amaotonovel Chapter 622 A More Dangerous Existence
Chapter 622 A More Dangerous Existence
In a dilapidated residential building on the outskirts of the city.
Fan Qingqing curled up on the musty sofa, the cold moisture seeping through her thin clothes and into the cracks between her bones.
The small room was dark, with only a faint light coming through the crack under the door, reflecting the dust floating in the air.
The restroom next door emitted a disgusting stench.
Fan Qingqing's meals for the day - half a piece of dry bread and a bottle of water - were casually thrown on the armrest of the sofa.
She was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back, she felt dizzy and her vision was black.
But there was no regret in those eyes, only poisonous hatred.
"Yun Ning...why didn't you die?"
Fan Qingqing licked her cracked lips, her voice hoarse and low, but filled with creepy obsession, "Next time..., next time I will definitely let you..."
At this moment, a low voice of conversation came from outside the door:
"The Second Young Master said that this woman is mentally ill. It would be a bit troublesome to sentence her through normal legal procedures."
Another voice chimed in, "Yes, I heard that Special Assistant Jiang is working tirelessly to gather evidence and is determined to keep her in prison for the rest of her life. However, the final decision on her fate will have to be made by President Gu and his wife."
The companion nodded: "Let's just keep an eye on her and make sure nothing goes wrong."
Hearing this, Fan Qingqing's heart began to sink.
But then she forced herself to calm down.
Mental illness...
Yes, she is mentally ill!
The law can't do anything to her!
Besides, her sister will definitely come to rescue her!
My sister loves her so much, she will never watch her suffer here!
Fan Qingqing gritted her teeth and kept brainwashing herself.
Suddenly, with a click, the light bulb above my head went out.
The surroundings were plunged into pitch darkness.
The guard's vigilant voice came from outside the door: "What's going on? Is there a power outage?"
Another companion complained, "This damn place is in the suburbs, the lines are old, and there must be a circuit breaker. Let's go and take a look."
"What should we do with this mentally ill person in there?"
"The door is locked tightly, and this is in the suburbs. What could a teenage psychopath like her do?"
"That's right, let's go take a look together. It's dark here, so it's convenient to take care of it."
Then, the footsteps gradually faded away.
in the room.
Fan Qingqing, who had been holding her breath, let out a long sigh.
She rolled her eyes, quickly crawled to the door, and shook the doorknob hard.
The iron door was locked tightly.
She gritted her teeth in disappointment and slid down to the ground.
Unexpectedly, another "click" sound was heard outside.
It's the sound of the lock tongue turning!
Then, the door was quietly pushed open a crack.
Fan Qingqing was frightened out of her wits.
Those two guards came back so soon?
Then why isn't the light on yet?
What do they want to do?
Just as Fan Qingqing was about to scream, a rough hand suddenly covered her mouth: "Shh!"
"No no no!"
Fan Qingqing became even more frightened and struggled more violently.
The next second, a mobile phone with a lit screen came in front of her.
Fan Qingqing stopped struggling immediately.
Because she saw her sister on the phone.
On the screen, sister Fan Qianqian looked haggard, but her tone was urgent: "Qingqing! Don't be afraid, this is someone who is here to save you. Be obedient and follow him! Quick!"
It's my sister!
Her sister really came to rescue her!
Fan Qingqing relaxed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of resentment rushed into my heart.
She shook off the man's hand, pushed him viciously, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come just now? Do you want to starve me to death?!"
The man was hidden in the shadows, his face couldn't be seen clearly, he only hummed in a muffled voice.
He said in a low voice, "Follow me."
The man moved very quickly and led Fan Qingqing to the only narrow window in the room.
The window had already been removed quietly.
The man deftly pulled out a coil of professional climbing rope.
Next, pass one end of the rope around the sturdy pipe above the window frame, and use both hands to flexibly cross, thread, and tighten it.
Soon, a standard and secure Bollinger knot was formed instantly, and the rope end also reserved just the right amount of margin to prevent slipping.
After finishing everything, the man turned to look at Fan Qingqing and ordered: "Hold the rope tightly and go down slowly."
Fan Qingqing said with disdain: "Why use such an old-fashioned method? I thought you would send a lot of people to kill the two people at the door and rescue me."
Although she muttered this, she still grabbed the rope and slowly slid down.
The man immediately followed.
Downstairs, a black car without a license plate was waiting quietly like a ghost.
After coming downstairs, the man pulled Fan Qingqing and quickly got into the car.
Then the car started and sped away.
Fan Qingqing slumped in the back seat, watching the desolate scenery rapidly receding outside the window.
The relief of surviving the disaster was soon replaced by distorted pride.
She fixed her messy hair, her tone filled with her usual indulgence: "Hey, when can we arrive? Where is my sister waiting for me?"
The man driving the car glanced at her through the rearview mirror, his eyes dim in the darkness: "Soon."
His voice was calm, but it inexplicably made Fan Qingqing shudder.
She stopped asking questions and turned to look out the window.
I don’t know how long it took, the night grew darker and darker, and the lights became sparser and sparser.
This is not right!
My sister lives in the city center, so the more cars drive by, the more lights there are.
But now it is getting more and more remote!
"This isn't the way to downtown! Where are you taking me?"
Fan Qingqing sat up straight abruptly, her voice becoming shrill.
The man didn't answer, but just turned the steering wheel suddenly and the car rushed out of a small road.
Fan Qingqing staggered and almost hit her head.
Before she could react, the salty sea breeze blew in her face.
The dark and boundless sea came into view, with huge waves hitting the rocks, making dull whimpers.
The car screeched to a stop.
The man turned off the engine and said calmly, "We're here."
Fan Qingqing stared out the window at the desolate beach in horror, her hair standing on end. "Why are you here? Where's my sister?! Who the hell are you?!"
The man opened the car door, walked around to her side, and pulled her out.
The sea breeze carried his words, icy and biting: "This is your home. You will live here for the rest of your life."
"What do you mean?! Let me go! Help—!"
Fan Qingqing finally realized that the man in front of her was more dangerous than the two guards at the door.
She struggled and screamed frantically, her nails scratching bloody marks on the man's arm.
The man seemed to feel no pain and said nothing. He dragged her mercilessly, as if dragging a piece of garbage, step by step towards the cold sea water rolling with white foam.
"Hmm..., Gulp..., help..."
When her body was forced into the freezing sea water, extreme fear and suffocation engulfed Fan Qingqing.
Her eyes widened in horror in the darkness, her pupils dilated with extreme fear.
The cold, salty sea water rushed into her mouth and nose frantically, depriving her lungs of the remaining air.
She scratched her hands wildly, and a hoarse, discordant sound of despair came from her throat.
It seemed as if every cell was howling in pain.
Gradually, the girl's struggles became weaker.
Eventually, only unconscious, slight twitching remained.