You Are My Gravity

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Hey, I'll go back in a few days... If you miss me, you can bear it first..."

Qin Se...

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Zhong Wenqing was awakened by the heat at noon.

She felt as if she had been thrown into an iron pan, and the boiling water boiled her, making her whole body very hot, and the whole body seemed to be cooked. With a gentle pull, she could tear off a large piece. .

Zhong Wenqing sat up, ripped off her clothes indiscriminately, took off her coat, no, it was still hot.

I took off my jeans and knitted tops, but it was still hot, and the sweat on my body seemed to have been washed.

In the end, Zhong Wenqing took off all his clothes, still not working.

Zhong Wenqing was already a little dizzy with hot head, she shook her head: "What's the matter? Why is it so hot?"

Zhong Wenqing got up to adjust the temperature in the room, but no matter how low the temperature was, the temperature couldn't drop...

Moreover, because the indoor temperature is too high, the body she hid in the bathroom decomposes faster, and the pungent rancid smell diffuses in the room...

Zhong Wenqing didn't know what was going on, she thought she had a fever.

She ran to wash her face with cold water, but when she raised her head, she saw the rotting assistant standing behind her.

Zhong Wenqing was so scared that her soul was about to fly, and immediately screamed: "Ah..."

Assistant Bai Sensen's upper and lower jaws were opened and closed, and the bones creaked: "Zhong Wenqing... why are you harming me... why?"

Zhong Wenqing was trembling with fright, and kept trying to back up, but behind the washstand, he couldn't back up.

But the assistant was still approaching, and the disgusting rancid smell pierced her nose.

Zhong Wenqing hugged her head: "No, it's not me, it's not me, I didn't mean it, you don't want me, you don't want me...I didn't harm you, I didn't, it was not my hand, don't come to me..."

"It's you... it's you, you vicious bitch... All these years I have done my best to work for you, how can I be sorry for you... You actually wanted my life... it caused me to die so miserably..."

Zhong Wenqing gritted his teeth and said: "You do your best, that's you... You should, I gave you money, I gave you more money than others, otherwise, you will follow me... I spend so much money to hire you, that is Let you help me solve my difficulties..."

Zhong Wenqing saw the ceramic vase placed in the corner of the washstand. She grabbed it and slammed it on the assistant's head.

Zhong Wenqing exhausted all his strength, and with a bang, the vase shattered, and the assistant's head was smashed to the left, and the bones and hair made a click, as if they were broken...

Then, after two seconds, there was another click, the neck bone broke, and the assistant's head fell off and rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

Zhong Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief this time, her head dropped, she is always dead, will she never trouble herself again?

Zhong Wenqing's face was pale, sweat was flowing into the wound, and her body was hurting with convulsions.

She stammered: "No...it's not me, it's you...you forced me, you forced me..."

Zhong Wenqing cautiously rubbed out. The assistant standing in front of her had his head dropped, but his body had not fallen down yet.

However, just as Zhong Wenqing was about to walk out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard the assistant's grim voice: "You...pay my life..."

Zhong Wenqing was too scared to scream, and there was a sharp pain in her ankle.