After wandering between life and death several times, Su Xia's brain had long been chaotic. She half-opened her eyes and saw Liu Zhengyuan's hideous face.

Her limbs were weak and weak, and she seemed to hear his voice in a haze: "It's boring."

Liu Zhengyuan's eyes fell on Su Xia's red neck. Su Xia, who had no strength to struggle, seemed to be dead. His interest was lacking, so he stood on the bed and kicked Su Xia.

Nothing happens.

But there was still a weak breath between the nostrils.

Liu Zhengyuan's eyes glowed with a perverted luster. He took out the rope he had bought in his pocket and wrapped it lazily around her neck a few times.

The rope was still slightly cool, causing goose bumps on Su Xia's neck. She half-squinted her eyes, and her long eyelashes were still trembling when she looked closely, especially after seeing the dullness of Liu Zhengyuan's eyes, even her lips The flaps trembled uncontrollably.

Even though she had already prepared herself mentally, at this moment, Su Xia was shaking all over.

desperate.

She doesn't really want to die.

I want to live well, I want to go to Lu Jingyao's concert, and I want to go home for the New Year.

Her parents should still be expecting her to go back, right?

The eyes were moistened unconsciously, and the eyes were even more hazy. Tears were wrapped in sour pain and silently slipped down the corners of the eyes.

Even in this situation, she is still looking forward to a miracle.

Liu Zhengyuan grabbed the rope tightly and tried hard. He raised his lips, and his face was full of pleasure of revenge.

"Go to hell," he said excitedly.

Who can come and save her.

Save her.

"Su Xia."

A familiar cold voice with a slight urgency seemed to ring in his ears.

Another hallucination.

The rope around the neck began to exert force, suffocating and oppressing the sky.

"Su Xia!"

The voice gradually became clear, Liu Zhengyuan's hand shook, the rope loosened a little, he turned his head in panic, Su Xia seemed to see the fear and guilty conscience that rarely showed on his face tonight.

Su Xia heard a knock on the door.

heard clearly.

Did someone come to rescue her?

In an instant, it seemed that a beam of light suddenly shone into the dark swamp.

At this moment, Su Xia's heart, which had already accepted her fate, ignited hope.

The cold but urgent voice calling out her name overlapped with the voice wandering in his mind.

It belongs to Lu Jingyao.

Liu Zhengyuan was completely panicked, and the appearance of winning just now disappeared. He quickened his movements, grabbed both ends of the rope, and began to exert force again.

Fierce and gloomy, as if she would not give up until she was killed.

Su Xia didn't know where the strength came from. She raised her hand and grabbed the rope wrapped around her neck tightly. There was a little gap in the middle, giving her time to breathe. The rope seemed to be broken at the back of her neck. Like skin, tingling.

"You don't open the door, I came in by myself."

The next second, the door opening sounded, and then the sound of rapid footsteps gradually approached.

There was dense sweat on Liu Zhengyuan's forehead. With fear and panic in his eyes, he exerted all his strength. Su Xia's face became more and more red, and his breathing became weaker.

The bedroom door suddenly opened wide.

When the light from outside came in, Liu Zhengyuan only felt that he was kicked in the back by a huge force, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

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