A blind man can feel that he is in a bad mood, and it is not good to the extreme.

It's not the kind of depression that can be vented, it seems that his unhappiness can't be resolved, and more and more, and it keeps accumulating. The body is about to burst.

He was surrounded by an oppressive depression. Those handsome eyes that people can't turn away have become terrifying at this moment.

Wan Zilin complained to her mouth, and she was so frightened that she swallowed it back. Nest in a corner to minimize the sense of presence.

The business in front of me is deeper, more terrifying than ever. She couldn't help but suspect that she was going to provoke his nerves without fear of death. The person in front of him will not kill people.

At night, there is a lot of traffic on the road. The advantage of the car's value of 20 million was revealed, and he did not slow down at all, scurrying around in the traffic, like a leopard running wildly on the highway.

Originally, Wan Zilin in the car didn't feel it deeply, but after the piercing whistle sounded in her ears, she noticed that something was wrong.

Rolling down the window, the wind slammed into her face. Blowing her hair ruffled up, she was so frightened that she almost screamed. The next second, she clenched her fists tightly. I am afraid that a little movement will disturb Shang Yishen and cause a car to be destroyed and killed.

Outside the window, on both sides of the towering floors, she could only see vague shadows, too fast for the naked eye to capture the passing scene.

She had the illusion that she would fly out of the window at any time, Wan Zilin shrunk and hugged the sofa tightly.

There were more and more cars left behind, and her heart was raised higher and higher. Her heart was blocked in her throat, and she could vomit it at any time.

The tragic scenes accompanying the "car accident" replayed in her mind over and over again. She can always automatically photoshoot the image, switching those twisted figures lying in a pool of blood to herself.

"Business...... With a deep ...... her words like floating in the air, "stop...... I'm scared ......."

The white lips were bitten to the death, so that they could hold back the surging screams in their bodies. She trembled and looked at Shang Yishen pleadingly.

But her fluttering words couldn't impress Shang Yishen at all. He ignored it, and she didn't have the courage to speak.

There was a red light in front of the "horn ......", and he had no intention of slowing down at all. Calculate that in a minute, the car will rush into the rampant traffic.

"Stop—" The last word she shouted with all her might.

Wan Zilin's heart stopped, and her body curled up in a ball. Holding his head in his hands, he waited to be knocked away.

“Shut Up!” What was waiting was Shang staring with deep red eyes.

Then, Wan Zilin felt that the world was mysterious. Seeing him see the stitches, in the traffic, he was thrilling again and again, and passed by again and again.

After crossing the intersection, he instantly picked up speed, and left behind a shouting and scolding with arrogance.

Wan Zilin looked out through the back window, and it was already in chaos. The cars parked in the middle of the road were all caused by avoiding Shang Yishen.

"Niang Xipi!"

"Are you so arrogant, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"! ”

As she faded away, she couldn't hear a sound. But I can empathize, such a death escape.

Wan Zilin's spirit and body are highly vigilant. Like a tightened string, it will break as soon as the wind blows.

Her clothes were soaked and sticky to her body. It's like just being lifted out of the water.

With a "snort", the car came to a sudden stop, and Wan Zilin's body rushed forward, and then was dragged back by the seat belt.

Although she was dazzled, Wan Zilin was very happy that she finally stopped!

Reached out and patted the couch. For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she secretly sighed to herself, there are no white flowers in 20 million, and they can save their lives at a critical time. To change to 100,000, 200,000 scooters. Hehe, the ignition has long been extinguished and smashed into scrap metal.

Shang Yishen opened the driver's door and got out of the car, went around and opened the back seat door. The look was terrifyingly dark, "Come down." "It's plain, but it doesn't allow for any refutation.

Wan Zilin's eyes lit up and she unbuckled her seat belt. climbed out of the carriage with both hands and feet, she didn't have to stay in the death car, how could she still be in the mood to care about her image.

Ahh Wan Zilin raised her head and closed her eyes, and only then did she really come to life.

"Bang-"

Wan Zilin was startled, turned her head to follow the voice, and only had time to see the red body go away.

She blinked, and it took a long time for her to wake up from her stupor. The cars whizzing by around them honked their horns, and the drivers cursed.

Wan Zilin stood barefoot in the middle of the road, as if crying.

And she was thrown away, and without a wallet, without a cell phone, without even shoes!

After 10 p.m., the streets are sparsely populated. Only the endless stream of cars whizzed by.

Wan Zilin couldn't help but complain. He didn't love her anymore, and he didn't even bother to care about her personal safety. But even if you don't love anymore, even if you're angry, even if you don't want to see her.

None of that can be a reason to leave her alone!

The evening breeze swept over her, taking away her body temperature. The hotel suit she was wearing couldn't help her protect against the cold air.

I untied the suit tied to my waist and draped it on my body, which warmed up, but my bare legs could only tremble.

Walking barefoot on the cold ground, hoping to bring some warmth to the body.

Under the street lamps at dusk, there is not a single ghost. The black whining box was like a bloody mouth, and her cold and blue face revealed a touch of confusion about where to go.

The night sky was dark and oppressive, and the moon was hiding somewhere. I can only see the depressing black clouds, just like him, through the heart. In cold blood!

Looking left and right, she gave up on the idea of asking someone for directions. Sighing, holding back the thick astringency in her eyes, she turned around and followed the path she had come from.

Don't be sad, don't cry, no one cares if you cry, why bother!

Sitting in the car, I felt like I was here in the blink of an eye, and I walked through step by step, and I realized how fast the car was just now. The oppressive night sky and endless streets make people's hearts also darkened.

On the streets, various signboards are still lit up. Wan Zilin wanted to find a place with a landline and call for help.

But after thinking about it, she couldn't remember the phone number.

Pulling his shoulders, floating like a wandering spirit, Wan Zilin thought. Tomorrow, no matter whose it is, she will have to memorize a person's phone number.

It seems that she is not miserable enough, and the evening breeze has a tendency to get bigger and bigger. Her loose hair fluttered in the air in the wind, and in the black, the occasional noise could scare her enough.

The cars flashed by without any pause. Sweeping the snow in front of the door, watching coldly, the world is so ruthless.

In a rapidly developing society, people's hearts are cold. Most people only think about themselves and have malicious speculations about others.

Wan Zilin was not lost, even if someone stretched out a kind hand, she didn't dare to take it.

Look, that's human nature!