The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood: 5. You don’t want to die
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The so-called workers must first sharpen their tools if they want to do good things. After thinking for a long time, the three of them still couldn't find a suitable method, and decided to sleep first.
After taking a bath, Little Red Riding Hood opened the luggage she brought and found a set of the sexiest see-through pajamas among the dozen newly purchased pajamas.
This pyjama is a staple of the hottest lingerie brand this summer, in a seductive style. Little Red Riding Hood has always liked their style. It's just that she has never had a boyfriend, and she doesn't know who to wear this kind of pajamas, so she just keeps wearing a large T-shirt as pajamas, which is comfortable and cheap.
But since she was terminally ill, Little Red Riding Hood changed her mind. If she likes it, she buys it and wears it. No one sees it. I can't see it myself.
Although Little Red Riding Hood never imagined that she would be lying in a hospice bed in this **** pajama, which is called boyfriend welfare.
Don't say, this bed is very comfortable, soft and fluffy, why do you want to sleep so much when you lie down?
"Bang!"
"Ouch." Little Red Riding Hood cried out in pain, sitting up from the ground in a daze. Where is this, why is it still a little cold.
Not far from Little Red Riding Hood, Hui Lang squinted at the woman who suddenly pushed in the door, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Anyone? Little Red Riding Hood turned her head to look, and saw a man in a white shirt sitting on a wheelchair not far in front of her, looking sideways at her. The man's head was brightly lit by the moonlight, and the edge of the roof was in front of him.
Rooftops? moonlight? I'm outside, what's the matter, didn't I sleep in the room just now? Little Red Riding Hood looked down at her clothes, yes, she was still wearing pajamas.
(Little Red Riding Hood, the person in front of you is your mission target, and your current character is a psychiatrist invited by Hui Lang's parents. Don't expose the secrets of our company.) The voice of the old dean suddenly appeared in Little Red Riding Hood's mind sounded in.
My mission objective? Little Red Riding Hood took a closer look, hey, it looks even more handsome than in the photo.
Wait... The dean's old man seems to have said that once the contract is signed, he will be teleported at the moment when the mission target commits suicide, that is to say, this handsome guy is committing suicide? ? ?
Little Red Riding Hood's eyes widened, and he got up from the ground with a rush, rushed towards Hui Lang not far away at a speed of escape, and then hugged him under Hui Lang's puzzled eyes... …the wheels of a wheelchair.
"Brother Wolf, Brother Wolf, don't think too much, life is precious." Little Red Riding Hood tightly hugged the wheelchair.
"Are you reading poetry?" Hui Lang asked coldly.
Little Red Riding Hood didn't understand Brother Wolf's sarcasm, and continued to persuade, "Life is so beautiful, why are you so incapable of thinking about it?"
"Shut up!" This woman was too loud.
Brother Wolf's aura as a domineering president is so strong, Little Red Riding Hood shut up immediately, and couldn't help but hiccup.
Hui Lang looked at the woman who was still holding her wheel with disgust and asked, "Who are you?"
"I... I'm a psychiatrist hired by your parents." Little Red Riding Hood replied.
"You came fast enough, they only paid in the afternoon, and you came over in the evening." Hui Lang said.
"I am dedicated."
"Really very dedicated, I wore this when I first saw a psychiatrist treating a patient." Fae Lang looked down on Little Red Riding Hood all the spring light.
"I'm going!" Little Red Riding Hood then realized that he was teleported directly from the bed. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover it, fearing that Brother Wolf would continue to jump off the building when she let go, so she could only cover her chest with one hand and continue to hold the wheelchair with the other.
Brother Wolf looked at Little Red Riding Hood's refusal and sneered: "Psychiatrist, you are dressed like this, are you planning to use physical therapy when you come here at night?"
"Physical therapy?" Little Red Riding Hood thought about it twice, and her face flushed instantly after she realized it, "Who... who wants to use physical therapy, it was your family who said you were going to commit suicide, so I hurried over. I just ran too fast and forgot to change my clothes."
In order not to expose the secrets of the group, the group will fabricate a reasonable reason for every unreasonable appearance of employees. Therefore, the unexpected appearance of Little Red Riding Hood did not cause the target Hui Lang's doubts.
"Then how do you stop me from committing suicide?" Brother Wolf asked curiously.
"You're really going to commit suicide? Why are you committing suicide! Life is so wonderful, you can't think about it just because you have a little disability in your body. And it's so high up here, people who jumped down would fall into flesh. Ugly." Little Red Riding Hood eagerly persuaded.
"So you're holding on to my wheelchair because you're afraid I'll slip off here?" Brother Wolf understood.
"Even if you are in a wheelchair, life can be beautiful. Look at the Paralympic Games, those disabled athletes..." Before Little Red Riding Hood finished her last words, she saw that she was encouraging The physically handicapped Brother Wolf suddenly stood up gracefully.
Yes, Brother Wolf is tall and straight, with a pair of straight and slender thighs, standing in the moonlight, like a king descending.
"You...you..." Little Red Riding Hood didn't know what to say for a long time.
"Heh..." Brother Wolf sneered and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.
"No." Little Red Riding Hood thought that the other party was about to commit suicide, so he immediately released his hand from the wheelchair and hugged Brother Wolf's slender legs.
"Let it go!"
"Do not let go."
"Let it go!"
"I won't die unless you give up on suicide."
"Really?" Brother Wolf sneered, took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed it and said, "Security, come up and throw something."
Something, what something?
"Da da..." Just when Little Red Riding Hood was puzzled, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.
Someone came, Little Red Riding Hood was startled, picked up the blanket that Brother Wolf had dropped when he stood up, and wrapped it around himself.
Brother Wolf gave a sneer, and he really came to tempt him, and only showed his body to me.
"Sir." Security enters the rooftop.
"Throw it out." Brother Wolf pointed at Little Red Riding Hood?
"Yes."
"Huh??" Before Little Red Riding Hood could react, he was picked up by two burly men and threw out the door of the apartment with a bang.
Finally quiet, Brother Wolf looked at the night scene under his feet and felt that the world was both irritable and boring. But I don't feel suicidal today, let's talk about it another day.
Go back to wash and sleep.