Chapter 243: The Woman on a Rainy Night—
On the way, Feng Yu clasped his hands around his chest, arrogant and gorgeous, and said indifferently: "Su Yunian, although I was not satisfied with your performance last time, but this time there are many heroes, and you want to take the top three, but it is not easy." ”
Su Yunian glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything, and walked to Yan Xiluo and the others.
Ji Xun followed behind Su Yu Nian, and when he came to Feng Yu's side, he pouted. "Feng Yu, why are you so fierce, you scared my little thoughts. ”
Behind Su Yunian, in addition to Ji Xun, there was also a Zhang Fugui - Zhang Fugui followed behind Su Yunian, but his eyes kept falling on Yan Xiluo's body, quietly observing. The beauty that once captivated the country and the city had long since ceased to exist, replaced by an extremely ugly face full of scars, but Zhang Fugui could vaguely see Yan Xiluo's former beauty from the outline.
I still remember Zhang Fugui talking about Yan Xiluo's expression, with three thousand weak water, and only one scoop to drink.
After returning from Wang Qi'er's wedding banquet in Yuanshan Academy, Zhang Fugui pulled Su Yunian to talk all night.
"Is there a woman named Yan Xiluo in the Medicine King Valley?" Zhang Fugui's voice was deep, and the folding fan in his hand gently slapped the tabletop, mingling with the sound of rain outside the window.
Su Yunian raised his eyebrows, not knowing why. Yan Xiluo used to be a genius in the Medicine King Valley, Zhang Fugui has been in Biluo Town for so long, and it is normal to hear of Yan Xiluo's name, but why did he mention it at this time?
Zhang Fugui chuckled, and then fell into memory. On that day, he regretted it incomparably, but he was extremely happy.
"At that time, Wang Qi'er and I still had a marriage contract. Once, when I went on a mission, I lost all my strength in order to be a beggar, and it rained heavily all night, and the mud and rocks on the mountain slid down with the rain, covering me, and I kept climbing up, but it was useless, I thought I would die there, but a woman appeared there with an umbrella. ”
That night of heavy rain fell all night, and he had no strength in his body, so he could only lie there, his back covered with dirt, facing the black earth, and his heart was infinitely desolate. Her eyelashes were stained with dirt, blocking her vision, but she could vaguely see a pair of soft boots stop in front of him.
He raised his head with great effort, his eyes kept moving up, the woman was dressed in a white neon dress, dotted with floating clouds, like a rich peony angrily opened, she just stood there, she became a world of her own, not smiling, her face was like frost, her face was covered by an oil-paper umbrella, and she couldn't see the outline clearly, but the temperament of her body was that she couldn't say the beauty of a woman.
The woman stood in the rainy night holding an oil-paper umbrella to shield him from the wind and rain overhead. She squatted down and used her snow-white slender hands to peel off the dirt on Zhang Fugui's body little by little, only to see that there was a fist-sized wound on his lower abdomen, which was gushing out continuously.
With such a big wound and such a stormy night, I really don't know how he survived, maybe it was just to meet her......
The woman helped him up, threw the oil-paper umbrella in her hand aside, and walked towards the cave. After entering the cave, Yan Xiluo first used his aura to protect his wounds, maybe he couldn't hold it anymore, or maybe he felt relieved from Yan Xiluo, Zhang Fugui fell asleep deeply.
When he woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he was the only one in the cave, and there was a life-saving pill left by the woman around him, and he was covered with the neon clothes he saw yesterday.
Later, when he was almost recovered, Zhang Fugui traveled all the way to find Wang Qi'er. Fate made people, the day Zhang Fugui found Wang Qi'er, it was the scene of Wang Qi'er's engagement banquet with other men.
He was covered in mud, his clothes had long been stained with blood and mud, and there was no blood on his face, and when he opened a door, he saw a cup and a lamp, and everyone was wishing his fiancée and other men to be united forever, a hundred years of good together, which was really ironic......
But Zhang Fugui seemed to be stimulated by something, and ran to Wang Qi'er's side like crazy, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Wang Qi'er could go with him.
But Wang Qi'er was only slightly stunned, and then pushed Zhang Fugui away with a wave of his hand, saying that he had soiled her clothes.
In an instant, everything came to naught, and the reality was so cruel. Zhang Fugui spat out a mouthful of blood, fainted at Wang Qier's engagement banquet, the blood sprayed on Wang Qier's beautiful dress, Zhang Fugui wanted to keep a trace of dignity for himself, propped up his broken body, crawled outside, the people around him watched him, the road was full of blood.
After a long period of time, there was no such person as Zhang Fugui on the rivers and lakes, and after half a year passed, there was a hibiscus hall in Biluo Town, and he personally fetched water by the well in the backyard, scrubbed the neon dress by himself, and then treasured it as a treasure.
He spent another half a year learning to paint, just wanted to draw the woman in the rainy night, it was night, and his eyes were covered by the rain, and he didn't see it really.
He gave the painting to his subordinates and ordered someone to find the woman in the painting, although he knew that there was little hope, relying on a painting alone, or finding a person with a painting of his own imagination, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But the hard work paid off, and he still found the woman. It's just that after many years, the former woman has long lost her original cold and arrogant posture, and has been replaced by a hideous scar on her face, and even he, a big man who licks blood from the knife, is terrified when he sees it.
At that moment, Zhang Fugui was eager to know what happened to this woman.
Su Yunian hugged Xiaoxue and stroked it again and again, just listening to Zhang Fugui finish telling a story.
"And then?"
Su Yunian could hear from Zhang Fugui's tone how much hope the cold and resolute woman at that time had, and what position he occupied in his heart. But after looking forward to it for so long, what I am looking forward to is not the original person, but a person whose appearance has been ruined, who has had a dirty relationship, and who has been tarnished......
What Zhang Fugui never forgot was the woman who saved him in danger on that rainy night.
Zhang Fugui lowered his head, "I feel sorry for her......"
"Do you know what she's been through, do you know where her scars come from?" Su Yunian's gaze was out of focus, and he didn't know where to look.
Zhang Fugui was just thinking about the woman in the rainy night, but he didn't know what happened to that woman.