City B at the end of June, stormy and stormy.

In the dimly lit little room, Zhong Ling was half-leaning on the sofa, a little blood on the corner of her lips, and her honey-colored skin was covered with bloody scratches.

Her body trembled slightly, the wound on her right arm was bloody and blurry, and the pink flesh inside could even be seen under the cracked skin, which was shocking.

She reached for the wooden bar on the small table, opened her mouth to bite it tightly, and took the small dagger she carried with her from her side.

The glass shards in the wound pierced deeply, and she took the dagger and gently slid the surrounding flesh away, and the pain spread instantly.

Cold sweat was thick with the corners of her forehead, she threw away the dagger, relieved her breath a little, and then took the tweezers and reached into the wound, dragging out the large deformed fragment little by little, even the blood of the belt......

The whole process was very fast, Zhong Ling snorted heavily, and the sweat was already soaked all over his body.

She took hydrogen peroxide and rinsed the wound for half a minute, until there was no blood, and only the blood slowly flowed out, and then began to bandage it little by little.

"Buzzing" The mobile phone vibrated wildly in his pocket, Zhong Ling was afraid that there was something urgent, so he bit the unwrapped gauze with his mouth, took out the mobile phone and clamped it under his ear to answer.

Say. ”

"! You almost died today, you know, where did you die!"

If he hadn't seen the news, he would have been covered by her!

It's Shen Fei.

"I'm fine. Zhong Ling replied while carefully bypassing the gauze under his armpit.

When Shen Fei heard her words, he almost didn't blow up, "I said are you lacking heart, I'm really going to be angry with you!"

After speaking, he didn't seem to be deflated enough, and he cursed in a low voice, "Damn!"

Zhong Ling knotted the gauze with one hand, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Fei was annoyed by her salty and non-salty attitude, "What kind of ecstasy did the surnamed Lu give you to send him to death so desperately?!"

Zhong Ling's eyebrows moved slightly, and he reluctantly spoke, "I'll hang up first if it's okay." ”

Before Shen Fei could respond, she had already hung up the phone.

Today was just an accident.

She raised her hand and took off the dirty, wet vest on her body, threw it on the ground, and forced herself to take a hot shower, until she lay on the bed and felt alive again.

The mobile phone shook twice at the head of the bed, she took it and looked at it, it was a family information, including the name of the children's school, the wife's work unit and a group photo of a family of three, followed by a sentence, [Manager Gao's matter should be dealt with as soon as possible].

Zhong Ling was a little tired, but he still replied with a message first, [Received].

Her eyelids grew heavy, her consciousness drifted away, and she fell asleep.

In the dream, it was that rainy night.

The woman lay in the alley, blood gurgling down the wound on her chest and onto the ground, where it quickly merged with the rain.

Her body was getting colder and colder, and she felt like she was going to die here.

A tall figure holding a black umbrella at the entrance of the alley walked towards her step by step, stopped in front of her and slowly squatted down, and glanced at the dying man.

She grabbed his trouser leg and tried to speak, "Help, I'm ......"

A bolt of lightning exploded, and the alley was as bright as day, and the shadow frowned slightly, and said softly, "Dirty." ”

As he spoke, he had withdrawn his feet, stood up, and looked at Zhong Ling condescendingly, "I can save you, but you have to die for me in the future." ”

After he finished speaking, his lips moved again, and the thunder and rain were loud as if they were about to break people's hearts, but she still heard the words clearly, he said.

"I'm a road fight. ”