Chapter 95

Hua clearly felt that it was very noisy around her, and the sound of her shirt being ripped open was like thunder, burrowing into her ears one by one and pulling at her heart.

The smiling face on weekdays has no expression at the moment, her eyes are empty, and there is not even a tear in the corner of Mu Ran's eyes.

Fujita Shoji's hideous face was infinitely enlarged in front of Hua Ting's eyes, she grabbed the mattress under her fiercely with both hands, her bones were white, her face was bloodless, her forehead was bruised, she clenched her teeth hard, and her whole body was like an ice cellar, as if a huge palm was torn from her internal organs.

Seeing Shoji Fujita's dark purple lips quickly approaching his face, Hua Tingqiang held back the nausea in his throat and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

In the haze, there seemed to be a sudden silence around her, and only a pair of leather shoes stepped on the marble floor outside the door messily and hurriedly, and a sound like a bell of hope struck her heart hard.

The voice soon appeared in front of her eyes, and it was accompanied by a gunshot that suddenly bloomed into a bouquet of delicate blood-colored flowers in front of her.

Chen Shu took off her coat and tightly wrapped her violently trembling body, expecting that the girl in her arms would hug him tightly and cry bitterly, but it only took her two seconds to calm her feelings.

"Let's go!"

With one foot over the body of Shoji Fujita on the side of the bed, Hanami quickly opened the drawer of the cabinet door and stuffed all the needles into a palm-sized wooden box in the drawer.

"Chen Shu, let's go quickly!" She was so calm that she grabbed the wooden box and was about to rush out of the room.

Chen Shu grabbed one of her arms tightly and forcibly led her to the window, "Jump down from here, my people will answer below!" ”

Fortunately, Fujita Shoji's room is on the second floor of this Yueyang-style villa, and it is not too high from the lawn on the first floor, so even if no one answers, it can't stand much injury.

There was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door, and as soon as Hua Ting's foot stepped on the door frame, Chen Shu dragged her up vigorously, "Hold on to the box in your hand!" Before she could sit down, he pushed her down with one hand.

A second before she was weightless, there was a sound of footsteps breaking through the door accompanied by two fierce gunshots, and a drop of warm, viscous fresh blood dripped steadily on the tip of her nose.

She was caught and harnessed into a dark blue soft-top convertible outside the villa's gates.

"Miss Bai, you go back first, let's rush back to save Gang Leader Chen!" After saying this, one of the dragon gang subordinates who answered her slammed the back seat door shut, turned around and rushed towards the blood-colored villa in front of him.

The car bumped through the dark road in the middle of the night, and the whole Shanghai Beach was still immersed in a gorgeous sleep, Hua Ting opened her eyes and looked at the shadows of the houses and trees that had gone backwards, and leaned weakly against the corner of the carriage.

She subconsciously wrapped Chen Shu's coat tightly on her body, and her feelings were close to collapse again.

Everyone suffers from her overconfidence and reckless style.

*****

It was obviously a hot summer, but the sky in Shanghai was cool.

The teenage newsboy on the street shouted at the top of his voice, and the newspaper originally printed the news that Bai Qihong's business boundaries had been changed to the news that Chen Shu had been imprisoned for assassinating the head of Japan's special high school, Fujita Shoji.

Chen Shu, the leader of the Dragon Gang, who had turned over his hands and rained his hands, was completely defeated in an instant, and there were always some small conversations in the teahouse in his spare time, and some people wanted to talk and stopped at an unfathomable level, as if they knew some hidden insiders.

The black characters on the white background are clear, and the stolen goods are seized.

Unless he has wings, he obediently waits in prison for execution.

Hua Ting folded the newspaper vigorously and stuffed it into the leather bag around his waist.

After a lot of tossing, Jian finally quit drugs. Although his body was still very weak, his spirit was much better, and the weather was fine that day, so Hua Ting used a wheelchair to push him to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

"Sister Hua, I knew I wouldn't die." As soon as he has the spirit, he will not forget to put on his usual hippie smiling face.

Hana wanted to say something, but only stiffened her lip line.

She seemed to be silent for a long time, as if she had gained a lot of sharpness overnight since that day, and although her face was still beautiful and compelling, she was less domineering and domineering.

"What's wrong, Sister Hua?"

Hua Ting pushed him to sit down at the milky white round table in the shade of the tree, put up a wool felt for him, handed him a cup of hot milk to warm his hands, and then turned to sit down on another stool, picked up the silver spoon and slowly stirred the inky silk coffee.

Jian Yi took a sip of the hot milk in the cup, pursed her lips and asked her, "Sister Hua, does she have anything on her mind?" ”

Hua Ting's hand stirring the coffee stopped, put the silver spoon on the edge of the cup, leaned his back on the back of the chair, rubbed his neck with his backhand, and shook his head.

Jian Yi's peach blossom eyes opened slightly, and he looked at her inexplicably, "It can't be that damn Shoji Fujita what he did to you, right?" ”

Hua Ting pursed her lips, and pulled out an indifferent chuckle for a while, and her tone sounded relaxed and pleasant, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"What's that?" A pair of eyes were keenly fixed on her.

She seems to have rarely expressed her heart's will with the purest likes and dislikes lately.

Hua Ting's hands were crossed and rested on the table, but her eyes were staring at the coffee cup in front of her.

"Sister Hua, seeing you like this, I might as well die." Jane also put the hot milk back on the small round table, "You are so desperate to get me back just so that I can see you like this?" He tried to make the atmosphere more relaxed and cheerful.

"Chen Shu ......" she finally spoke, but when she said these two words, her words paused slightly, "I have to save Chen Shu." ”

"What's wrong with him?"

Hua Ting exhaled and leaned back into the dry rattan chair, she thought that in the years she had been on the beach, the things she had done and the words she had said were not much nobler than Chen Shu, but in her heart she always carried the banner of "hot-blooded patriotism", and confidently assessed Chen Shu as a despicable villain who "did whatever it took to achieve her goals".

It's ridiculous.

Hua Ting lowered her eyelids and moved her gaze to Jian Yi's legs hidden under the wool felt, "I originally wanted to wait until you are better before mentioning it, but ...... There's really no time running out right now. ”

"Sister Hua, you say."

Hana Ying frowned, Fujita Shoji's wolf death, and the disgusting smell of blood always drilled into her brain unexpectedly, and she felt a strong nausea.

"Sister Hua, what happened that day?" Jian Yi held her hands tightly, and they were as cold as frost.

"That day, Chen Shu was arrested by Fujita Shoji's people in order to save me."

"Where are the others now?" Jian also reacted keenly, "Locked up in Chengxi Prison? ”

"Hmm." Hua Ying took out a copy of this morning's newspaper from the leather bag in his hand and handed it to him, "Take a look." ”

It only took Jane two minutes to read the contents of the newspaper thoroughly.

"It's another stolen ......" Jian Yi smiled bitterly, but said to her soothingly, "Sister Hua wants to save him?" ”

"It must be saved."

"Okay." Jian Yi patted the back of her hand, and her eyes were as reassuring as ever, "Don't worry, Sister Hua said to help, that must be saved." ”

"But with your current body...... I'm afraid it's not easy to walk. Thinking of the crazy appearance of Jane being tied to the wooden chair that day, Hua Ting's heart hurt as if she was being twisted by something.

"The results of the trial came quickly, and Chen Shu will be taken to the execution ground next weekend to be shot." Speaking of this, Hua Ting shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The government of this era only moves so quickly at this time. ”

"Sister Hua, although the chances of winning the case are not very good," although Jian Yi tightened her eyebrows, her tone did not allow her to worry, "I will find a way to save him." ”

The hands holding her subconsciously tightened again.

Looking at the trance-like face in front of her, her much thinner cheeks, and her deep dark circles, thinking about her former appearance of fine clothes and jade food, and her uninhibited and uninhibited free and easy nature, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Jian Yi smiled and sniffled, "Sister Hua doesn't have to worry, what I say, I will definitely do it." ”

Everyone suffers from her overconfidence and reckless style, Jane and Chen Shu.

"Is there any way you can get me to see him in prison before he is shot?"

"Excuse me," he smiled, "or you will be a fool of all these years in the new government (to be continued)." )