to see Tang Tianqi again.

But now it is time and again to beat me.

“Tianqi, Tianqi…” I kept shouting the name of Tang Tianqi. It seemed that in the hazy, I saw Tang Tianqi smile and open his arms to me.

“Did you come to pick me up, Tianqi…” I was full of hope to welcome the past, but suddenly I woke up. It turned out that I was just dreaming.

When I woke up, I just felt thirsty. I didn’t know that I hadn’t drunk water for several days, and my lips were too dry to open.

Just when I thought I was here to die of hunger or thirst, the door was opened again and song Siming came in again.

This time, the equipment he was holding was more complete than the last time.

“Well, how are you doing these days?” Song Siming grinned and said, “it seems that your vitality is very strong.”

Now Song Siming, to me, is more terrible than death, because I don’t know what he is going to do to me. It’s better to give me a happy life to avoid this kind of psychological torture.

But now I finally know that I have been imprisoned here for several days. No wonder I am so weak.

Song Siming showed his proud tools one by one in front of me, just like showing me some works of art, but his “works of art” are more frightening than one.

I feel desperate: “Song Siming, why do you want to do this? I have no injustice or hatred with you. We haven’t even seen it before…”

But in the face of my question, song Siming did not answer, just showed a creepy smile, quietly continued to install his terrible tools.

Those tools reflected in the dim light, which made my eyes hurt.

After all the tools in Song Siming’s hand were installed, he began to draw on me again, thinking about how to cut.

“What should I do? I can’t destroy such a rare experiment because of carelessness!” Song Siming seems to have committed obsessive-compulsive disorder. He is very tangled there.

I can’t resist now, and I don’t want to struggle any more, because I know it’s useless at all, so I have to leave it to fate.

Just when I thought I had reached the end of my life, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a group of policemen with guns broke in and quickly subdued song Siming.

“Mo ran, are you ok?” Tang Tianqi rushed in behind and helped me to untie the chain.

I couldn’t help crying out: “Tianqi, I’m dead by myself…”

“Don’t talk nonsense, fool!” Tang Tianqi also hugged me tightly, “I won’t let you die!”

I saw Tang Tianqi crying in front of me for the first time. I could even feel his body shaking slightly when he held me.

“I’m sorry to have made you suffer these days!” Tang Tianqi said sadly, “do you know how much I broke when I couldn’t find you?”

I have a lot to say to Tang Tianqi, but now I just feel dizzy.

Probably because the string in my brain which has been tensing has finally relaxed, and I also suddenly relaxed. Suddenly, it was dark, and then I became unconscious.

When I woke up again, I found that I was lying in the hospital bed, and Tang Tianqi was always with me.

Seeing me wake up, Tang Tianqi looks very excited.

“At last, you wake up. That’s great!” Tang Tianqi clenched my hand, “I’m so worried about you!”

Seeing Tang Tianqi, I feel very relieved, and my long lost happiness arises spontaneously.

“Thank you, Tianqi!” I looked at Tang Tianqi gratefully, “thank you for coming in time and saving me!”

“What are you talking about, Mo ran?” Tang Tianqi looked at me with a guilty face. “I didn’t get to you at the first time when you were in danger. You suffered so much in vain. I’m really useless!”

Really, now that I can live to see Tang Tianqi, I feel grateful, so I don’t care whether I arrive early or late at all. It’s very good to be able to recover a small life.