Fu Nuan couldn't care about analyzing the complexity of the gossip on other people's faces, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and squeezed out "Thank you Professor Rong", took two steps back, then turned around and left in a hurry.
She returned to the office with the notebook in her hand, sat at the desk and took a breath. She felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over her body.
Most of the surrounding teachers have gone to class, the atmosphere gradually calmed down, Fu Nuan propped his head and fell asleep on the table unknowingly.
It wasn't until night fell that she was awakened by a cold wind, shuddering subconsciously, opened her eyes and looked at the empty office around her, she seemed to be off work, and she slept really deeply.
After tidying up, he left with a weary pace.
The road to the parking lot will pass through a relatively secret grove, and there are a few sparse benches outside, which is completely shrouded by the already dim sky at this moment.
Fu Nuan raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and walked to the parking lot with soft footsteps, but inadvertently glanced at the small woods beside her. Through the faint moonlight, she seemed to see a figure with her back facing her and disappeared. In the shadow of the tree.
She didn't care, but there was a slight noise in the woods—
Listen carefully, like a meowing sound.
Fu Nuan's steps stopped, then changed direction, step by step, walked over the outer benches, and gradually walked into the depths of the grove.
"Meow meow meow… "
The cat's cry became clearer and clearer, but against the light, I couldn't see clearly.
Fu Nuan only felt that his head became more and more painful, and even his eyes became blurred, but the flash of light not far away and the voice of the kitten gradually becoming angry like a gossamer made her unbelievable. Watching the scene before me—
A figure with her back facing her, one hand grasped the kitten in her hand, and the other hand severely cut the cat's belly with a sharp knife!
Under the horror, Fu Nuan trembled all over, and the nerves in his brain suddenly became sober, subconsciously clutching his mouth, turned and ran.
In the darkness, there is no more meowing, only the "click" of high heels stepping on the ground...
It was more like stepping on your own heart.
With breathing in his ears, Fu Nuan kept looking back to see if anyone was catching up behind him. It seemed that the faint smell of blood could still be smelled in the air.
In panic, she slammed into a wall of people, the hardness of her forehead touched with a bit of temperature, she instinctively screamed, thinking that the person had caught up with her.
She was about to trip over her frantically backward footsteps, but she pressed her hands on her back to stabilize her.
Fu Nuan saw the man in front of him clearly, and the familiar facial features made her feel an unprecedented sense of security in a moment.
Although, she didn't realize it herself.
"what's happenin?"
Rong Yu saw Fu Nuan hurriedly running from the other side not far away, as if there was a beast chasing her behind him.
He furrowed his sword eyebrows into the temples, his eyes were quite familiar, and Fu Nuan's scared face was deeply embedded in his eyes.
"I… "
With a mouthful, Fu Nuan realized that her throat was so dry and sore that she couldn't even make a sound. She could only look at him directly, and stretched out her hand, touching her warm palm slightly thinly. Sweaty forehead.
His low voice sounded in his ears: "You have a fever."
At this moment, Fu Nuan's head buzzed, and before he even recovered, he was beaten up by the man and hugged it directly into the car behind him.
After Rong Yu got in the car, Yu Guang glanced at the woman beside her, without saying much, drove her to the hospital.
His thin lips pressed into a line, thinking that she had a pale face during the meeting, and then he realized that something was wrong with her.
Along the way, the frowning eyebrows never let go.
Fu Nuan was slowed down by the heating in the car, and she didn't have the fear in her heart. After a while, she carefully glanced at the driving Rongyou, with a bit of luck in her heart. Fortunately, what she had just ran into was He, otherwise...
For a long time, she bit her lip and said, "I seemed to see someone killing a cat with a knife in their hands..."
After hesitated to say something that he was not even sure of, Fu Nuan squeezed his hands hanging on both sides, as if the emotions from the moment just rolled over again.
Hearing the sound, Rong Yu's black pupils were covered with a layer of darkness, and he asked softly, "It seems?"