Chapter 1821 Chapter 67
"Wen Jing, do you wash your hair first or take a bath?" Song Yanru asked suddenly outside.
"Sister Song, I want to wash my hair first!" Lu Wenjing's familiar voice came from the bathroom.
"Oh, then I'll get you pajamas first. You wash your hair for a while, and I'll help you later." Song Yanru said enthusiastically.
"Okay, please trouble Sister Song!" Listening to the movement of looking for things outside and the kind attitude of Song Yinghou, Lu Wenjing changed her sense of insecurity just now and breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Wenjing was used to concentrating on washing her hair. After a long time, she didn't see Song Yinghou entering the bathroom. Lu Wenjing was a little puzzled, and she couldn't help shouting: "Sister Song? Sister Song? Sister Song?"
It's a pity that Song Yinghou didn't respond at all?
Her hair is almost wet right now, and it's not easy to go out to see if Song Yinghou is in the room or out, forget it, she'd better wash her hair first.
Lu Wenjing washed her hair afterwards, but she couldn't help but think about other things, such as whether someone also found Song Yinghou to form an alliance?
She didn't pay attention to washing for a while, and she accidentally got it into her eyes after applying too much hair water. She closed her eyes and looked for a towel because of the pain, but she couldn't find the towel after groping for a long time. It got in the eye, do you have a new towel? Sister Song!"
Lu Wenjing called Sister Song twice before she realized 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 vision was blurred. The surroundings were very quiet, so she could only support one hand on the wall, and hurriedly fumbled for the sink with the other to see if there were towels hanging on the shelf next to it.
When she was touching with her eyes closed, there were a few hurried and soft footsteps coming towards her from the originally very quiet surroundings.
Lu Wenjing's ears were sharp, and she closed her eyes and subconsciously asked, "Sister Song, did you go into the bathroom?"
Her words were caught off guard, and Song Yanru's hand instinctively shook, and with a bang, the rusty and sharp ax hit the ground. She hurriedly picked it up, and Lu Wenjing was puzzled: "What hit the ground?"
Seeing that the people behind her were silent, Lu Wenjing asked again: "Sister Song, did you go into the bathroom?"
This time, the woman behind her finally answered her words, her tone was dark and inexplicably sullen: "Can you hear me?"
Lu Wenjing didn't think much about it, she pursed her lips and showed a smile, and she almost said: "Yes, Sister Song, I don't have any other advantages, but my hearing is very good, and I can hear even the softest voice. I heard your footsteps!"
Lu Wenjing wanted to ask what hit the ground just now, and her eyes hurt again, she hurriedly said: "Sister Song, my eyes hurt, can you quickly help me get a towel, my shampoo got into my eyes just now!"
Song Yanru didn't speak behind her, but Lu Wenjing soon had an extra towel in her hand. She thanked Song Yanru with a grateful face, and buried her face in the towel, revealing her fair and fragile neck.
Song Yanru who was behind him suddenly laughed again, the smile was gloomy and inexplicably excited, as if he had been shot suddenly, his whole face turned red with inexplicable excitement, especially her eyes were fixed on the exposed part of Lu Wenjing The white and fragile neck seemed to see a column of blood spurting from the severed neck.
Knowing that the opportunity would not come again, Song Yanru suddenly raised the rusty ax with both hands, and spoke to Lu Wenjing in a gloomy manner:
"Wipe slowly, quietly, don't rush, wipe slowly..."
As soon as the words fell, before the other party could reply, Song Yanru suddenly twisted her face and raised an ax to cut down Lu Wenjing's fair neck.
The force of the ax made Lu Wenjing stagger forward, and the towel in her hand fell into the sink, accompanied by the spurt of blood into the column and the screams of the woman killing a pig suddenly sounded.
Song Yanru originally planned to chop off Lu Wenjing's head with an axe, but unfortunately, the axe in her hand was not strong enough. Seeing that after the chop, Lu Wenjing's head did not fall off, but was crooked on the sink and twitched in pain. She could still raise her hand to touch it. At the back of the neck, Song Yanru's eyes became more cruel.
At this time, Lu Wenjing stared at Song Yanru behind her with disbelief through the mirror, twitching and trembling in pain, and it took him a long time to choke out a sentence: "Why?"
"Where did there come so many?" Song Yanru was afraid that Lu Wenjing would scream again, so he raised his ax and added a few more axes under Lu Wenjing's terrified and begging eyes, not only cutting off her ears, but also cutting off her whole head. He also fell down, his head hit the ground with a bang, and Song Yanru showed a ferocious and triumphant smile.
At this time, the blood on the floor of the bathroom and the top of the washstand is like Song Yan's red and crazy eyeballs. She is completely crazy at this time, and she continues to go crazy and says: "Dead... all dead... ...all dead." Only when everyone dies can she live, and she can live!
"Did you hear anything?" Chi Shuyan's hearing was very keen, and she sat up suddenly when she was on the bed.
Qi Hao, who was laying on the floor beside him, didn't hear the slightest movement at all. He was a little sleepy and couldn't help muttering: "Sister-in-law, what's the sound? Why didn't I hear any movement? Why don't you go out and have a look?"
Normally, she could go out and have a look, but tonight she didn't want to have the slightest risk of Haozi having an accident, so she just lay back down again.