Chapter 450: 450 Terrifying Experience on the Rooftop (4)_1
Whenever she felt wronged and needed comfort in the past, she would hide in his arms like this.
He usually wouldn’t ask much, just hug her, provide her warmth, and she would feel better after a while.
But this ti, besides holding her, he asked her, "What happened?"
Eleven’s arms were wrapped around his waist, her face rested on his chest, and her voice was sowhat heavy: "I just feel so tired...I want to embrace you just like before..."
It was a habit she hadn’t yet broken.
Because they had been together for so long, the only refuge she could think of was Gu Liancheng.
Holding him, she wouldn’t think about anything else.
Sotis she thought how nice it was to just be by his side, not having to do anything. She could just be his little rabbit, and he would solve all her troubles.
Especially...
After learning that she was pregnant with his child, she beca even more dependent on him.
"Finally, everyone in the Shang family knows about ..."
What should she do?
What about the child in her belly?
Should she keep it? Or not?
She couldn’t make up her mind.
She didn’t talk about what happened with Shang Jingyang, fearing that Liancheng would overthink.
She stayed at Gu Liancheng’s again that night. She didn’t say anything, and neither did Gu Liancheng. And, they didn’t do anything.
...
When she suddenly felt a prickle on her back, Eleven opened her eyes.
The sky was blue, and the clouds were white.
Why wasn’t she looking at the ceiling?
Eleven wondered if she was still dreaming. Was it all a dream?
She wanted to roll over, and when she stretched out her hand to remove the object poking her back, her foot suddenly slipped, crashing into the hard rock wall.
All at once, Eleven dared not move, slowly turning her head, her eyes widened in terror.
She was looking up at a high-rise building dozens of stories tall across from her! No, more importantly, she was at the sa height as the building.
Eleven was devastated, trembling uncontrollably, tears flowing without effort. She extended a shaking hand and carefully removed the object that had pricked her. It was a stone the size of a palm.
At that mont, her mind went blank for a mont, but she quickly recalled a TV show she had watched many years ago which portrayed a similar thod of murder.
The killer was able to fabricate an alibi and make everyone believe that the victim had committed suicide by jumping off a building. Nobody else would be implicated.
Indeed, she was lying on the railing of the rooftop! The space was just enough to accommodate her petite body. Any ordinary person once awaken and feeling an uncomfortable object underneath, would instinctively try to roll over.
The stone was placed to her left. If she attempted to roll over, she would certainly roll to the right, and at that point, she would have fallen off the building!
She was extrely grateful that she didn’t roll over just now.
She had no idea how she ended up here. Her body felt weak and her fear added to her vulnerability, rendering her limbs powerless. Her blank mind didn’t allow her to think any further.
Her trembling hands clung tightly to the rock wall beneath her, but it was of no use. As soon as her body beca unsteady and lost balance, no matter what she held on to, it wouldn’t work!
Her lips were also trembling violently. Eleven closed her eyes, crying and trying desperately to call out, "Help..."
At first the cry was very soft, then she started to sob, yelling out mutedly, "Help..."
She dared not shout too loud, fearing to trigger sothing.
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