Ji Qingying immediately felt something was wrong. She stared with wide eyes, but the room was dark and she couldn't see anything at all.
She felt the heavy breath of a man spraying on her neck.
Immediately, she kicked and hit her hard, very hard.
One leg, bend the knee hard, and then push hard between the man's legs.
The man immediately groaned in pain and let go of his hand.
"help!"
Ji Qingying yelled for help at the top of his lungs while starting to fumble for things.
The preparation is to find something and smash it.
It just so happened that on the right side was a bedside table with a lamp on it.
It's still in the shape of a vase. The bottom is cool to the touch and looks like porcelain.
At that moment, she took it and walked towards the hunched man on the ground.
She kicked her feet several times in succession. She didn't wear shoes, but she felt a little pain.
Probably due to the tug of two people, the curtain on one side was slightly opened.
Ji Qingying also vaguely saw the man lying on the ground.
She lifted the vase in her hand hard and smashed it down.
It hit the man's head all at once.
The man planned to avoid it, but when he saw the vicious look in Ji Qingqing's eyes, he was instantly frightened.
As a result, Ji Qingming's big desk lamp hit this man's head.
The man's head was bleeding... lying there, motionless...
"Bang—"
At this time, the door was pushed open.
The light from outside streamed in, and a woman walked in from outside.
When he saw the man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, he was also frightened.
She glanced at Ji Qingying, who was standing with a lamp, and her eyes became sharp.
Ji Qingying has no memories of the original owner and no clues about the plot. At this time, he has no idea what kind of environment he is in.
However, right now... these are enough to tell her that this situation is not good at all.
At this moment... the lamp in Ji Qingqing's hand fell to the ground.
Her body went limp and she pretended to faint.
When I closed my eyes, I heard the woman's voice dialing 120 anxiously.
After hanging up the phone, listening to the footsteps, the woman seemed to come to her side.
Even without opening your eyes, you can feel the strong aura exuding from this woman.
There was a gloomy feeling. It was obviously summer, but it gave Ji Qingying a feeling of the twelfth lunar month of winter.
This kind of coldness makes people feel terrible.
Because he was pretending to faint, Ji Qingying didn't even dare to breathe.
The woman walked up to Ji Qingying, supported her, and put her on the bed.
So he sat aside and waited for the time.
Finally after a while, the ambulance came.
The medical staff came in carrying a stretcher and were slightly startled when they looked at the situation in the room.
"The child suddenly had hysterical dreams. No matter how hard she tried to stop her, it was useless. Her father was even injured!"
The woman seemed to have noticed something a little strange, and she said with a sad face, with a little bit of tears in her eyes.
When the medical staff heard what she said, they looked around and saw that they were indeed very confused.
His face looked better, and without saying anything, he started to move the person onto the stretcher and carried him out.
The woman also went out together.