Once, he held his whole heart in front of her, looked at her so humblely, and begged her to teach him what love is. He said: Ah Yan. You taught me what is love, I slowly learn. But she refused, she refused to teach him what love is, but she told him what deception, what hate, and what wishful thinking was with practical actions.
"Ayan, tell me what love is?" He asked again.
She couldn't speak, she just cried, her free hands grabbed his skirt tightly, put her head on his chest, wept bitterly, almost broke down, called his name indistinctly, and said, "Don't do this!" For me, Shen Zhijie, you will kill me. You will kill me."
The warm tears pierced through his clothes and invaded his chest irresistibly, and every drop fell on his heart, like sulfuric acid, every drop could penetrate his cold and hard heart shell, corroding it to the softest part The place.
Still hate? hatred. But it hurts more!
Fu Shenxing's hand seemed to lose strength all of a sudden, and couldn't tear it any longer. He just supported her body like this, stopped there stiffly, let her hold his skirt, and cried out of breath in his arms.
It was just another method of hers. He knew it so clearly in his heart, but sadly, he couldn't escape. He loosened his grip on her, and put his hands on the back of her head. Holding her in front of his chest, he lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair, and said in a shy voice: "Follow me, Ayan. Come back with me."
He compromised, he surrendered, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted her to go back with him. Even if she wanted to gouge out his heart, he would pass her the knife. As long as she is willing to stay by his side.
He Yan didn't say a word, just weeping.
Not far away, Liang Yuanze groaned, woke up from a coma, opened his eyes and saw He Yan being naked in Fu Shenxing's arms, and immediately became extremely angry, struggling desperately and rushing over here, " Beast!" He yelled, taking advantage of Fu Shenxing's unpreparedness, and punched him in the face.
When the next punch came again, it was blocked by Fu Shenxing. He kicked Liang Yuanze hard to the ground, then stepped forward to lift him up from the ground, knocked him down on the coffee table, and then took out the gun from his back with his backhand. He aimed at Liang Yuanze's head without hesitation. He Yan was so frightened that she was dumbfounded. She rushed towards Fu Shenxing, hugged Fu Shenxing's waist and dragged her back, crying, "I'll go with you, don't hurt him! Don't hurt him!"
Fu Shenxing's facial features were a little ferocious, so he pressed the gun against Liang Yuanze's temple, ignoring He Yan's pleading, and only used his hand to remove the safety of the pistol. But Liang Yuanze still refused to give in, with bloodshot eyes, he shouted angrily: "Yanyan, don't beg this bastard, don't beg him!"
But what can she do if she doesn't ask? Want to see him die in front of her
He Yan finally stopped crying, hugged Fu Shenxing's legs, knelt down slowly on the ground, and asked word by word: "Shen Zhijie, why did you come here? Kill us to relieve our hatred, right? If that's the case, then Just kill him with one shot, and then kill me. But if you still don’t want me to die, don’t hurt him, let him go, and I’ll go with you.”
She threatened him with death again! Use herself to exchange that man's life! Fu Shenxing was so angry that his chest was about to burst, he lowered his head to look at her coldly, and asked coldly, "If he is dead, you won't live, is that what you mean?"
Her eyes were red and swollen, but she looked at him calmly, and even smiled at him with bent lips. She slid her hand down his stiff arm, held his wrist with both hands, and lifted it up slowly and firmly. Get up, point the muzzle of the gun at your forehead, and said softly: "Shoot, only if I die, it will be over."
That's right, killing her is the end of it! His face was livid, he gritted his teeth, and actually slowly pulled his fingers back. The gun rang out, but it hit somewhere else. Fu Shenxing fired a few times as if venting his anger, smashing the back of the sofa, and then stopped, panting angrily, looking at her in despair and pain, Can't say a word.
For a moment, there was a deathly silence in the room. Ah Jiang rushed in from the door, and was relieved to see that He Yan and Liang Yuanze were still intact.
With a cold face, Fu Shenxing grabbed He Yan's arm, pulled her up and walked out. Liang Yuanze got up and wanted to stop him, but A Jiang blocked him. Without Fu Shenxing's order, A Jiang hit him hard, knocked Liang Yuanze unconscious with a few punches, and followed Fu Shenxing out.
There were two cars waiting in the dark on the street, Fu Shenxing dragged He Yan into the car all the way, and then let go. A Jiang chased up from behind. After getting in the car, he turned his head to look at Fu Shenxing who was sitting in the back seat. Seeing that he had no other indications, he told the driver, "Let's go, drive."
The two cars slid out silently one after the other, and soon disappeared outside the town.
The field in winter night is silent, but it is even quieter in the car. He Yan huddled in the corner, lowered her head and hugged her knees, silent. Fu Shenxing didn't move at all, just sat there looking out of the car in a daze. Trees flashed past on both sides of the road, and the trees rushed towards him like monsters with claws and claws, reflecting his face from time to time, making it cloudy and sunny.
He Yan has been quiet, but panicked in her heart. For the first time, she was confused about the future and didn't know how to take the next road. All her courage seemed to have been shattered when the gun shot just now. After brushing shoulders with death, she realized the fear of death more and more, and sadly found that she was also greedy for life and afraid of death.
She is far less powerful than she imagined.
What to do next? continue to escape? Can you still escape? Where can I escape? Or stay by Fu Shenxing's side tenaciously, looking for every opportunity for revenge? She doesn't know, she really doesn't know. She subconsciously glanced at Fu Shenxing, not expecting that he was also looking at her, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well without waves, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.
He didn't speak, looked at her silently, and suddenly told Ah Jiang in front, "Stop."
The car stopped along the side of the road, and he looked at her again, and then asked Ah Jiang to get out of the car with him. The two stood outside the car and said something, seeing A Jiang nodding from time to time, and then turned to get into the car behind.
Only then did Fu Shenxing get into the car again, glanced at He Yan, and suddenly raised his hand to take off his clothes. He Yan was startled, and shrank back subconsciously. This reaction caused him to pause unconsciously, and his arms froze in mid-air for a moment. Then he continued to take off his suit jacket, threw it on her body, and said coldly : "Put it on."
She hesitated for a moment, picked up his clothes and put them on her body, and said "thank you" out of habit. As soon as the words came out, both the speaker and the listener were taken aback. She lowered her eyes and shrank herself into the corner again, while he smiled mockingly, turned his head and continued to look at the car. outside.
After a long time, he suddenly said without thinking: "He Yan, I will kill you. One day, I will be able to kill you." Even if she is a drug, one day he will quit her and never Soft heart, no more pain, kill her, it's over.
She didn't speak, just lowered her head in silence, and after a long time, she replied softly: "Okay."
I don't know if it was because Liang Yuanze called the police, or because Fu Shenxing had already planned that he didn't ask He Yan to go back to China through the normal way, but took her to detour to Eastern Europe and smuggled back to China, and then transferred to a private plane. Fly directly to Nanzhao. It's already mid-January, and it's almost the Chinese New Year. Fu Shenxing sent her directly from the airport to a secluded villa, and left without saying a word.
In the huge villa, apart from a middle-aged maid, there are also several rough bodyguards who work 24 hours a day to guard her. The surveillance is even stricter than that of a criminal. He Yan was a little numb, she ate three meals a day on time, crawled to bed as soon as it got dark at night, and lay there no matter how late she fell asleep, until it was bright and a new day began.
It wasn't until New Year's Eve that she took the initiative to find the person who looked like the leader among the guards and asked, "Please ask Mr. Fu for instructions. I want to call my parents to report that I am safe."
The man glanced at her, neither saying yes nor no. At night, Fu Shenxing came over suddenly, smelling of alcohol, and pushed open the door of her room. She had already gone to bed, got up and turned on the light, watched him walk over step by step, stopped by the bed, and stood there looking at her.
After watching this for a while, he suddenly smiled and threw a newspaper to her. She was a little surprised and picked it up to look at it in surprise. It was a French newspaper, dated many days ago, and there was a news article about an Asian couple who were bombed by mobs at their home, killing both of them, and smashing the house together with the criminal. case.
He Yan's hands trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't even hold the newspaper. No wonder he stopped suddenly at that time and called A Jiang out to talk, no wonder A Jiang didn't come back with them, it turned out that he was actually doing this. It's ridiculous that she is so stupid that she believed that he would let Liang Yuanze go, and followed him all the way back obediently. She raised her head and stared at him intently, her lips trembling constantly, opened and opened again, but she couldn't say a word.
Fu Shenxing twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, "Don't look at me like that, I'm more trustworthy than you. Liang Yuanze is not dead, it's a substitute, two Japanese tourists." He smiled again, and continued: "But Liang Yuanze and he are dead. Almost, his memory has been washed away, and he will also undergo plastic surgery to become a brand new person. He will forget you, and everything in the past, and start a new life. "
She froze there, and it took a while before she could make a sound, and asked him softly, "Really?"
He raised his eyebrows, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, when he completely returns to a normal life, I may take you to meet him. How about when he finds a new lover and gets married again? We can go to his wedding."
She lowered her eyes, but after a while she smiled lightly, "That's pretty good, thank you, Fu Shenxing."
He pinched her chin, raised her face to look at her, and asked, "Thank you?"
"Yes, thank you." She smiled and answered him softly: "He can live well, so what does it matter if he remembers me?"
Fu Shenxing stared at her, as if trying to distinguish the truth from the falsehood, but gave up after a while, only sneered, and let go of her jaw. He undressed and went to bed, but he didn't come over to touch her. After laying down for a while, he suddenly said, "As for your parents, don't make any phone calls to report your safety. They thought you were dead."
She remained silent for a while before softly saying: "Okay."
This reaction finally angered him, he turned over, looked at her with a sneer, and asked, "What? You want to be a walking dead after all hope is lost, don't you?"