Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 77 Hugging His Neck With Both Hands

In the children's room, Shi Su curled up on the bed motionless.

If it wasn't for the stomach discomfort caused by the aunt, she would probably be able to confine herself in the bathroom for a day and a night.

At this moment, the high-definition replay of the scene in the bathroom just now is in the mind. The more I think about it, the more I feel ashamed, and I vented for a long time by grabbing the pillow, and finally just fell asleep hugging the pillow unconsciously.

This time I slept until midnight, and I didn't even know that Shi Mian went to sleep in the master bedroom again.

In Jiangshi in autumn, the night is still somewhat cool, and the room is also mixed with traces of coolness.

Shi Mianmian was sleeping soundly on the bed in the master bedroom. She said she was going to tell Uncle Ji Han a story, but the story didn't exceed a few words before her big eyes closed gradually, and her voice became softer and softer until she fell asleep. The little hand kept grabbing his hand and not letting go.

It wasn't until midnight that Shi Mianmian turned over while sleeping soundly, and then let go of her little hand.

Jing Jihan got up by the bed and went out. It was already dark outside the window. There were not many lighting sets in the old residential area, only a few street lamps peeking through the high walls of the residential area in the distance.

Jing Jihan straightened the TV remote control and cups on the tea table that were messed up by Shi Mianmian, picked up the box of ointment from before, and went into the children's room to apply medicine to Shi Su.

Shi Su's skin was so pale that a random pinch could almost leave some marks. It had been a day, but the bruises on her arms and legs were still obvious.

But Jing Jihan is still not proficient in the business of applying medicine, so he tried his best to be gentle so as not to wake her up, but Shi Su still frowned uncomfortably in his sleep, and even kicked him unconsciously. foot.

He turned his arm sideways to dodge, ignoring the second kick she kicked at him again, and applied the ointment on her arm without hesitation, because she was dishonestly resisting in her sleep, this time it would suppress her. The hands on her legs tightened a little.

After applying the medicine, he glanced at the time and was about to get up when he suddenly heard a very soft raving from Shi Su's mouth.

"So hot……"

In the darkness, his gaze returned to her direction.

"Hot..." Shi Su's whole body was gradually trembling, as if because of the faint burning sensation of the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis on the wound, she didn't know what she dreamed of in her sleep, and her hands suddenly tightened. Grabbing the bed sheet under her body, her neck was so stiff that she couldn't move, but her whole body was tense, as if she was facing some unbearable torment.

Jing Jihan didn't feel how high her temperature was just now, so he went out to find the temperature and planned to take her temperature to see if she had a fever.

When he found the thermometer and came back, he saw that Shi Su had already turned into a side-lying position, but curled up tightly.

in a dream.

In the dark room, she caught something that she didn't know whether it was an aromatherapy bottle or a red wine bottle. At the moment when the person who smelled of alcohol rushed towards her, she grabbed the bottle and slammed it on the person's head, shattering it. The cracked glass pierced into the palm of her hand because of her desperate backward struggle.

The abnormal heat all over her body made her have little strength at all, but the subtle red light flickering in the upper corner of the dark room is enough to show that everything that is happening now is being recorded by a monitor.

In order to keep herself awake, she even grabbed the shards of glass on the ground vigorously, letting the pain in her palm remind her of the situation she was facing, and then crawled out from under the knocked out person little by little. The heat almost covered up the pain in the palm of the hand, and the blood dripped down the fingers...

She staggered and ran to the door, which was locked from the outside. Desperation swept over her, and she tried to calm herself down, then turned around and ran to the closed window.

Open the window and look at the grass downstairs. I don't know which hotel it is, but it is located on the third floor of the hotel.

If you jump from such a height, you will probably be crippled, and it is impossible to escape.

But between the second and third floors, there is a bracket for the external unit of the air conditioner, and there is a tree next to it. Hearing that the knocked out person behind him has shown signs of awakening, he seems to have gotten up and is about to walk in this direction Soon, she quickly climbed out along the window and stepped on the bracket of the air conditioner...

She fell on a tree branch, climbed down with difficulty, and finally landed on the ground. There seemed to be flashlights shining from all directions behind her, and she staggered to find a way out.

Her hands were covered in blood, and her body was in a terrible state of distress. She staggered and didn't know how far she had run, so she stood exhausted on the side of the street full of street lights, looking around in a daze. She was about to use up her sanity.

I don't know which street it is. She is tortured by drugs and even forgets who she is. She doesn't know whether it is a hallucination or someone is chasing her. She always feels that someone is chasing her behind, and the lights of those flashlights are also behind her Stop catching up.

In a hurry, a black Bentley parked not far from the road crashed into her almost blurred eyes——

...

Shi Su became more and more unsteady in her sleep, her hands were wrinkled on the sheets, and everything in the dream was irritating her nerves.

"Don't drive me out..."

"Someone... wants to kill me..."

Seeing that Shi Su's hair sticking to his neck was already drenched with sweat, he seemed to be suffering, and he seemed to be resisting something, but he held onto it tightly.

Jing Jihan stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead, it wasn't hot, if it was a fever, it would be impossible to sweat so much.

He put down the thermometer and was about to wake up Shi Su who was trapped in a nightmare.

Shi Su suddenly opened his eyes, half-dream and half-awake, and seemed to still have a lot of consciousness still sinking in the dream, just lying there stiffly, looking at him in the dark.

"Are you awake?" Jing Jihan stared at her with dark eyes, and bent down to help her sit up.

But Shi Su obviously wasn't fully awake, he just looked at the familiar figure beside the bed, his lips moved, his voice was very soft and low, and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Help……"

Very light, very vague raving.

Jing Jihan leaned down again, lowering his body even more this time, trying to hear clearly.

"Please……"

"please……"

"You...help me..."

It was still a very soft voice.

Jing Jihan probably only heard the word help clearly, looked down at her already sweaty face, stretched out his hand to push the sweaty hair on her cheek to one side: "Shi Su?"

Shi Su's eyes were not closed, his mind was still immersed in the dream, but his eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him, the aura on his body seemed to merge with the aura of the man in the dream, and it was as clear.

I don't know why I suddenly felt particularly wronged, my hands instinctively went up, hugged his neck, and my crying voice was full of grievances and helplessness: "Don't go."