Obsessed With Double-faced CEO - Chapter 484
Ice cold a listen to, want to die of heart all have, she is really regret shouldn’t come to see today.
Now her mouth is blocked and her hands and feet can’t move for half a minute. It’s impossible for her to run.
“Good idea. Let’s work together. Let’s work together. We haven’t done that for a long time.” Yellow tooth boy’s face also showed a smile of approval.
The three men began to walk, and they took off their clothes and leaned towards Binghan. Binghan’s feet were still pushing hard on the bed, but there was no way to work.
The clothes on her body were untied, revealing the white Neiyi inside and her proud parts. When several men saw it, they didn’t stare out After more than an hour, her cold hands and feet were untied, and the cotton cloth on her mouth was pulled off, but many scars were left on her body. She looked at the three men who were walking away from the hut. The room was still filled with the smell of passion, and a lot of toilet paper was thrown away on the ground.
Ice cold painfully supported the bedstead, and her body was so painful that she couldn’t get out of bed. Just now, the three men didn’t show any pity for her, which made her realize the feeling of crying out for no way and dying.
She slowly to put on the old man’s clothes, clothes in many places were torn, revealing the white skin.
But she didn’t know where she was now?
There was resentment in her eyes.
After a long rest, she slowly stood up and walked to the door. The outside of the room was full of weeds. There was only one person tall. There was no one at the end of the weeds. She didn’t know what the hell it was. She didn’t even have a personal shadow. She didn’t see any other rooms around.
The three people who left before are very good at choosing places. Binghan now wants to wash away the smell of the three guys left on him. It’s disgusting to think about it.
She lost her handbag and hoped that her mobile phone was still on her body, but she only touched a piece of paper. She picked it up and saw that it was a phone number. Looking at the 11 digits above, she seemed to be a little familiar with it, and didn’t write her name.
She tried to remember who the phone number would be? Maybe this person can take himself back.
But without a mobile phone, how can she contact the person with the number on the note.
She had to go on. The weeds were full of thorns, which scratched the back of her hands and arms. Her wrists were also scratched and bleeding. But she didn’t stop and didn’t cry out. Such a small injury is not worth mentioning for people who have just experienced the life is not like death.
After crossing the weeds, she saw the road one day. The road was asphalt, not very wide, and there were few vehicles. There were trees on both sides. After wiping the sweat on her forehead and cheek with the back of her hand, she looked at the road ahead and continued to walk, biting her teeth. She was thirsty and walked out of the weeds for about 20 minutes.
She looked back from time to time, hoping that someone would pass by and give her a ride. She was wearing eight centimeter high-heeled shoes. Her toes were worn out and bleeding. She simply took off her high-heeled shoes and stepped on the road barefoot. The road was not very smooth and there were a lot of small stones. She bit her teeth and continued to walk slowly.
After a long time, she finally saw a shop in front of her. It should be a private shop at the foot of the mountain. However, there were several wooden benches at the door for people to rest. Her face suddenly showed a smile. God didn’t want her to die.
“Boss, give me a bottle of water, thank you!” She gasped and sat down on the bench, shouting.
“OK, here we are.” Out of the dim light shop came a wrinkled old lady with a bent back and a thin hand, holding a bottle of mineral water.
Slowly came to her, but was surprised to shout: “girl, what’s the matter with you? His face is covered with blood. Have you met a bad man? ”
“What? Blood Binghan was also surprised by the old lady’s words. She touched her face, but the blood stains on her hands were dry and didn’t show anything.
“Yes, I’ll take a towel to wipe the blood on your face. How can you come to such a place alone, alas!” The old lady said, handed the water to her hand, turned and went to the shop.
Ice cold already dry throat to smoke, no matter what the old lady said, directly unscrewed the mineral water cover, Gul Gul Gul Gul drink down, a breath to drink half a bottle, just feel much better, she also did not care about the image, directly throw high heels on the side of the road, with the rest of the water to wash the feet, foot tingle, her mouth a grin, “good pain !”
Murmured.
“Pain, girl, what’s the matter with you? Wipe it The old lady came back and handed her the wet towel directly.
“Thank you, granny.” This is Binghan’s first time to say hello so politely. In the past, she looked down upon the people in this shabby and shabby shop and despised them for being too dirty.
The old lady’s fingers were black with dirt, but this time she didn’t dislike it at all.
After wiping, her face was more comfortable, and there were some red stains on the towel. Was it really blood? He cared about her face very much. She was surprised. After touching her cheek, she found that there was no tingling place.It turns out that it’s not the face bleeding, it’s the back of the hand and arm. It should be stained with sweat when wiping it with the back of the hand. It’s like bleeding on the face when it’s dry.
“What’s this place, Granny? How do you live here alone? ” Binghan found that there was a hut next to the whole shop, which was also dark. The old door was half open and smelled of mildew.
She frowned.
The old lady laughed and showed her teeth.
“I’ve been married here for 50 years. Five years ago, my boss passed away and my children didn’t want to stay here. I want to stay with my wife and live here. My children got this small shop for me. They said they were afraid that I would be lonely. If someone passed by, they could still sit and talk to me. How did you get here, girl? You are not from our village. There are not many people in our village, We live far away from each other. You can hardly see it all the way. We are called Shanya village. We used to build houses on the cliff. Now the young people in the whole village have gone down the mountain, leaving behind old people like me
The simplicity in the old lady’s eyes reminds Binghan of her grandmother who loves her very much. Although the difference between the two is too far, one is noble, the other is plain, but it makes her have an impulse to cry.
“You What’s the matter? ” The old lady thought she had made a mistake and her eyes were round.