Chapter 4: Hit
Su Yanxi's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly turned white, his fingers were overly white, and his eyes were surging with emotion.
Her attention was all on the car in front of her, and she didn't notice the man behind her.
Soon, Fu Ziheng's car stopped at the door of the police station, and he and Shen Weiwei hurriedly got out of the car.
Su Yanxi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly got out of the car and hid under a big tree next to him.
After about ten minutes, they came out of the police station.
Shen Weiwei raised her hand on Fu Ziheng's shoulder, looked up at him, seemed to be saying something, and her smile was like a flower, very bright.
You don't have to guess to know that when they came to the police station at this time, they should have learned of her death before they showed such an expression.
And Shen Weiwei's moving smile was like a fire burning Su Yanxi's heart. The ambiguous behavior of the two is enough to explain everything, if she still doesn't know what these two people have, she really deserves to die!
Fu Ziheng lowered his head, smiled gently, took the hand off his shoulder and held it in his hand.
"Weiwei, we have finally waited, and the Shen family will be ours in the future."
Su Yanxi's eyes stared at the front, without blinking, as if he was about to drip blood, and there was a little more burning pain on his body.
"I'll do what the baby said in a while, find a few people to turn her, and burn the fire to ashes, how about it, are you happy now?"
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The heart-burning words appeared in her mind again, Su Yanxi only felt as if her neck was pinched, and she was about to lose her breath, and the piercing pain in her heart seemed to devour her flesh and skin little by little.
One was the man she believed in, and the other was her most beloved sister, to whom she gave everything she had, only to be burned to ashes by them.
And she, before coming here, was lucky to think that maybe she guessed wrong, and they just behaved intimately.
The seeds of hatred are like viruses, spreading from the bottom of my heart little by little.
Su Yanxi told herself to be calm in her heart, she turned on the photo function of her mobile phone with trembling hands, aimed at the two people who were intimate, and put her index finger on the shutter button.
βsmileοΌβ A sweet voice came out of the phone, so frightened that Su Yanxi almost dropped the phone to the ground.
, Su Yanxi is brainless, taking a photo and making such a disgusting sound!
And Fu Ziheng, who was intimate at the door, heard Su Hengyang, and their clasped hands immediately panicked and looked around.
Those brown cold eyes looked straight to this side, like a string of ice knives piercing Su Yanxi's heart, and the movements of her hands couldn't help but become unfavorable.
couldn't help but think about it, Su Yanxi trotted a few steps in a panic, quickly got into the car, lit the light, clutched, stepped on the accelerator, and hurriedly hit the steering wheel.
"Bang-"
The steering wheel turned too quickly, and as soon as he drove out of the parking lot, he crashed into the Rolls-Royce parked diagonally opposite, Su Yanxi's body rushed forward by inertia, and his brain was like a ball of paste at this time, buzzing, and it took a while to slow down.
Seeing the driver of the Rolls-Royce get out of the car, Su Yanxi in the car shook his head.
The driver got out of the car and walked to Su Yanxi's window, looked at the car distressedly, frowned, and was about to speak: "What's the matter with you...... person"
Su Yanxi hurriedly picked up the paper and pen in the mezzanine, wrote down a string of numbers, rolled down the window and stuffed it into the driver's arms, and said hurriedly: "Make this call, I will compensate, I have something urgent to leave now, I'm really sorry." β
Seeing that Fu Ziheng had already pulled Shen Weiwei over here.
After Su Yanxi finished speaking, he closed the window and quickly reversed the car. When the window of the car slowly rose, her eyes turned out, just facing the cold dark eyes in the back seat of Rolls Royce.
Like obsidian, but like a starry sky, with magic to suck her in, a step closer, and like a deep ancient pool, you can't see the bottom at a glance, cold and penetrating,
Su Yanxi's breath tightened, his fingertips trembled slightly, his complexion changed slightly, he turned his head suddenly, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.
The man in the car hooked his lips, meaning deeply, and his eyes flashed, taking in the panic and weakness of the talented woman.
"Uncle?" Fu Ziheng was a little surprised, walked over, and saw that the person in the car was Fu Siyu, and he was puzzled in his heart, "Why are you here?" β
The corners of Fu Siyu's mouth raised slightly, but it seemed to be an arc because of his words, "Passing by here, I was hit by a person who doesn't have long eyes." β
Fu Ziheng glanced at the body that was hit and deformed, this Rolls-Royce is limited to the world, there are only two, one of which has been destroyed, and the one in front of him can be said to be the only one left.
"So, did you see the license plate number of the perpetrator?" Fu Ziheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly spoke, although he said that he was asking Fu Siyu, he was asking the driver.