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1663 Chai Qing’s Death (2)
At that moment, Chai Qing was really scared out of her wits. The elevator doors tightened, and she felt a sharp pain in her neck, as if it was going to snap. She couldn’t breathe and her face turned green. She tried her best to reach out and push the elevator doors open, but it was useless. Chai Qing could only cry bitterly and scream for help. “Help! Help!”
She didn’t want to die, she didn’t want to die!
At that moment, Chai Qing suddenly thought of Jiang Mingguang’s phone call just now. She thought of how he said that it would be her turn next, and how he said that Yuan Yuan wasn’t a good person, and told her to stay away from her. She also thought of what Li Xiaoyan had told her when she went to the hospital, and how she had cursed Yang Ji to die for sure, as well as Chi Shuyan.
Back then, she hadn’t believed any of them at all and had only trusted Yuan Yuan with her life. Now that she was on the brink of death, the more Chai Qing thought about it, the more horrified she felt.
She had decisively and disdainfully hung up on Jiang Mingguang and Li Xiaoyan back then. Now, she was filled with despair, and regretted offending Chi Shuyan even more.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf her attitude had been better back then, would she be fine like Yang Ji now?
She recalled that they had given her several warnings.
Not long after, Chai Qing’s face turned green and purple from her throat being squeezed, and her lips gradually turned blue. She was still thinking about Yuan Yuan’s suspicious phone call and the few life-saving opportunities she had missed out on.
Unfortunately, it was useless even if her intestines turned green with regret. She could only grit her teeth and cry bitterly as she continued to shout for help. After shouting for a long time, her voice was hoarse, but no one came to save her at all.
Chai Qing’s neck had been stuck between the elevator doors for too long. Her vision turned black with despair and fear. Her whole body was cold and snot and tears ran down her face. She gritted her teeth and didn’t dare faint. Her body trembled as she continued to scream for help. “Help! Help… me!”
She regretted it. She regretted not trusting Li Xiaoyan, Jiang Mingguang and the others back then. She also shouldn’t have offended Chi Shuyan. She should have stayed away from Yuan Yuan.
Just as Chai Qing’s thoughts continued to run wild, the elevator started descending rapidly again.
It fell straight to the first floor. There was a sharp and short scream, which contained deep ear-piercing fear, which was abruptly cut off.
There was a loud bang, The woman’s body was snapped in half by the elevator doors and instantly smashed to pieces.
The woman’s eyes were wide open in despair and her face was filled with fear as her headless body was smashed into minced meat.
There was blood everywhere. It was especially ghastly and creepy.
Yuan Yuan, who lived on the 16th floor, was sitting on the couch in her bedroom at that moment. When she heard a sharp scream, she abruptly got up, opened the door, and walked to the elevator in the long corridor. She stared unblinkingly at the elevator. She pressed the elevator button expressionlessly, but there was no reaction. As if sensing something, she subconsciously looked at the bottom of the elevator doors, and saw some bright red blood seeping out. Yuan Yuan curled her lip and looked especially satisfied.
She couldn’t help but suddenly look at her reflection on the closed elevator doors. It seemed to completely draw her in. The more she looked, the more obsessed she became, and the closer her face got.
A woman with a twisted face and incomparably wide eyes was clearly reflected on the elevator doors. Most of the woman’s eyes were white, and her expression was especially gloating, while her smile was especially terrifying.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe woman’s face was also strangely deathly pale and her eyes were inexplicably cloudy.
At some point, a black figure seemed to be stuck to her back. She couldn’t see its face clearly, and could only vaguely see long hair.
Yuan Yuan was so scared by this terrifying image that she immediately came back to her senses. Cold sweat broke out all over her body and her limbs and bones turned cold. She didn’t dare stay at the elevator doors any longer. She hurriedly returned to her apartment. She immediately threw the image to the back of her head. She must have seen wrongly just now. Yes, she had seen wrongly.
As if to confirm this, she rushed to the full-length mirror in her bedroom as if she had gone crazy. The light was on, and when she saw that her face and expression were normal, and that there was no terrifying shadow stuck to her back at all, it was as if Yuan Yuan had just come back to life. Lying on the bed, she gasped heavily with lingering fear and relief.
When Jiang Mingguang finally brought Gu Yunzheng over, someone in the apartment block had already called the police. The police had long rushed over to examine the body and had blocked off the scene.
Feng Yuanlin also rushed over as soon as he received the news. Unfortunately, he came too early and saw the tragic state of the corpse. Jiang Mingguang and Gu Yunzheng were stopped outside; only when they saw Feng Yuanlin were they allowed to enter the scene.
Jiang Mingguang was still a bit stupefied by Chai Qing’s death. In fact, he had prepared himself tonight, but his face still couldn’t help but change at the news that Chai Qing really was dead.
Jiang Mingguang actually didn’t have much feelings for Chai Qing, but they had known each other for a long time, so they could be considered acquaintances. When he saw Feng Yuanlin, he spoke incoherently and his mind was blank. He rubbed his pale face and asked with difficulty, “Director Feng, is… is the deceased really Chai Qing? Is she… really dead?”