Chapter 43 (1/2)
The finger was thrown out of the window when the car was driving. No one paid attention to where it was thrown. They could only estimate the range. Small five and bald head quickly with people back to the old land, a group of people assigned the road, along the roadside to look carefully, but the night is dark, where can find.
In a short time, he Yan also drove over to find the place where they had stopped, bent over and walked forward step by step. Not far away, she met them face-to-face. She scratched her head awkwardly and said heartlessly, ”Miss He, I've looked for them in front of me. No, it may have been taken away by wild cats and dogs.”
Small five don't want him to be able to say this, far a few steps and too late to stop, had no choice but to raise his hand to cover his eyes.
Everyone thought he Yan would go crazy and fight with her bald head, but she just glanced at her bald head coldly. She even didn't straighten her waist, so she went around him and went on looking for him.
Fu Shenxing was not far behind, leaning against the car body to look at her silently. She was looking forward step by step. She picked up all the suspicious things. She suddenly stopped at a certain place. First, she squatted down slowly. Then she knelt down again. Her thin body bent into a group.
She finally found Liang yuanze's severed finger. Instead of being carried away by the cat and dog, she was run over by a car and couldn't pick it up.
No wonder they said they couldn't find it.
He Yan slowly bent down, her forehead touched the cold ground and curled up into a small ball. She still remembers the first time she met Liang yuanze. At that time, she had just entered the advanced school park. She was beautiful and proud. Her classmates invited her classmates to watch the new year's party in that famous Polytechnic University. Then she saw Liang yuanze, who was playing and singing on the stage.
Wearing a white shirt and simple jeans, he sat in front of the piano in the corner of the stage and sang an old English song. To tell you the truth, he didn't sing very well, at least it was not amazing, but she was attracted by him and looked at him obsessed. She watched his slender fingers move smoothly on the keys, and he gently swayed his body, singing calmly.
It was not until he stepped down that the sudden applause brought her to her senses. She ran over and stopped him who was about to leave. She introduced herself shamelessly: ”Hello, classmate. My name is He Yan. Can you make a friend?”
First he was shocked, then he turned red?
He Yan's body trembled faintly. She didn't dare to recall, so she bit her lips hard to stop crying. No crying, no more crying. What's the use of crying? Cry can exchange Yuan Ze's finger, can Fu Shenxing send them to hell? No, crying can only show her weakness, can only vent her resentment. She has hate, full of hate, but her hate needs not catharsis, but revenge.
Yes, she wanted revenge and sent Fu Shenxing back to hell. She wanted to make him lose everything, suffer and despair, and live like death.
Fu Shenxing did not know when to come to He Yan side, he looked down at her, after a long time cold voice command: ”get up.”
With a slight tremor, she straightened up slowly, turned her head to look at him, turned her head in silence, and rose slowly with her hands. However, she was weak and fell down before she could stand up. Thanks to Fu Shenxing's quick eyes and quick hands, she did not fall to the ground.