"Ah, how did you come back?"

  The people at that table saw her come back and asked in a hurry.

  "My lipstick fell here."

  Everyone at the table helped her look for it. "It's gone." "I haven't seen it..."

  "Where's Xiao Bai?"

  "He went upstairs to play cards. Go call him down for you..." The other person has already stood up. Waving hands hurriedly. "You guys play, you guys play. I'll go take a look myself."

  She walked up the stairs smoothly. She had also been to Suhe many times before. But she really hadn't been upstairs on the second floor yet.

  The second floor of Suhe's is quite tasteful. The fragrance is not vulgar. The oil paintings on the wall are novel and interesting. Gao Yi carefully paid attention to several of them.

  Gao Yan doesn't know. This second floor isn't somewhere just anyone dares to come up to casually. These are the rules. Everyone is following them. There are cameras everywhere.

  Today, due to an important banquet, the second floor is not open to the outside. Only one staff member was left in the monitoring room. Coincidentally, when Gao Yan went upstairs, the staff member on duty had gone to the restroom. By the time he came back and took another look, Gao Yan was already standing at the door of the room.

  The second floor corridor is quite quiet. High eyebrows are raised. Didn't hear any rubbing sound.

  However, a room faintly transmitted the sound of men's voices. I walked over and listened carefully with my ear to the side...

  "Great job. Very professional."

  "Hehe, just studying for fun. Actually, many people don't know how to cut the throat. They think it's done by pulling the head back like this...". The sound of clothes rubbing together is heard. "However, in this posture, the trachea will have some protective effect on the carotid artery. But if it's done like this...", the sound of clothes rubbing together is heard again. "Keeping the head tilted forward, the carotid artery will be exposed outside. And with one cut, there won't be much blood splashing..."

  The sound outside was heard clearly. Doubtful again... and... frightened to the core... But still couldn't resist the strong curiosity. Stretched out a hand, gently pushed open the door...

  "Hello. Who is this?"

  "Hmmmmm..."

  The urgent cries of the staff rushing out from the monitoring room merged with the astonished military uniforms inside... All stared at Gao Yun in disbelief, standing at the door.

  Gao Yun saw what was in front of him. Even more... His mind was aghast.

  Pungent smell of blood. Thick and heavy smell of blood.

  Guan Jun crouched down, one knee pressed against his waist, one hand supporting the back of his head with his palm, tilting it slightly to the right, revealing his neck artery. The other hand was in a knife-like shape, as if demonstrating something.

  His face is covered in blood, flowing down his chin and into his neck. He's lying prone, with a small pool of blood beside him. The bright red color is dazzling. His eyes are closed, as if he's fallen into a deep sleep.

  Inside, the soldiers. Some were standing; some were sitting. Some wore military uniforms with buttons all undone; some had taken off their military jackets. The first button of their collars was also undone. On the banquet table lay a military leather belt.

  He still had his undershirt on, with even the third or fourth button still fastened. But below that he was completely naked. Guan Jun's body pressed against his waist, blocking the view. However, from the small section of leg exposed behind him... a dense array of red marks could be seen.

  Xiao Bai... Xiao Bai...

  A lump rushed up her throat... but she swallowed it hard. It was all bitter. Her eyes were red like they were congested, yet no tears flowed out, as if blocked.

  He walked step by step.

  Guan Jun stood up and raised his hand weakly. He wanted...wanted to stop her.

  It's okay. How can I stop him? It's also not good to stop him. He looks so pitiful...

  Zheng Jing and Gong Xiaoyue were sitting there. As soon as she saw her, everyone stood up.

  They all took off their military jackets. The sleeves were rolled up.

  Guan Jun suddenly stood up. Qianqian saw his buttocks and thighs. The clearer view revealed red marks, like water stains on the skin. It seemed that if pressed harder, blood would spurt out... Qianqian had read books about ancient corporal punishment. This was a master's whip lash. Not a drop of blood came out. The intense pain pierced into his bones...

  His right hand was turned over and landed on the ground. Not far away, he saw his own lipstick... lonely and bright red, next to the bloodstain near him.

  Finally couldn't bear it anymore. Couldn't bear it anymore.

  Biting her lip and sobbing uncontrollably. Those tears...

  Squatting there.

  His hand was raised limply. I wanted to touch him. But I was afraid to touch... Afraid that once I touched, he would be dead...

  "Ah...!" Cui Weiping came over to support her. But just as his hand touched her shoulder, she suddenly went crazy, flailing her arms wildly and hitting him with all her might. She opened her eyes too widely, using too much force. She herself sat down on the ground. But she didn't care about the blood stains on her skirt. Her foot also twisted to one side. Crying out loud, she rushed over to hug Xiao Bai who was lying in a pool of blood.

  "You killed him. You killed him... Waaahhh..."

  She didn't pick him up either, but her upper body was pressed against his. Her face was tightly attached to his blood-stained face. She sobbed silently and wailed.

  To be honest.

  What a bloody mess.

  A beautiful male body. Firm buttocks. Long legs. Covered in scars. Lying motionless in a pool of blood.

  A woman in a black skirt clung tightly to his back. Her hair trailed in the bloodstains. Her face was also smeared with blood, mixed with tears.

  Lost her voice in sobbing. Lost her voice in sobbing. Sharp. Hoarse. Heartache. Digging into her heart alive.

  Zheng Jing walked over and squatted in front of her. Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed. She reached out to gently lift up her hair. Without even a glance at the man beneath her, she seemed to regard him as nothing more than a beloved plaything.

  "He won't die. He won't die..."

  The words were gentle yet indifferent.

  She fiercely pushed his hand away. "You are not human. You are not human..."

  The men were all stunned. Zheng Jing was squatting down, slowly lowering his knees to the ground and turning into a kneel... His hands still gently brushed her hair aside, slightly bowing his body to see her eyes, wanting her to see his eyes...

  "We're not human. He's the one who is human. He designed it so you'd race me. I lost. He mocked me everywhere. Treated me like a useless waste...". His voice was very soft, very soft...... In the dim light, I saw the deep pain in his eyes.

  He finished speaking and stood up. The person was still kneeling there, looking down at her with an unspoken silence.

  These teams are so-so. These teams...

  It's all settled then.

  Exposed.

  She caught me.

  It's clear what's going on here. The underdog always has the upper hand. The strong should be at a disadvantage. Not so for Xiaoliu.

  Don't be soft on the enemy. Once you've started fighting, just fight. Don't even regret it if they die.

  Okay.

  Show weakness to her.

  And also be on time.

  She must be hating you to death in her heart right now. That's inevitable. It can only happen when she hates you the most. Take the initiative to show weakness, so that when she thinks back on this scene later, what she remembers deeply is not just the one who fell into a pool of blood, but also the one who knelt before her.

  This kind of mind trick. When acting as a bystander. How could Gong Xiaoyue not see clearly?

  Kong Xiaoyue slowly sat down again... This is also a trick.

  It's not his turn now. All of Zhen's attention is on Zheng and his gang now. Why should he take the lead again? He'll just invite hatred.

  Everyone's eyes are now on Zheng Jing. Although called Gong Xiao Yue, it's hard to bear. Looking at her protecting Wei Xiaobai, this heartless person... it's even harder to bear. However, the clever thoughts haven't decreased in the slightest. The abacus that calculates the future hasn't stopped clicking either.

  She gave a signal to Liu Yu. Liu Yu understood her intention. Just as she was about to walk over and help the seriously injured man who was lying on the ground... The man didn't recognize Liu Yu at all, which made him feel a little less resentful.

  But. At this time.

  "What's wrong."

  Everything is in the past...

  Hú Shǎo came.

  Sorry, everyone. I know it's a bit urgent to see just a little bit at a time. But there's really no way around it. Everyone knows that I'm not used to saving drafts. All my writing is done on the spot and posted immediately. Lately, with the end of the year approaching, there have been too many exams. This is my first semester back in school, so I must take it seriously. So, I'm really sorry. I can only write a little bit at a time during my spare moments. To be honest, how I wish I could finish writing all at once... Ah, thank you everyone for your understanding and for leaving comments and voting. It's very encouraging. I'll work hard and won't give up even if it's difficult. I'll make sure to update every day so that everyone can see what's going on inside the school. Hehe, after all, I'm not used to being apart from her for a whole day.