Who Is the Prey

Chapter 108

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The smile on the general's wife's face was even stronger, and she signaled He Yan to follow her there, apparently to introduce other female guests to her. He Yan hesitated a little, subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Shenxing. Seeing him smiling, he followed the general's wife from behind. From time to time along the way, people greeted the general's wife, and the general's wife mostly smiled and nodded in return, and occasionally stopped to introduce people to He Yan.

He Yan could tell that the general's wife introduced herself to relatively important people. Most of these people don't understand Chinese, even if there are a few, they also have a very strong local accent, which sounds like a foreign language to He Yan. She didn't understand much, so she chose to listen with a smile and cooperate with the reactions of the people around her. Change up your facial expressions occasionally.

Turning her head inadvertently, she found that Fu Shenxing in the distance was also looking at her in the crowd. When the eyes of the two collided, he was taken aback for a moment, and then slightly raised the corners of his lips. He Yan was slightly stunned, and turned her head expressionlessly, but when facing those women again, she lost her previous calmness. Although she didn't turn her head to look again, for some reason, she felt that he must still be watching her secretly.

This feeling made He Yan uncomfortable, so she left the crowd by going to the bathroom, and walked into the house alone. There was a small bathroom on the second floor, and she hid in it. He locked the door from the inside, and leaned against the sink in a daze. Xiao Wu's words yesterday gave her too much inspiration, almost everything needs to be rethought. Before that, she tried her best to prove that "Fu Shenxing" was "Shen Zhijie", so as to bring "Fu Shenxing" to justice, but she ignored the most important point, that is, whether it is "Fu Shenxing" or "Shen Zhijie", as long as they can If any evidence of his violation is caught, he can be brought to justice.

In fact, she has always been on the edge of a dead end, and it was Xiao Wu's words that woke her up. He said: "Whoever cuts a tree only cuts off the tip, he should cut from the root."

Where is the root of Fu Shenxing? Fu Shenxing's roots are in the Fu family, but the Fu family's roots are here, in this land that looks like a paradise. "Nursing the army with poison, protecting the poison with the army", even though He Yan didn't know much about this place before, she has also heard about what the officers and soldiers of the national army who retreated to this place did. The Fu family's money is not clean, whether it was in the past or the present.

But who is Xiao Wu, why should she be reminded of this? Was it Fu Shenxing's temptation to her, or did he really have ulterior motives? For a moment, He Yan was a little uncertain, she was a little absorbed in her thoughts, and it was precisely because she was too absorbed that she failed to pay attention when the gunshots rang out outside, until the gunshots rang out loudly outside, screaming incessantly. Was suddenly awakened.

He Yan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to go out to check the situation, but stopped when she held the doorknob. Judging from the sound coming from outside the door, it should be very chaotic outside, and it would be safer to stay in the closed bathroom at this moment. She stabilized her mind, let go of the doorknob, and after a little thought, she pushed back two steps to get out of the way of the door, shrunk and hid in the inner corner of the sink.

The exchange of fire outside was intense, the gunshots rang non-stop, and soon there was a louder explosion, shaking the whole house violently, and the ceilings on the top of the building fell down one after another. He Yan doesn't understand military equipment, and doesn't know what kind of weapon it is that has such great power. She was even more flustered, a little undecided whether to continue hiding here or run out. While hesitating, she heard someone calling her name vaguely outside, mixed with gunshots and explosions, revealing panic and anxiety.

She recognized that it was Fu Shenxing's voice. The shout rang a few times, and then went to a higher place. Guessing that he couldn't find her on the second floor, he continued to look for her on the third floor. He Yan hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly got up and opened the door to run out. Just as she ran to the small hall, she happened to meet Fu Shenxing running down from the third floor. When he saw her, he was pleasantly surprised at first, and then furious, rushed over and grabbed her, and said angrily, "Where did you go!"

He dragged her and rushed downstairs, she staggered and ran after him, asking loudly, "Where are you going?"

"Air-raid shelter." He replied coldly, "The opponent has heavy weapons."

But before the man ran down the stairs, another rocket hit the house. He Yan didn't even have time to react, she was thrown down by Fu Shenxing in her arms. The deafening explosion seemed to be ringing in my ears, the house collapsed, and the world was spinning. She was hugged by him and fell down along with the stairs.

He Yan's leg was hit by something, and she was in severe pain. She only felt that her eyes went dark, and she fell into a coma all of a sudden. When I woke up again, I didn't know when it was, the surroundings were pitch black, and the outside was still full of gunshots. Fu Shenxing kept patting her face with his hands, and anxiously called her name, "Ayan? Ayan?"

She groaned in pain, but Fu Shenxing was overjoyed. He pressed his palm against her face and asked her, "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

He Yan's mind was still a little dazed, and her ears seemed to be blocked with thick cotton, so she couldn't hear what Fu Shenxing was saying clearly. It wasn't until he asked her several times that she finally came to her senses, and replied with difficulty: "Leg, thigh hurts, it seems to be hit by something."

"Where?" He asked, his voice was a little tense, and because his body was trapped, he could only reach down to touch her leg. Unexpectedly, her hands were sticky and wet when she touched it. It was obvious that her wound had been bleeding. Fu Shenxing's body visibly froze for a moment, but he quickly realized that he withdrew his hand and tore off his shirt forcefully, trying to bandage her wound.

The two were trapped in a narrow gap by the broken stone slab, and it was extremely difficult to move. His other arm was pressed under her body, and he couldn't even pull it back. Only one hand can't bandage her injured leg, so he touched her arm on the same side and asked: "Ayan, is your hand injured, can you still move it?"

"No." she replied.

He held her hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Then you listen to me, cooperate with my hand, and the two of us work together to strangle your wound first."

After a while of hard work, He Yan has gradually calmed down. She knows that there are many arteries and veins in human thighs. Once injured, it is easy to cause a large amount of blood loss and even lead to death. She doesn't want to die yet, at least not here. "Is it an artery or a vein?" she asked calmly.

Fu Shenxing didn't think that she could be so calm at this moment, but he was proud of her even though he was surprised. This is his Ah Yan, the woman he fancy. In the darkness, he touched the torn half of the shirt, tore it into strips a few centimeters wide, and stuffed one end into He Yan's hand. Only then did he take care of answering her, and pretended to be relaxed and said: " It shouldn't be an artery, or you'd be hearing a hiss by now."

"Then it should be tightened at the far end, right?" She asked in a deep voice.

"No, just bandage the wound." He reached out and groped for her wound, assessed the extent of the injury, then pressed a cloth strip over her wound, wrapped it around her thigh a few times, and directed her, the two of them Only by working together can the cloth strips be fastened. After bandaging her injured leg, Fu Shenxing couldn't help sweating profusely. He gently wiped the blood off his hands, then raised his hand to touch her face, comforting her: "Don't be afraid."

The gunshots outside gradually faded away, and then someone shouted again. Fu Shenxing listened carefully, and said, "The enemy has been repulsed, and they are going to chase."

She didn't know whether the pain was too much or the leg was numb, but she didn't feel how painful the injured leg was for a moment. Hearing what Fu Shenxing said, she couldn't help asking: "Then what should we do?"

"Don't worry, someone will come to save you." He replied.

But they didn't know how deep they were buried, as if the whole house was blown up, they were buried at the bottom. Fu Shenxing yelled a few times, but there was no response from the outside. I don't know if no one heard it, or people didn't care about it for the time being. He Yan didn't make a sound until Fu Shenxing couldn't hold back his impatience and stretched out her hand to push the stone slab blocking it, then she stopped her and said: "Don't make a fuss, just wait patiently, lest the house collapse again For once, there won’t even be such a small space.”

He didn't have to wait patiently. Her leg was injured, and she was even losing blood. If she didn't receive timely treatment, her life might be in danger. His voice was a little hoarse from shouting, so he had to touch a stone from his side, and lightly tapped on the stone slab above his head, trying to signal to the people outside. But I don't want to still have no response.

"Where's Ah Jiang?" She asked softly.

Fu Shenxing was silent for a while, and then replied lightly: "Maybe it was buried somewhere too."

The attack came suddenly, the first rocket landed in the courtyard, the guests were seriously injured, and those who were alive were frightened and fled around. A Jiang wanted to protect Fu Shenxing to go to the air-raid shelter, but Fu Shenxing threw him off and rushed into the house to find He Yan, so A Jiang had to follow him in. The two of them separated to find He Yan, and he rushed straight to the second floor, while A Jiang stayed on the first floor.

A Jiang would not have escaped alone without seeing him, so he should still be in this house, and his life and death are unknown.

Fu Shenxing fell silent, and after a long time, he suddenly realized that He Yan in his arms had not moved for a long time. His heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to pat her cheek and called her, "Ayan? Ayan?"

She seemed a little tired, her words were weak, and she responded to him in a low voice: "Huh?"

He couldn't see her face clearly, so he could only reach out to touch her injured leg. Sure enough, the blood was still oozing out, and the torn shirt wrapped there had already been soaked. Fu Shenxing couldn't help panicking, held He Yan's face in his palms, and coaxed her softly: "Hold on, Ayan, someone will come to rescue us soon."

He didn't talk nonsense, but there were people's voices outside, and someone asked loudly if there was anyone below, Fu Shenxing responded loudly, and after getting a response, he patted He Yan's cheek again, "Don't sleep, talk to me."

He Yan gave an indistinct "hmm" and paused for a while before muttering to herself again: "I want to call Liang Yuanze and hear his voice."