Chapter 1810: sixty seven

"Wen Jing, do you wash your hair or take a bath first?" Song Yanru asked outside suddenly.
"Sister Song, I want to wash my hair first!" Lu Wenjing's familiar voice came from the bathroom.
"Oh, then I will get you pajamas first. You can wash your hair for a while, and I will help you in a while." Song Yanru said enthusiastically.
"Okay, trouble Sister Song!" Listening to the movement of looking for things outside and Song Yinghou's kind attitude, Lu Wenjing changed his feeling of insecurity just now, and let out a sigh of relief.
When Lu Wenjing washed her hair, she used to concentrate completely. After a long time, she went into the bathroom without seeing Song Ying. Lu Wenjing was a little puzzled. She couldn't help but shouted: "Sister Song? Sister Song? Sister Song?"
It's a pity that Song Yinghou didn't even reply?
Her hair is almost wet right now, and it is not good to go out to see if Song Yinghou is still out of the room in the room. Forget it, she should wash her hair first.
Lu Wenjing will wash her hair afterwards, but he will inevitably be distracted by other things. For example, is there anyone who has found Song Yinghou to form an alliance?
She didn't pay attention to washing for a while, and she wiped too much foam in the hair and accidentally got into her eyes. She closed her eyes and looked for a towel because of the pain. However, after touching for a long time, she couldn't find the towel. Lu Wen quietly asked for help: "Sister Song, I shampoo. It's in your eyes, are there any new towels? Sister Song!"
Lu Wenjing shouted Sister Song twice before realizing that Song Yinghou seemed to be out. Lu Wenjing had to half-open her eyes to look around, but the shampoo was a bit irritating. When she opened her eyes, both eyes hurt and her eyes were blurred. The surrounding area was very quiet, so she had to put one hand on the wall, and hurriedly touched the other hand to the washstand to find out if there were towels on the shelf next to her.
When she closed her eyes and touched it, there were a few rapid and soft footsteps coming from the area that was originally very quiet.
Lu Wenjing's ears were sharp, and he closed his eyes and asked subconsciously: "Sister Song, did you go into the bathroom?"
She was caught off guard. Song Yanru instinctively shook her hand and shook with a squeak. She hurriedly picked it up and Lu Wenjing wondered: "What has hit the ground?"
Seeing that the people behind him were not talking, Lu Wenjing asked again: "Sister Song, did you go into the bathroom?"
This time, the woman behind her finally answered her words, her tone gloomy and unclear, and inexplicably gloomy: "You hear me moving?"
Lu Wenjing didn't think much about it. She pursed her lips and showed a smile. She almost spoke: "Yes, Sister Song, my other strengths are not obvious, but my ears are so good that I can hear no matter how soft the voice is. As soon as you came in, I just said I hear your footsteps!"
Lu Wenjing also wanted to ask what had hit the ground just now, and her eyes hurt again. She hurriedly said: "Sister Song, my eyes hurt, can you help me get a towel, my shampoo just got in my eyes!"
Behind him, Song Yanru didn't speak, but Lu Wenjing quickly got a towel in her hand. She rushed to Song Yanru with a grateful expression, and buried her face in the towel, revealing her white and fragile neck.
Behind him, Song Yanru suddenly laughed again, grinning darkly and inexplicably excited, as if he was suddenly beaten with blood, and the whole person was inexplicably excited and flushed, especially her eyes stared at what Lu Wenjing showed. The white and fragile neck, as if seeing the stumped neck spray bleeding.
Knowing that the opportunity was no longer coming, Song Yanru suddenly raised the rusty axe with both hands high, while speaking to Lu Wenjing in a gloomy manner:
"Wipe slowly, quietly, not in a hurry, wipe slowly..."
As soon as the words fell, before the other party could speak back, Song Yanru suddenly twisted and savage face, holding an axe, and slashing down Lu Wenjing's white neck.
The axe forcefully staggered Lu Wenjingkan forward, and the towel in her hand dropped from the washstand, accompanied by the jet of blood into the column and the screams of the woman killing pigs.
Song Yanru originally planned to chop off Lu Wenjing's head with an axe, but unfortunately, the axe in her hand was a bit weak. Seeing that she had a knife, Lu Wenjing's head didn't fall off, but she leaned on the sink and twitched in pain. She could still raise her hand to touch. On the back of his neck, Song Yanru's eyes were more ruthless.
And at this time, Lu Wenjing looked through the mirror and stared at Song Yanru with bulging eyes in disbelief. She trembled in pain and trembled, before dying for a long time and suffocated a sentence: "Why?"
"Where are there so many and why?" Song Yanru was afraid that Lu Wenjing would scream again. He raised his axe and added a few more axes under Lu Wenjing's horrified and begging for mercy, not only cutting her ears, but also cutting her entire head. He also slammed his head down, slamming his head on the ground, and Song Yanru showed a savage and proud smile.
At this time, the blood permeating the floor of the bathroom and on the washbasin was like Song Yan’s red and crazy eyeballs at this time. She was completely mad at this time, and went mad while continuing to rush and said: "Deadly...all dead... …All are dead." She can live only if everyone is dead, she can live!
"Did you hear any sound?" Chi Shuyan's ears were very keen, originally she suddenly sat up on the bed and said.
Qi Hao, who was laying on the floor, did not hear the slightest movement. He was a little sleepy and couldn't help but muttered: "Sister-in-law, what sound, why didn't I hear any movement? Why don't you go out and see?"
If she usually goes out and see, but tonight she doesn't want the slightest risk of Haozi's accident, so she simply lie back.
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