8|Chapter 8: What a

According to the previous plan, Shen Hanyue went all the way to the east, preparing to go out from the East City Gate, and then went straight to Ping'e County without stopping.

As she walked, she faintly felt that something was wrong, and the sixth sense told her that someone was following!

This thought made her heart skip a beat, and she didn't realize that she would speed up her pace. It stands to reason that she is now unrecognizable, and Shen Fu is unwilling to expose her, so there are very few opportunities to find and recognize her.

Who could that be? Shen Hanyue couldn't sort out the situation, she pulled her legs and ran, she turned around when she saw the alley, avoided where she could, almost wanted to bump into pedestrians, but she didn't dare to stop, she was full of anxiety and fear, and she didn't feel tired.

Until her body was overdrawn, she was out of breath, and she was careless and fell again!

Ouch hey - it hurts! Shen Hanyue got up wolflessly, turned his head to look behind him, empty, who was anyone? Could it be that you are nervous, inexplicably scaring yourself? How can a good person become suspicious?

Shen Hanyue smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and looked around again, it was actually a deep alley, and it was still a dead end. She was very annoyed in her heart, and she didn't know where she was in a trance, and now she had to turn back the way she came, and as long as she found the main street, she would know the way to the East City Gate.

Shen Hanyue turned out of the alley and saw a few beggars in front of her, holding broken bowls and sticks in their hands, and they were surrounding a young man in brocade with bad intentions.

"Silly boy, I've been following you for a few streets, and you've fallen in love with other girls?" The beggar who spoke spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth on the ground, and made another look, and several accomplices next to him also rolled up their sleeves and took a few steps closer with hideous expressions.

Shen Hanyue didn't know why, and was about to go around, but when she caught a glimpse of the face of the trapped young man, the whole person froze in place.

Ye Heng, how could it be him? No, it couldn't be, it must be an illusion, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, staring at the cowardly retreating figure.

No, it's not Ye Heng, although he has the same beauty mole on his eyebrows, he doesn't look like it. Ye Heng looks sunny and handsome, a little delicate when he doesn't speak, but he doesn't have a bit of a girl's feeling, although the person in front of him has clear and handsome facial features, but he doesn't have Ye Heng's three-dimensionality, he is another elegant and handsome.

The boy was so frightened that he did not notice her, but retreated like a frightened beast until he was caught at the base of the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Sister...... Sister ......" He muttered in his mouth, and one of them struggled to break out of the encirclement, but one of the beggars grabbed him by the back collar and was thrown back.

Although Shen Hanyue has practiced self-defense, she can only block two with one at most, and there are six people in this group, and this situation is not something she can handle.

She didn't want to do much, but the helpless appearance of the young man, as well as his empty and desperate eyes, were very similar to Ye Heng at that time.

Ye Heng...... Shen Hanyue recalled the name again, and the pain hit again.

At that time, she searched for Ye Heng for several days and nights, and finally found him under the lighthouse by the sea.

He had been shrunk in a corner, his hair disheveled and decadent, just staring blankly at the blue ocean.

Shen Hanyue was afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about it, so she walked over and hugged him tightly in her arms: "Ye Heng, don't be like this...... Come back with me, okay? Your dad is out of the funeral today! ”

Ye Heng seemed to have no soul, all thoughts were lost, and his voice seemed to come from the distant night sky, drifting: "I was standing downstairs, and my dad fell in front of me...... But I didn't catch him. ”

Shen Hanyue's heart was like a knife, and she hugged him tighter, how to tell him, Mother Ye couldn't bear it, and she had already taken too many sleeping pills.

"Ye Heng, it's not your fault, it's not...... Don't scare me. Even though her chest was churning with turbulent waves, she could do nothing, and she hated her own incompetence and cried uncontrollably.

If...... If it weren't for Fu Yifei's persecution and framing step by step, how could the Ye family be in debt, and how could his father not think about it?

Shen Hanyue hugged him and choked and cried, not knowing what to do, and not knowing what to do for him, her head was blank, she just cried instinctively.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Heng's consciousness gradually returned, from the original silent sadness to crying with her. Their tears almost buried the beach, until the tears were gone, and there was no longer a trace of strength, and all the grief and anger that had accumulated were poured out.

The young man's eyes at this time, as well as the expression of trying to forbear, are very similar to Ye Heng in his memory.

A heart-piercing pain came, and Shen Hanyue couldn't move her steps anymore, looking at the young man steadily.

What to do? She thought about it, turned around and ran to the street, looking around, the bustling crowd coming and going, who could help?

Shen Hanyue stomped her feet anxiously, and when she saw several officials patrolling the streets, she was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "Official, where is it...... There are people robbing there, begging for ......" Before she finished speaking, she was pushed away by one of the officials, "Unlucky, ugly and sick, and dare to make trouble in front of the master." The official took a sip and swaggered on, just like the others.

In the face of such a snobbish person, although Shen Hanyue was angry, she had no choice but to run back anxiously.

When she returned to her original alley, the beggars were gone, and only the poor shirtless boy remained, stumbling in place.

His black hair was spread out, his whole face was red from the cold, and he shivered and wrapped his arms around him. It seems that the beggars took advantage of the fire to rob, and when they saw that the young man was rich and alone, they robbed him of his valuables.

Shen Hanyue knew that the longevity lock he had hung around his neck before, as well as the gold-inlaid jade crown in his hair, were worth a lot of silver.

The young man sniffled and looked around, and when he saw Shen Hanyue, his frustrated eyes flashed with a glass-like light.

He sneezed, couldn't help but take a few steps towards her, and then paused for hesitation.

Shen Hanyue secretly scolded in her heart, what kind of bad luck did she do today, she ran to the clothes shop, she turned around and wanted to buy a padded jacket for the young man. When the boy saw that she was leaving, he became nervous, and he cowered a little, and after a moment of hesitation, he strode after him.

Shen Hanyue was curious, and stopped her steps to look at him. The boy quickly stopped his steps, and stepped back a little in fear.

Confused, she walked forward again, and the boy followed.

Shen Hanyue suddenly picked up speed and rushed forward. The young man was stunned, and when he reacted, he also struggled to chase Shen Hanyue, who was sprinting quickly.

When she ran to the ready-to-wear store, Shen Hanyue was already panting, she bent down and looked at the people who didn't dare to approach a few meters away: "Are you following me all the time?" She couldn't catch her anger, and it seemed very difficult to speak, but she also knew that she was not nervous before, but was really followed by him.

The boy didn't answer, his chest rose and fell after the strenuous exercise, and he seemed to be tired enough, but after running like this, he no longer had the previous sneezing.

Shen Hanyue wiped the sweat from her forehead, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, stepped into the shop, and pointed to an old cotton coat resting on the counter on the side of the shopkeeper: "Boss, how much is this?" ”

******************

After a long time, a pair of men and women stepped out of the neon clothing workshop.

The woman's face was puffing and gloomy, and the handsome white young man pouted, following behind her, not even daring to gasp.

Shen Hanyue was annoyed in her heart, and her steps seemed to be enmity with the bluestone slab on the ground, and she stomped it step by step, the young man was cowardly, but he didn't lose it at all.

After walking for a long time, Shen Hanyue couldn't help it, turned her head and glared at the stupid hat behind her, seventy taels, seventy taels, what kind of breed is this? Wearing ordinary clothes, the whole body was itchy, and the shopkeeper took an ordinary looking obscene clothes, in her eyes, it was not much different from the previous ones, but when he put on that one, he didn't itch anymore, and he didn't stab anymore.

At that time, Shen Hanyue was quite happy, and finally had one piece that could be put on her body, but only after paying the bill, she realized that it cost eighty taels, what kind of rag was that?

Shen Hanyue couldn't pay the money at that time, but ...... She brought the man in, and he put it on his body and refused to take it off, and the result was ...... How could the shopkeeper let her go? Seventy taels on the body, a full seventy taels...... It's all given to the shopkeeper, but she is still dead and easy to say, only ten taels less.

Shen Hanyue pounded her chest with her fist, it hurt, it hurts, she is so distressed, she is so shocked, she is moved by compassion, it is obviously not Ye Heng, and she doesn't look like it, just because of that beauty mole, she almost went bankrupt. Shen Hanyue gritted her teeth, secretly scolded herself for being troublesome, and wanted to make money to become well-off, obviously she was a loser.

No, until you earn enough money, you are not qualified to do good everywhere, Shen Hanyue wailed in her heart, and couldn't help but pat her head fiercely, wanting to sober herself up.

"Don't fight, sister, don't fight, it will hurt." The boy took a few steps forward and said this.

Shen Hanyue glared fiercely, revealing a murderous look: "Get out - where did you come from, go back!" As early as when she was shopping for clothes, she and the shopkeeper saw that this guy had a problem with his IQ, he was not a normal person, he was an idiot.

After Shen Hanyue finished speaking, she was about to leave, turned her head to see that the young man was still following, raised her fist and said resentfully: "Follow me again, you will be killed." With that, she ran forward again.

So one runs, one chases, one runs desperately, and one chases with life.

Help wow, this is pure murder! Shen Hanyue was bitter, and a news that she had heard in her previous life flashed in her mind.

Mr. A, a marathon runner, was comfortably pressing the road one day when he was robbed of his bag by a bad guy B. So Mr. A strode after him, and Mr. B also ran forward.

But Mr. A didn't really catch up, he just chased a foot away, patted Mr. B's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm going to catch up." Mr. B was so frightened that he immediately rushed forward, but after a while, Mr. A put his shoulder on his shoulder: "I'm going to catch up again!" "Then how dare you rest? After a few hours, Mr. B finally collapsed on the ground, and finally knelt down in front of Mr. A: "Big brother...... The bag is back to you, please, don't chase it, what are you chasing the bag, it's just urgent! ”

Right now...... How did you become an unlucky b-king? What kind of sin did you create in your last life to encounter such a thing?