Chapter 277 There is no distinction between the false and the true 4
The night was dark, but the Yi family's mansion was brightly lit.
Su Jingheng sat at the bottom of the position, the brim of his hat was low and low, covering most of his face, and he was pretending to sleep. His legs were directly cocked to the coffee table next to him, and his slender and smooth lines were particularly eye-catching.
A beautiful woman with a bit of charm was lying on the carpet and sobbing bitterly. The middle-aged man sitting in the middle has a solemn and steady feeling between his eyebrows, and a deep fold in the center of his eyebrows, implying the majesty that has been forged over many years. He sat upright, his back straight, without the slightest hint of old age. This person is Yi Dashuai, the father of Yi Jingheng and Su Jingheng.
"Bastard thing!" Yi Dashuai slapped the table in front of him fiercely, with such great force that the tea utensils placed on the table swayed, "What have you done to your fifth brother!" ”
Yi Dashuai's thick and stern voice did not affect Su Jingheng, he still looked idle, smiled softly, and reached out to take off the hat covering his face, "Fifth brother is gone, what does it have to do with me?" ”
Under the lights, Su Jingheng and Yi Dashuai have quite similar eyebrows and eyes, but they show completely different temperaments. Su Jingheng's eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are bright, the tails of his eyes are thin and extended, with a slight upward arc, gorgeous and sharp and arrogant.
Su Jingheng put down his long legs and slowly stood up from his seat, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and he was vividly outlined by the slim military uniform.
The beautiful woman cried more and more mournful and pitiful, "Handsome...... It's clearly him, he murdered my child, and now he's still here with a hard mouth. She cried so much that even if she was no longer a young girl, she still had a bit of a touching color.
Su Jingheng glanced at the beautiful woman and sneered.
Yi Dashuai saw Su Jingheng's unruly face, and his heart became more and more annoyed, and he couldn't help but pick up the tea cup in his hand and throw it at him.
The tea cup was not thrown on Su Jingheng's body, but it fell to his feet, and it immediately shattered into pieces, and the hot tea splashed out, wetting a piece of floor tiles in front of him. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.
"Evil Barrier!" Yi Dashuai roared angrily: "Don't tell the truth yet!" ”
Su Jingheng shook the hat in his hand, flipped it over, and put it on his head casually. His slender fingertips slid down the brim of his hat and landed at the neckline, slowly unbuttoning the buttons around his neck.
"What is there to say?" Su Jingheng picked up the small porcelain cup from the coffee table next to him, and slightly dipped his lips into the warm tea inside. He took out the pistol at his waist, as if he was inadvertently playing with it in his palm, as light as nothing, and saw that the beautiful woman couldn't help but shrink back and move backwards.
"Wealth is in the sky, life and death are fate." The corners of Su Jingheng's lips were hooked, and he smiled evilly. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly threw the porcelain cup in his hand forward, and flew towards the beautiful woman, with a sound that could not be ignored.
The beautiful woman screamed and subconsciously fell to the ground. When the porcelain cup was about to fall on top of her head, Su Jingheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and fired a shot in the direction of the porcelain cup.
The bullet almost grazed the beautiful woman's scalp and flew by, shattering the porcelain cup by the way, and the brown tea poured her all over her face, and the bullet was directly embedded in Yi Dashuai's chair legs.
The timing of all this was grasped just right by Su Jingheng. The beautiful woman was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, and Yi Da was so handsome that she almost smashed the armrest of the chair. Su Jingheng turned the gun in his hand and smiled very happily.
"Aunt Fei." Su Jingheng withdrew the gun back to his waist, "See, I let the fifth brother go once, otherwise he wouldn't just be missing." ”
After Su Jingheng finished speaking, ignoring Yi Dashuai's roar and the wailing of the beautiful woman, he turned around and walked out with his own people. The boots make a crisp sound when they step on the floor tiles. One of his attendants put on a coat and handed him gloves. Another servant stepped forward and led his horse.
Su Jingheng patted the horse's back, stepped on the stirrups, turned over and sat firmly, "Go home!" He glanced back at the huge Yi Mansion and smiled sarcastically, it was really sad!
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Yi Jingheng woke up from the dream in a daze, only to feel that his throat was unbearably thirsty, as if he had been burned, and he couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he tried.
In a haze, Yi Jingheng felt a thin figure approaching him, with a strange unpleasant smell on his body. The figure leaned over slightly, and pressed a cold object to his lips.
Yi Jingheng subconsciously opened his mouth, and the water slowly slid from the cup into his throat, and his thirsty throat was instantly moistened with sweetness. He drank several glasses urgently before he felt more comfortable.
Junbi fed Yi Jingheng water, and when she saw that he was still groggy and didn't wake up, she whispered to Xiao Chu to take care of it temporarily, and she secretly ran out by herself.
As a result of the major changes that occurred last night, the factory has become a mess, and many people are wandering around outside like headless flies, looking helpless. Jun Bi silently observed the surrounding situation, then turned around and ran back.
Fortunately, it was winter, and the foreman's body was not yet rotten and stinky, but Junbi knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Now it is no more than last night, and those who have been hiding in the house out of fear have come out one after another, and sooner or later they will find the body of the foreman. And Junbi can only find enough water, but he can't find food.
Jun Bi whispered to Xiao Chu about the current situation and his next plans, and walked in front of Yi Jingheng to observe his face.
I don't know if it's because the liquor does have some disinfecting effect, Yi Jingheng doesn't have a fever for the time being, but if he drags on like this, if he doesn't take out the bullets in his body and doesn't use medicine, he will definitely be in danger of his life.
Just when Junbi was worried, Yi Jingheng, who was originally unconscious, let out a low moan, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he seemed to have a little intention of waking up.
Junbi was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't care about his feelings, and patted Yi Jingheng's face hard, forcing him to wake up as soon as possible.
Yi Jingheng struggled to open his eyelids, and at first glance he saw a sunken cheek and a skinny face. His pupils shrank, but the expression on his face didn't change.
"Can you go now?" Jun Bi glanced at Xiao Chu, who was watching the wind at the door, and said anxiously: "I can't stay here anymore." ”
Yi Jingheng subconsciously covered the wound on his waist and abdomen, and found that it had been professionally bandaged, and was stunned for a moment.
However, Yi Jingheng didn't have the extra energy to think about these at this time, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when he saw the bright sky outside, he also knew that he had lost a lot of time.
Yi Jingheng stood up with the cabinet on the side, and barely took a step, but his legs were weak for a while. Before he was about to fall, Junbi stepped forward and helped him.
Yi Jingheng is not only tall, but also has strong muscles. Junbi was thin and short because of malnutrition, and at that moment, she almost fell down with Yi Jingheng. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, gritted her teeth, used all the strength of her upper waist, sank her body back, and pulled the person back.
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