33. A pair of hands, not too much
87_87078 A pair of hands, not too much h3 >
Yan Feng sighed helplessly: "If you want to say anything, you have to go out and say it." ”
From beginning to end, Yan Feng didn't look at Yan Nuan.
Yan Nuan smiled bitterly, her cousin couldn't remember what she looked like now.
When she died, my cousin must have been very sad.
When Yan Feng was studying in the United States, he lived in Yan Wan's house, the two brothers and sisters grew up together, and the relationship was very good, and then Yan Nuan returned to China and insisted on returning to Mu's house, Yan Feng was very angry, and threatened that if Yan Nuan went back to Mu's house, he would not want her as a sister.
At that time, she was too persistent, and she didn't know how to break her brother's heart if she didn't know what she said, so she just replied willfully: "Don't want it, I want my father." ”
There is nothing more precious than what is not gained and what has been lost.
She doesn't have a father, so she is too obsessed; She lost her life, she lost her life, so she already knew she was wrong.
She should have listened to Yan Feng.
She wanted to rush up and hug Yan Feng now, and call his brother openly.
But no, Yan Nuan is dead.
There is no warmth in this world anymore.
Yan Feng insisted on pulling Ou Shengyu out of this toilet, but Ou Shengyu insisted on not leaving, and the two of them staged a tug-of-war there.
The door to the toilet was kicked open.
Several people instinctively looked over.
Mu Zeshen stood at the door, he glanced at Yan Nuan, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.
The reddish eyes stimulated his nerves, and the wine bottle in Yan Nuan's hand and the fragments under his feet made him even more angry.
The calm tone, but it makes people shudder: "Who? ”
Ou Shengming and Yan Feng didn't understand what was going on, how could Bai Cai'er and Mr. Xu not know what Mu Zeshen was asking.
What to do at this time, how to choose, how could Bai Caier not know, she immediately pointed at Mr. Xu: "It's him, as soon as I got out of the toilet, I saw this man pressing Yan Nuan, wanting, wanting to ......." ”
Mr. Xu didn't react to who Mr. Mu was at that time, but now he saw Mu Zeshen directly, and saw Bai Cai'er identifying him like this, he scolded the slut in his heart, and knelt on the ground in fear: "Mr. Mu, I didn't touch Miss Yan, I just took her hand." ”
"Which one?" Mu Zeshen asked.
"Ah......" Mr. Xu looked at Mu Zeshen in fear and kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Mr. Mu, I really didn't know that Miss Yan was your person, please let me go." ”
"Miss Yan, I was so angry that I offended you just now, so you have to forgive me a lot." Mr. Xu crawled to Yan Nuan and begged bitterly.
Before he could climb to Yan Nuan's feet, his hand had already been stepped on.
Mu Zeshen stepped on Mr. Xu's hand, and the force was so great that he almost heard the sound of bones breaking.
"Since you don't say which one, then both of them will be wasted." Mu Zeshen said lightly.
He quickly pulled out the wine bottle from Yan Nuan's hand, and stabbed it down fiercely when everyone didn't react.
Blood gushed out, and in an instant, the entire toilet only heard Mr. Xu's pig-like wail.
"My warmth, you touched it." Mu Zeshen said coldly, "A pair of hands, it's not too much." ”
"Not too much, not too much!" Mr. Xu endured the pain, kowtowed several times in succession, and ran out of the toilet with a stream of urine