Chapter 205: Red rose

Having said that, Li Lei paused for a long time.
Xia Wei’s innermost heart raised an inexplicable fear.
Li Lei took a deep breath and finally said: "They told me that he took Su Xue back and announced that he would punish the woman who escaped and betrayed him. He summoned many men and said that he would be in his most luxurious ballroom. There was a feast. But when those people arrived at the scene, they found nothing but drinks and empty dishes.
"Then Su Xue was pushed up.
"The five flowers are and locked with chains on the column in the center of the banquet hall. He ordered his hands to peel off. All her clothes were light, so that she could be presented in front of everyone.
"At that time, Su Xue was already confused. He only looked at him innocently laughing. She said, Brother Feng, are you coming to marry me? You called so many people to witness our wedding, snow. I am very happy...
"There was a quiet silence. There were several teams of brawny who carried the barbecue and the iron pot, and a full set of kitchen utensils.
"He ordered, two executioners took a red iron brush and brushed the meat from her. Su Xue was frightened, could not stop screaming and struggle, crying for her wind brother. Save her.
"But he, just enjoy watching, drinking, and directing the executioner and the chef to handle the meat, the cuts on the arm, the thinning on the thighs... There are several chefs who can't help but spit, The courage was small, crying softly and asking him to let go, but he tied the disobedient chef together, and locked the meat on the pillars and changed the new chef.
"The new chef also collapsed, crying, urinating his pants, cooking human flesh, mixing Su Xue with the miserable cries of the executed chefs, and the vomiting that the guests couldn't stop.
"My brother... No, the demon, he has been laughing, can't help but tell the executioners how to lick meat, and point out how the chefs fry, cook, fry, roast, and more than a dozen beautiful women tremble while cooking those Good human flesh was distributed to the guests' plates and fainted. As usual, he was ordered to tie up the criminal column...
"That is the human purgatory, all night long, all night. Su Xue is the last one to die, all blood is blood, revealing the bones of the forest, even the beating heart and lungs are clearly visible. The devil cuts her skull and lives. Dig out her brain, with blood and heat, into her mouth.
"At that time, Su Xue was still conscious, and the eyes could still turn slightly. He had a bit of brains, smiled and kissed her, fed into her mouth, and gently talked to her - Su Xue, my little girl, like it? ?
"It’s dawn, and the ballroom is a mess.
"He digs out her heart with her fingers, even with blood and meat, and eats it."
"Then, I stood up and smiled at her wreckage, ‘Goodbye, my little girl.’ He said, wipe the hand with a white silk pad and walk out.

Xia Wei did not know how to listen to this story, too bloody, so that her face turned white. She shrank in Li Lei's arms for a long time before she gently said: "This is... really?" It sounds like something happened in the movie. She can hardly imagine that there are such ferocious beasts in real life.
She used to be a beast, but she was a good person compared to the wind.
Li Lei hugged her and supported her body with a strong and powerful arm: "I won't let him hurt you. However, Xiao Yan, you must be careful, you can do anything, no matter what he says. Don't believe anything."
Xia Wei nodded hard.
Li Lei sent her back to the apartment and closed the door for her.
In the bedroom, Xia Wei turned to the opposite side. He had many nightmares this night, dreamed of the past imprisonment, and dreamed that he was tied to the banquet hall, and the pieces were smashed.
When she woke up, she was covered with tears.
The next Nebula song will be her thoughts, and there are several mistakes in succession. The points are almost tied by Xia Yu.
At the end, back to the background, Wei Wei took a large bouquet of red roses to find her: "Little sister, your flower."
Xia Wei took over, the bouquet was very elegant, a total of eight red roses with sputum to be placed, the petal petals are stained with crystal dew, cascading and prosperous. The heart stroked a strange feeling, turned out the small card hidden in the flower branch, and sure enough, it was dark and dark as the night, with a gold powder to outline a butterfly that spreads its wings, familiar handwriting.
"Good special card." Wei Wei saw it next to him, enviously said, "I don't know which fan to send, it should take a lot of thoughts." During the song meeting, as long as it is a slightly popular singer, it will receive fans. The bouquets that we sent, Xia Wei also continued to receive a lot of money, so Wei Wei did not put it in the heart, or made other feelings.
Xia Wei was trembled in his heart, for fear of being seen by the people, and quickly grabbed the card into his palm.
"What card?" Xie Lin passed by, curious probe. "Small 绫 is good, received such a beautiful flower, the card is also beautiful? Come and give it to my sister."
Xia Qiangqiang smiled: "Nothing. The air inside is a bit stuffy. I will go out and breathe first." After that, I didn't wait for Xie Lin's reaction. I quickly fled with the card.
Vaguely, I heard her regretful voice behind her: "Cut, stingy..."
Deep in the corridor, no one is silent.
Xia Wei alone stood alone in front of the glass window, bowed his head and looked at the card through the dark light. Fingertips, unconsciously moving along the lines of the butterfly, tentacles, wings, tails... Think of many years ago, how did a man start to teach her to paint this butterfly. At that time, Zhai Ziheng said, Xiao Yan, this butterfly is you, so beautiful, so fascinating.
What did she say at that time?
She asked him, then you, Ziheng, what are you?
His body is close to her body, her lips are in my ear, my voice is low, I am your world.
Ha, the world.
At that time, she was so stupid, did not find it, it was just a huge cage?
The corners of the eyes were a little moist, and Xia Hao lifted his fingers and quickly wiped them. Inadvertently seeing the window, there is a sporadic snowflake under the blue-light streetlight, and a black extended version of Rolls-Royce is parked on the side of the road, not far from the corridor where she stands, so that she looks so real, familiar The appearance is the car of the dice in memory.
He is coming tonight?
What to do?
The mind has flown, and I have seen a thin figure walking along the gravel path, wrapped in a long soft pink coat, soft and shredded hair, under the scarf, revealing a small and delicate face, it is summer rain.
Xia Yu stopped in front of the car, and the driver came down and pulled the door of the back seat. Soon, she got in.
It turns out that Zizi Heng is coming to pick up the summer rain.
Xia Yu’s mood is complicated. Once upon a time, he often took this car to pick her up. In the rainy and snowy night, how many times under the faint yellow street, he opened the door of the back seat for her and gently took her. In my arms, "Small, tired, tired? Sleeping on my shoulder for a while, I can get home soon."
Today, he has changed others in his arms.
She looked down and looked at the small card in the palm of her hand, painted with a golden butterfly, laughing at herself and throwing it into the trash can.