Chapter Eighty-Nine: Two Ribs Stuck in the Knife
Ding Xiaorou picked up her mobile phone and dialed a call, and before dawn, Ouyang Qian appeared in Zhen's apartment.
I was very curious, because he should have been seriously injured by the shock, but now he was standing in front of me.
"What's going on?" I asked Xiaorou if it had anything to do with her.
At this time, she had already put on a short skirt to go out, and the black lace skirt and pink jade legs formed a very seductive tone.
"I still have things to do, let him answer your questions, by the way, and get what I want as soon as possible." She smiled and waved at me.
What was she going to do when she was dressed like this? I had this question left in my head, but I didn't open my mouth after all, thinking that she wouldn't bother with me.
He sat on the sofa in a chic manner and smoked a cigarette leisurely. His purpose was too obvious, to spy on me. It must have been arranged by Xiaorou, presumably she is not ready to give me back my freedom.
I sat down next to Qian, and how many secrets were still hidden by this hairy boy in front of me. Tentatively asked him, "Did you know that Zhen was injured?" β
He squinted at me and spat out a smoke ring in my face: "You know, what are you doing, you did a good job!" β
I asked him curiously, "Aren't you afraid?" If you die, won't you die too? β
"I used to be afraid, but now as long as I can protect the demons, her abilities can save me from being implicated. You see, how free I am now. He laughed arrogantly, as if this was the result he wanted, and it turned out that it was the bonds that made him choose to betray.
"Zhang Yao, learn a little. If you live for a long time, you will understand what it means to be a good man. It's never wrong to follow the strongest, so it's important to choose the right direction. He patted me on the shoulder and continued, "No matter what unpleasant things have happened between us in the past, don't worry about sitting together today. β
Looking at him and nodded. I'm not a cautious person.
"I want to go see Pan Zhen, can you help me?"
He let go of the hand on my shoulder and frowned: "Oops~~ You make it difficult for me, my task now is to be close to you and protect you." β
"I'll just take a look, and I'll be relieved to see it." Begging for him, hoping he would agree.
Qian sighed helplessly: "Okay." That's for a moment. β
He handed me the car keys and followed me out of the apartment. It seems that this guy came by himself again, and he should be glad that there were not many people on the road in the middle of the night. Otherwise, he might be in the media tomorrow.
I drove a car, not very fast, self-taught and not very skilled.
Sitting in the passenger seat, open the mirror on the visor overhead. Repeatedly looked at his face.
"Where are we going now?" I still don't know where Lianying took Zhen to.
He didn't look at me. Say to yourself in the mirror, "Do you know there's a guild hall away?" β
"I know, oh~ they went there, I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it" I raised my hand and patted my head hard.
"If you know stupid, make up for your brain, alas, I will enter adolescence in a few years, and I don't know if I will have pimples on my face."
Hearing him say that I suddenly wanted to laugh, narcissistic guy.
The reddish-brown three-storey building is fresh and elegant. It suddenly reminded me of an ancient poem: In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. I don't remember the rest of it. It's true that ancient writing is not my strong point. The year is really fleeting.
Staying in the car, I walked into the door of the hall alone. It's still the director. He hasn't changed much this year. I've only been here once, and he remembers me.
"Hello Mr. Zhang!" He smiled and welcomed me into the main hall.
"Uh, I'm here to find Pan Zhen, is he here?"
"Mr. Pan is here, please wait here." He motioned for me to sit on the couch.
"Okay." Hearing him say that, I was relieved.
A vegetation, a stone sculpture, a screen, and the mountains and rivers played with the guzheng in the antique environment, I closed my eyes and listened to the beautiful melody.
Suddenly, a hand pulled me up from the couch, and before I could react, I was punched hard in the face.
I opened my eyes in panic, Lianying stared at me with a fierce gaze, without saying a word, the fist just fell, followed by another kick.
I put my hand on my chest, but he still kicked it away, and the screen was shattered by my body. As soon as he wanted to get up, he took two steps closer and followed with another kick.
I could only put my hands on my head and let him vent. He was really ruthless and tried his best to recruit him. Perhaps feeling angry, he lifted me off the ground and slammed his elbow against my throat against the wall. The cold light flickered, and his scimitar smeared against my neck.
"Zhang Yao - you villain, did you ever hurt you? You've hurt him so badly, and you're going to come back if it's not enough once. I'll kill you today! "I saw in his eyes the determination, the anger, the hatred
He's right, I deserve to die, but why doesn't anyone fulfill me? Let go of the hand that grabbed his arm, spread everything, and calmly wait for him to give me a good time.
"Lian Ying! - Yue Ying hugged him from behind: "Don't kill him, this is not what Zhen wants to see." β
Listening to her words, Lian Ying came back to his senses and took the knife from my throat.
"Get out! - Don't come, Zhang Yao, remember, we will never be friends with you in the future! β
I looked at them and knew that I had been completely abandoned, and that the pain in my heart was far greater than in my body.
"Let me see him." I beg for the gift of the Shadow.
"Get out! -- Before I change my mind, get out of here -- "
Yue Ying came to my side and shook her head helplessly, pushing me out. I quickly swept past her, spun around Lian Ying, and pulled out the scimitar from his back, stabbing deep into my own ribs.
They were all stunned by my sudden move, and they reacted as they watched me get to my knees with blood running down the ground.
"Zhang Yao! ββWhat are you doing? β
"Let me take another look" was my only request. Lian Ying walked up to me and lifted me up from the ground, and I think he agreed.
As soon as I raised my hand, I pulled out the knife from my waist, handed it to him, and said, "Thank you." β
Yue Ying found a clean towel and pressed my wound, and the blood quickly turned white to red.
"Go to the hospital, you won't last long." Her sad gaze made me sad, wiped the blood on her hands, stroked her cheeks, and comforted her with a smile: "I'm fine, you can help me deal with it, I believe you." β
Lian Ying carried me to the room where the earthquake was held, and the moment the door opened, the white gauze curtain blew, the wind chimes were pleasant, and he lay quietly on the bed, as if asleep.
I left Lian Ying and walked to Zhen's side alone, his body covered with bandages, all caused by me.
Lian Ying went out to close the door with great interest, and I picked up a small chair and sat next to Zhen, watching him. His fingertips twitched twice, and I gently held him (to be continued.) )