CHAPTER XXXII
Because of the rain, a thin layer of clouds and mist covered the mountains, which will look like late at night after six o'clock, especially the continuous flashing yellow lights on the traffic lights, which stain the road surface is particularly illusory.
There weren't many cars going up the mountain, and some of them just turned around the mountainside, and at this time there was only a small black car shuttling straight up.
The interior of the car was quiet, except for the sound of water stains on the tires rolling on the road, and the orange street lights were like ocean waves, from bright to thin, thin to bright, fluttering through the windows over and over again.
Hibiscus's face is also dark and bright.
"Fang Cheng. "The silence is broken.
"You see, this road is so beautiful after the rain. Hibiscus stared out the window, the tall sycamore trees covering the sky lushly, and the orange street lamps shining through the leaves, "It's like a time tunnel, if only it were there." β
She whispered.
"It doesn't matter. She pursed her lips, and when she was well, he would be able to accompany her down the mountain.
"Miss Mu, why don't you take a picture with your mobile phone and go home to show Mr. Shi. Fang Cheng looked at the innocent hibiscus from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth were also subconsciously hooked, "Mr. Shi will definitely like it." β
When Mu Hibiscus heard this, her whole eyes lit up, "Hmm...... That's right, Fang Cheng, you're really too smart. β
"Miss Mu, you've won the prize. β
As soon as she got out of the car, Hibiscus took her mobile phone and couldn't wait to run into the house, "Shinian-"
She was so excited that she had no idea what she was going to face next.
Inside, the atmosphere was dreary and eerily quiet.
Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu are pretending to be in a photo frame, it is the wedding photo of Shi Nian and An Jin, the woman is beautiful, the man is handsome, and he can't say it.
Aunt Wu only glanced back at her when she saw Mu Hibiscus coming in, and then her eyes fell on Shi Nian, who was sitting on the sofa, "The young master said to hang it out, he said...... Originally, this was used as a wedding room for An Jin. β
This sentence is like a basin of cold water, reminding her that she was originally a girl who was kindly adopted by the Shi family and sent under the fence.
It's just that what was she there when she was there?
"The time ...... Why?" she whispered his name.
When he was sitting on the sofa, he folded his legs, his slender white hand pinched a white handkerchief and wiped a few copper-yellow bullets, and then placed them neatly on the mahogany coffee table in turn, "An Jin is my wife who is marrying Ming Media, why do you say?"
"Huh?" he tilted his face, his eyes slightly raised, and his gaze fell on her.
Oh, forgot, she was originally Ajin's stand-in.
His fingers poured bullets into his pistol like a machine, "click, click", Hibiscus shook her hand holding the phone, and took a step back slightly, she was afraid of the age in front of her.
He seemed to be able to aim at the general in his hand in the next second.
It's just that...... She just went to the hospital for a follow-up and came back, how could a person have such a drastic change?
"Years ......"
"Don't call me Age. He warned in a stern tone, and his whole body was covered with a strange coldness, "The only one who can call the age is An Jin, and the only one who can make me care and pet is An Jin." β
He turned his back until there was a sound of hurried footsteps going upstairs behind him, and his body leaned back on the sofa in a dejected manner, "Fang Cheng...... Send her to the back mountain, a week...... Three days. β
If he was resolute in the face of hibiscus just now, then now he has run out.
"Mr. Shi, it's just raining in the back mountain...... Fang Cheng didn't finish speaking, Shi Nian's waist bent, and he covered his nose with a handkerchief with the smell of gun oil, and when he fixed his eyes, the handkerchief was covered with red blood, "Fang Cheng, I don't have time." β
"In the future, she will have to rely on herself, even without me, she can protect herself. He didn't want her to become a second Anjin, and the end was to die in his arms.
"You know what? "Without the pain of hibiscus, it is enough to taste it once.
"I'll take Miss Mu down. Fang Cheng let out a heavy sigh from the tip of his nose and walked upstairs.
In the room, Hibiscus sat curled up on the windowsill, outside which there was only endless darkness except for the chirping of insects, and she tried her best to shrink herself, as if she didn't have to leave.
She's gone, what about the orphanage?
There was a knock on the door of the room, a dull knock, and she slid down barefoot.
"Shi-" opened the door, it was Fang Cheng.
"Miss Mu, Mr. Shi told you to go down. β
"Times...... He's not going to send me away. "He has Anjin, so she is the superfluous one.
Fang Cheng shook his head, and Hibiscus looked happy.
"I don't know. Fang Cheng replied, and the stars in her eyebrows instantly dimmed.
At that time, he was still sitting on the sofa with no hair, and on the coffee table was the pistol that had been filled with bullets.
"Shall we play a game?" he continued, not waiting for her answer, "there is everything on this mountain, and you can stay in the Shi family for three days, and the children in the orphanage will continue to live well." β
He held the pistol and slid down the coffee table, landing at her feet, and when he looked at her bare steps, his eyebrows couldn't help but tighten, and he turned his eyes away to look away, "But for these three days, you can only rely on yourself or come down, and if you die, you will die." β
Hibiscus looked at him, her teeth clenched her lips, her eyes were teary, she shook her head, it seemed that the years had really changed, and she didn't even know them.
"Don't put on that face, you know you're not learning like anything else. Then he coughed violently, he clenched his fist close to his lips and suppressed it vigorously, "Fang Cheng, hmm...... Take her up the mountain. β
He did what he said, and she stayed alone in the mountains for three days, and when he saw him again, he killed the rabbit in front of her, and he said, "Your kindness is worthless in the eyes of others." β
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Bangβgunshots grazed her ears.
She stared at the rabbit as it lost its vitality, her eyes hollow as if she had lost her soul.
"You still can't learn to be selfish. "The voice of the year is like a magic sound, and it never goes away.
She likes to be old, but it also ends here, because at the age of nineteen, she finally died under the gun of a man named Shi Nian.
It only took half a month, and like the rabbits he killed, she would be silent forever under her feet.
Hibiscus shook off the hand that had fallen on her shoulder at the time, and held the gun straight at him, her eyes exuded coldness and alienation, her hands were trembling, but there was a voice telling her that she was going to kill the man in front of her.
Shi Nian just looked at her like that, and he was not afraid, and even Fang Chengcheng, who came over, was stopped by him raising his hand.
She stepped back and distanced herself from him, but she pulled the trigger anyway, the bullet went through his chest, and the recoil made her fall backwards with no control, and the moment she fell to the ground, she saw the sky turn from white to blood red.