Chapter 127 (1/2)

He Yan's right hand is swollen and paralyzed, and she has some hot pain. She can hardly feel the existence of his palm. Unexpectedly, she calmed down and looked out of the car in silence. Her heart was filled with uncontrollable panic. If Fu Shenxing really said, she could not imagine what she would be like. It would be better for her to give birth to his child than to die at once.

The night was deep. Ah Jiang drove the car fast and steadily. The dim yellow street lights flashed by constantly. In the light and shadow transformation, he Yan's mind was gradually dim. She has survived until now is exhausted, tenacious will can't resist the double fatigue of physiology and psychology, the person is in fear and uneasiness faints to sleep. In her bewilderment, she felt that someone was moving herself. She opened her eyes and saw Fu Shenxing's blue jaw.

He took her into the elevator and found her wake up and whispered, ”it's OK. It's home.”

He Yan only felt dizzy, and the world in her eyes was twisted in the process of rotation, from near to far, from big to small. She simply closed her eyes and allowed Fu Shen to hold her upstairs. He put her straight into the bedroom, good voice coax her: ”I hold you to take a shower, come out we sleep.”

Her body was stained with a lot of blood, especially on her legs. When she knelt down on the road, she was almost soaked in Chen Heguo's blood, and now it has solidified and dried up.

He Yan struggled to get down to the ground and pushed Fu Shenxing open. Holding the bathroom door, he Yan reluctantly stopped. ”You go away. I'll go by myself.”

Fu Shenxing did not argue with her and let her go in. She closed the door, didn't use the bathtub, and stood under the sprinkler to flush directly. Steaming water spurted from the top of her head. After a long time, she felt the temperature of the water. It was a little hot. The blood on the body was washed down by the hot water, and gathered into a red patch at the floor drain, and whirled into the sewer. After a long time, the smell of blood faded.

She was more dizzy, afraid of dizziness in the bathroom, and did not dare to delay, so she rushed and came out wrapped in a bathrobe. Fu Shen was still in the bedroom, and without changing her clothes, she sat quietly on the sofa beside the bed. Seeing her come out, she asked softly, ”how are you doing?”

He Yan pursed her lips, opened the quilt and lay down on the bed. She replied weakly, ”Shen Zhijie, I want to sleep by myself tonight.”

He didn't answer, looked at her, got up and walked out of the door. After a long time, he came back again, with moisture on his body, apparently having taken a bath elsewhere. He sat down by the bed, took her hand and put an ice bag on her swollen right hand. She would have fallen asleep, was awakened by the cold touch, opened her eyes and saw that it was him, and subconsciously pulled back her hand.

”Don't move.” He said faintly.

She did not earn any more and left him to play tricks.

He found the blue and purple fingerprints on her wrist. He was stunned and asked her, ”what's going on? Who pinched it

He Yan didn't answer. After a moment's silence, he asked him softly, ”Shen Zhijie, do you never have nightmares? Never dream of a ghost asking for his life? Have you ever felt uneasy about your conscience after doing so many immoral things? ”

He was slightly stunned at first, and then with a faint smile, he answered her: ”evil spirits are afraid of evil people. Even if they are ghosts, they also know how to bully the weak and fear the hard.”

She didn't even want to look at him. She sarcastically hooked the corner of her lips and slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Shenxing didn't care about her indifference. After a long time, Fu Shenxing put his hands on her. After a long time, he saw that she was sleeping soundly, and then he left lightly. When he came out, the light in the living room downstairs was still on. Ajiang was waiting for him at the entrance of the stairs. He only glanced at his red and swollen left face and quickly took it back. He said carefully, ”the glasses have been waiting downstairs and I want to see you.”

Fu Shenxing didn't respond. A Jiang took a peek at him and explained for his glasses: ”he said that nobody thought about the accident. At that time, Chen Heguo was very vigilant. As soon as he went out, he seemed to find their car and turned to run on the path. When they turn around again, she will be hit. ”

Chen Heguo was handed over to glasses to do this, but it was done like this. Chen Heguo not only died accidentally, but also died in front of He Yan. Fu Shenxing was a little annoyed, but the matter had come to this point. Even if he took his glasses and scolded him, he could not solve any problem. He frowned slightly and said faintly, ”tell him to go back.”

As soon as he began to speak, he felt the pain on his cheek. She gave a hard hand and beat up her own hand. With such a disposition, she would not believe it even if she told her the truth. Fu Shenxing raised his hand and pasted the ice bag on his face. His voice was somewhat ambiguous. ”Ask glasses to find the vehicle causing the accident, and secretly disclose the information to the police to help the police.”

A Jiang should go down and turn around and go out.

Fu Shenxing went to the study and sat alone in the broad armchair behind the table. He lifted his legs and put them on the edge of the table, stunned. His face was still burning with pain. He had no patience to apply ice bags to himself. He threw the ice bags on the table and touched the cigarettes out of the drawer. In fact, he was addicted to smoking. He had been holding on to it before, but when he started smoking again, he couldn't put it down any more.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered what he Yan said. He's not Fu Shenxing, he's just Shen Zhijie. Even if his fingertips can be bleached, his lungs are already blackened and never come back. If she was the one who knew him best, he was a man with a black heart. He doesn't care whether Chen Heguo is dead or alive. The only people he cares about is the one he cares about.And the person he cared about never cared about him. But what about that? He still cares about her.

Fu Shenxing had been sitting in his study until dawn. In the morning, he went to the bedroom to have a look at He Yan. Seeing that she was still asleep, he did not disturb her and went downstairs quietly. A Jiang is having breakfast downstairs. Seeing Fu Shen walking down and standing up to say hello to him, ah Jiang looks at his face consciously or unconsciously. Fu Shenxing was aware of it and asked him faintly, ”obviously?”

Half of the face is swollen, the fingerprints on it are real, and the corners of the mouth are still with a little cyan. How can it not be obvious. Ah Jiang didn't dare to fool him and nodded.