Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

Xiaoye Qianxun already had a trauma about the hospital, so the only way to tie him up was to use the simplest and most brutal method.

But he didn't dare to really do it, what if he hurt someone.

The best way at this time is naturally to ask the person behind the scenes to clean up the mess. Anyway, the purpose has been achieved, and it should be soon.

Xiaoye Qianxun has very few contacts in his phone, with only two numbers in the address list.

One note was teacher, and the other was Miss Qingge. Fortunately, he had heard that person's name in the department, so Murashita dialed the second number.

The call went through, but no one answered.

"Strange." Looking at the busy tone on the phone and then hanging up, Murashita was very confused. After making such an arrangement, why hasn't the person come yet?

When Xiaoye Qianxun saw the phone in Murashita's hand, she became even more agitated, "Give it back to me, it's my personal property."

He also knew a little about the dirty deeds of those people in the treatment room, and he was afraid that he would cause a stress reaction in them again.

Murashita did not argue, but returned the phone to Xiaoye Qianxun. Murashita knew very well that this was the time not to stimulate the patient's nerves.

But I don’t know what Xiaoye Qianxun saw. The phone he just got was smashed to the ground again, and he ran out like crazy.

"Ms. Chihiro, wait a minute." The other party was having a seizure, and he didn't dare let her go just like that.

Hasebe stood in front of Murashita and said earnestly, "Doctor Murashita, you'd better not worry about it. I think she is not mentally normal. She even hit her head and it was bleeding. She also has a gun with her. Who knows what other weapons she has."

After hearing what Hasebe said, Murashita stopped in embarrassment and picked up the phone that Xiaoye Chihiro had thrown away.

He wanted to see what the other party had seen, and his emotions were completely out of control. The screen interface was calling Bai Qingge.

Murashita muttered, "It's nothing."

Looking outside the door, Xiao Ye Qianxun disappeared in a flash. It should not be his turn to take care of what happens next.

Murashita followed Hasebe's advice. He knew very well how terrible these people who were in withdrawal reactions were. He decided not to continue playing with his own safety.

Xiaoye Qianxun, who was crazy and completely unable to communicate just now, is now in a taxi.

She looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

But the devil's whispers in my mind never stopped. It was as if the devil lived in my mind and would not stop until everything was turned upside down.

"Why did you go back again? Are you going back to finish off the enemy?"

"You've been treated like this for no reason. Even if she turns into a ghost, she won't let you go."

"How can you still live?"

'Isn't it painful and helpless? You must be thinking about that thing.'

The devil finally revealed his true face.

'Just a little bit, all the troubles will be forgotten, only supreme happiness will remain. Come on, it doesn't matter, all this is just a dream, when you wake up everything will be fine.'

Under the whispers of the devil, Xiao Ye Qianxun didn't even realize when she came to the red light district, or the dark area within the red light district.

The red-light district is generally divided into two areas, the red zone and the black zone. The former is for the flesh trade, while the latter is for illegal business.

By the way, in the Land of Sakura, the sex industry is legal and is even an important pillar of national income.

When she regained consciousness, Xiaoye Qianxun had returned to Room 100 of the Rose Hotel without knowing when.

A light fragrance wafted through the air, just as always, but mixed with a more unique aroma.

Xiaoye Qianxun opened her eyes from the bed where Bai Qingge was sleeping. The smell was very familiar. It was, "Miss Qingge?"

Under the dim light, Xiaoye Qianxun seemed to see Bai Qingge sitting at the head of the bed and smiling at her.

It wasn’t the vicious, mocking smile that I had imagined before. Instead, it was warmer and softer, like the sunlight filtering through the leaves, warm without irritating the skin.

Xiao Ye Qianxun stretched out her hand and gently embraced the man who opened his arms to her.

“Great, you’re okay, I knew it was all fake.

"I don't know why, Miss Qingge and I have only known each other for less than a week, but I feel like I can't leave you anymore."

"I will always be with you."

"Really?" Xiao Ye Qianxun looked up at Bai Qingge, but could only see a smooth and flawless neck and chin.

Bai Qingge lowered her head and smiled. The smile was as gentle as water, wrapping her up. The hot breath seemed to melt her and become one with her.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Xiao Ye Qianxun's eyes became aggrieved, "Liar, you are lying to me now, why don't you tell me?"

Bai Qingge seemed to know what Xiaoye Qianxun was talking about, and just smiled dotingly, "I don't want to make you sad, and later I was going to deal with those scums privately, but you found out."

At this point, Bai Qingge smiled helplessly again, as if the gift he had carefully prepared had been discovered in advance.

"I have a question that has been in my mind for a long time. I've always wanted to ask you." Xiao Ye Qianxun looked at Bai Qingge seriously.

"Well, anything, I will answer you as long as I know it."

"Um, why are you so nice to me?" After asking, Xiao Ye Qianxun stared at Bai Qingge's eyes with both nervousness and anticipation, as if they contained the entire starry sky.

"Emmm, this~" Bai Qingge deliberately prolonged his voice to keep the audience in suspense.

"What is it?" Xiao Ye Qianxun stared at Bai Qingge with burning eyes.

"Because, I met my Charon, little fool." Bai Qingge gently scratched Xiao Ye Qianxun's nose with his fingers.

"Charon..." Xiaoye Qianxun's cheeks turned red, and her lips moved as she savored these two words.

I remembered the little story Bai Qingge told me.

During the long and lonely journey, they kept gazing at each other's faces.

Whether happy or sad, they are always with each other, talking to each other and listening to each other.

Her name is Xiaoye Qianxun.

Bai Qingge gently stroked Xiaoye Qianxun's hair, as if holding a treasure, with light and cautious movements, "Do you know why I call you Xiaoye?"

"Isn't it because I like the night sky?"

Bai Qingge smiled mysteriously and shook his head, "More than that."

"Then what other reason is there?" Xiao Ye Qianxun asked curiously.

"Do you know my last name?" Bai Qingge gently stroked Xiao Ye Qianxun's face. Xiao Ye Qianxun also cooperated by raising his head and pressing more closely into the palm of his beloved.

Xiao Ye Qianxun was stunned for a moment with his infatuated gaze. Yes, he had always only known Miss Qingge's first name, but never knew her last name.