C3 Self-mutilation to Save Oneself

Her hands groped around her body and Gu Zhi Qiu felt a piece of wetness. Something was flowing down, and Gu Zhi Qiu groggily touched the cold mouth of the original bottle.

Wine, it was the bottle that the man had used to fill her with wine...

"The skin is so white and tender." The man was still staring greedily at her skin. Gu Zhi Qiu did not think about anything else. She did not know where she got the last strength, so she fumbled for the wine bottle and grabbed it in her hand. Without thinking twice, she directly smashed the man on her head with all her strength.

With a "bang," the wine bottle shattered. The man staggered back from the impact of the wine bottle and wailed, "Ah!"

His head immediately started to bleed and he started to faint.

This damned stinky woman actually hit his head.

Gu Zhi held the broken bottle in his hand. His courage and strength surged up with a burst of heart-wrenching alcohol. She almost got up from the sofa and climbed onto the coffee table, knocking off many bottles. Just like that, she crossed the sofa and stumbled toward the door.

The man who had started to give Gu Zhi Qiu a drink was lighting a cigarette. Seeing that his companion was bleeding from the impact, he hurriedly stood up to chase after Gu Zhi Qiu, who was stumbling, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, what kind of stupid job is this? Didn't you say that this woman is very honest?"

Gu Zhi Qiu ran to the door and her arm was pulled. The man's rough voice sounded dangerously, "Hey, don't run!"

Gu Zhi Qiu's head was buzzing, and she began to crazily wave the front end of the wine bottle in her hand as if she had gone crazy. She used her almost broken vocal cords to shout loudly, "Don't touch me! Don't come over, or I'll kill you! Cough, cough, cough! I'm not trying to scare you!"

As Gu Zhi Qiu spoke, she forcefully cut herself on the arm. Accompanied by the real pain, she leaned against the door and pointed at the man. "Now, even if I kill you, it will be self-defense! Don't think that I don't dare to make a move! Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough - "

She was covered in sweat, and her black hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her fair face. At this moment, her arm was bleeding, and she looked weak and miserable, but there was a kind of Ling Ran. That gaze that she threw caution to the wind made the drunk man sober up a little. His heart thumped, as if he remembered his original intention of staying in this room.

At this time, Gu Zhi Qiu, with her hands behind her back, had already unlocked the door. She took advantage of the moment when the man was stunned and did not dare to move forward to open the door and staggered out. She randomly rang the doorbell of the opposite door and shouted in the corridor, "Help, kill someone, ahem, someone wants to kill me, ahem - "After a few coughs, she only felt a sweet sensation in her throat.

Gu Zhi Qiu's body could no longer hold on and fell weakly to the ground.

A bottle of highly concentrated whiskey almost took her life. It was already not easy for her to come out of the room and call for help. Now, she only felt that she was going to die.

Who could save her at this time? She almost didn't know why she was here.

Ah, I remember. It's uncle. Uncle called and said that his husband was drunk. He asked her to come and pick him up and told him the room number.

2001. He clearly said 2001. Why was it that she saw a stranger when she was here?

Why on earth... Was uncle lying to her?

The man from 2001 had already come out. The man with blood all over his head seemed to want to rush up to teach Gu Zhi Qiu a lesson, but he was stopped by another person. He didn't know what they were talking about. Gu Zhi Qiu looked at the blood that was continuously flowing down her arm and felt a little desperate.

At this moment, in a panic, she pressed the doorbell and the door beside her opened.

A man walked out from the door. He was tall and straight. Gu Zhiqiu tried her best to raise her head and saw a face that was extremely handsome and familiar. It was her husband, Li Zhan Chen.

"Young Master Li, what's wrong?" Immediately after, a woman's voice sounded and she walked out from behind Li Zhan Chen.

Gu Zhi Qiu's eyes were blurred, and she could not see the woman's face clearly. She only felt that the taste of blood in her throat could not be suppressed anymore. She spat out something all of a sudden, and her mouth was full of blood.