Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 2480: This killer is not too cold What's the meaning?"

Qian Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know."

Although Fang Yu was a little puzzled, but because of his trust in Qian Xiaoxiao, he finally chose to remain silent.

Seeing that Fang Yu stopped asking questions, Qian Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little worried about Jiujiu.

Jiujiu is like a ticking time bomb, he may not know when he will tell the story of finding someone to harm Fang Yu.

Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes became a little more cruel.

If you don't do anything, Jiujiu must die.

Qian Xiaoxiao wanted to kill Jiujiu, but Jiujiu wanted to find a house outside the school.

During this time, she thought about how to make money for a long time.

She can't use buns to speculate in stocks, and she can't let Xiaobai help her make money. If she is self-reliant, she is only a freshman now, and it is too slow to do part-time jobs. After much deliberation, it is better to write faster.

Jiujiu plans to rent a house outside the school.

Firstly, being quiet can make it easier for me to write, and secondly, it avoids continuing contact with Qian Xiaoxiao and Fangyu.

Although Qian Xiaoxiao and Fang Yu couldn't cause serious harm to Jiujiu, there is a saying that flies can't kill people, but they can disgust people.

In Jiujiu's eyes, Qian Xiaoxiao and Fang Yu are like flies, especially disgusting.

That night, Meng Ke, who hadn't come to Jiujiu for a long time, found Jiujiu again, and brought a key with him.

Standing opposite Jiujiu, Meng Ke looked down at Jiujiu's cheeks which seemed to be a little rosier than before, and said, "I have an apartment outside the school, you can live there if you like."

Jiujiu looked up at Meng Ke.

Meng Ke's face was still handsome, with thin bangs hanging from the tip of his brows, casting flickering shadows on his eyelids, making his already deep gaze even deeper, making it unpredictable.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Jiujiu tilted her head and asked Meng Ke, "You don't like me."

"I'm a friend of your parents,

I should be nice to you. "Meng Ke reached out to touch Jiujiu's head.

Jiujiu took a step back to avoid Meng Ke's palm, and said with a chuckle, "My parents don't have friends who do things worse than animals to their daughter."

Meng Ke's outstretched hand froze in the air, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "You still hate me?"

"Shouldn't I hate you?" Jiujiu sneered, "Meng Ke, in my eyes, you can't even compare to a dog~cough cough cough~"

Meng Ke's hand tightly pinched Jiujiu's neck, watching Jiujiu's complexion change from rosy to pale, and then from pale to sauce red.

Seeing Jiujiu's beautiful face distorted due to suffocation, the corners of Meng Ke's mouth slightly curled up, with a bit of cruel beauty on his face: "Do you know that you are wrong? If you know that you are wrong, just blink your eyes, Admit it to me, and I will forgive you."

Meng Ke's hand holding Jiujiu's neck became stronger and stronger. If Jiujiu didn't apologize, he would directly strangle Jiujiu to death.

As for Meng Ke's movements, Jiujiu kept her eyes wide open from head to toe. Even though she had already started to feel dizzy due to suffocation, she still stubbornly opened her eyes wide, with an expression of refusal to admit defeat.

And as Meng Ke's movements intensified, Jiujiu Jiang's red face turned a strange blue color, and his body fell limply to one side.

Meng Ke let go of his hand.

As Meng Ke let go of his hand, Jiu Jiu's body fell to the ground softly like soft noodles, but even so, Jiu Jiu's eyes were still stubbornly open, which meant that I would rather die than admit my mistake.

Jiujiu's attitude surprised Meng Ke.

He is a killer, he has killed many people, he has seen both the beauty and the ugliness of human nature.

And when it comes to death, there is always more ugliness than beauty. ,

The loving couple in the past turned against each other in order to survive, and the brother in the past stabbed his brother twice in order to survive. He has seen too many such things, so he always thought that when a person faces death, , is weak and timid.

But Jiujiu refreshed his cognition.

Mingming Jiujiu is as flexible as a reed, but when facing death, she is stubborn and stubborn. She would rather die than admit her mistake to herself.

She is really a surprisingly stubborn little girl.

Meng Ke bent down to pick up Jiujiu and walked towards the parking lot.

Meng Ke took Jiujiu to the community outside the school.

The decoration of the community outside the school is like a replica of the house he lives in, especially the cameras, which are as numerous as mushrooms after rain.

Meng Ke put Jiujiu on the sofa, and when he looked at Jiujiu's neck with the bright light, he frowned slightly.

Jiujiu's neck is very long, like the neck of a swan, slender, elegant and full of beauty.

At this moment, a circle of red pinch marks appeared on Jiujiu's fair neck, especially the part where he exerted the most force turned black.

The fair skin on Jiujiu's neck is like a canvas, while his pinch marks are like paint. The two complement each other to form a painting full of tyranny.

Meng Ke stretched out his finger, and gently slid it on Jiujiu's neck, especially when he touched the bruises on Jiujiu's neck, a strange sense of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Really, want to, kill her.

However, now is not the time.

Looking at Jiujiu's stubborn face, Meng Ke showed a smile that was sure to win.

When Jiujiu woke up the next day, her throat hurt as if it had been burned, and every breath was another injury to her throat.

Jiujiu raised her hand to cover her neck, turned over and got out of bed, ready to find some water to moisten her throat.

Just as Jiujiu rolled down from the bed, she saw Meng Ke standing at the door.

Meng Ke was wearing a pure white sweater. When he saw Jiujiu get off the bed, with a slight reproach on his face, he walked quickly from the door to the bed, and gently pressed Jiujiu on the bed. At the same time, he said in a soft voice: "Why didn't you call me when you woke up."

Jiujiu opened her mouth to refute, but was choked by the sudden rush of cold air into her throat, and she let out a series of violent coughs again.

Meng Ke firmly pressed Jiujiu on the bed and patted Jiujiu's back. When Jiujiu stopped coughing, he quickly went outside to bring a glass of honey water, put it to Jiujiu's mouth and said, "Drink some honey!" Moisturize your throat."

Jiujiu lowered her head and drank the honey water brought by Meng Ke, feeling her throat improved a lot, she asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Last night, she wanted to strangle her to death for a disagreement, but now she is so attentive, if the chill in Meng Ke's eyes hadn't changed, Jiujiu would have suspected that Meng Ke was possessed by ghosts.

However, even if Jiujiu asked him this way, Meng Ke still had a gentle smile on his face. After helping Jiujiu to lie down on the bed again, he looked at Jiujiu and said, "I want you to like me."