46. Freedom (1)
I, I have nothing to say.
No amount of disguise could escape Sheng Shiyao's eyes, and by then I already knew that he might have seen it when I appeared in front of the box door wrapped in a dark coat. After that, the careless concern, the cold and the warmth, were just teasing me as a fool.
Unprovoked anger filled the entire heart. It stands to reason that I should be the one who is grieving, and I should be the one who is panicked and even pleading, but at the moment, anger dominates my thinking, and I grit my teeth word by word: "I want to leave!" ”
Sheng Shiyao's eyes changed, and he repeated in a low voice: "You want to leave?" ”
I reached out to push him on an impulse, but he was probably defenseless, but I pushed him, and when he stopped, his eyes turned dark and angry. Seeing this, I turned my heart sideways, and yelled at him with my neck raised: "You have seen the clue early tomorrow, and you are deliberately playing tricks on me!" Yes, I don't have any of you, and you have never regarded me as your own, why do you want me to obey you? ”
"Your own people? A person who harbors evil intentions at any time is worthy of being called his own person? Cheng Xiao, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, so don't blame me for being ruthless. "When he said that cruel word, I didn't hesitate to punch, since I tore my face, if he was subdued again, it can be imagined that the fate may be more cruel than the sting of the acupuncture points on my back last time. So, I had to strike first and catch him off guard.
But when I saw the curvature of the corners of his mouth, I secretly said that it was not good in my heart, and the outstretched fist turned in the air, just avoiding his flashing hand. If I had been a little slower, my hand bones would have been twisted by him, and in a flash of thought, I turned around, took off my open coat, and swept it away with all my might.
He had to back off to avoid the blow, and all I wanted was the moment he stepped back, his right hand, which had been pressed on the doorknob, spun quickly, opened a crack in the door, dodged out, and closed the gravity belt. Almost at the same time, I felt a strong pull from inside the door, and I broke my hands together, put my feet in front of the door, leaned back, and used the gravity of my whole body to contend with the other party.
I know that this is not a way, the innate physical strength of men and women is not at the same level, and the one inside is Sheng Shiyao, and the kung fu under his hands is not comparable to the tricks of my three-legged cat. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an oil painting hanging on the wall of the corridor, and he didn't think about raising his foot and kicking it diagonally, kicking the oil painting to the ground and breaking it in half. With a toe pick, the painting was caught in half by my elbow and quickly jammed between the doorknob and the wall.
It's like two long planks stacked on top of each other to make a deadbolt, and I'm not sure how long the material of the oil painting board will last, but I think it can resist for a few minutes. Just as I let go and was about to run away, Sheng Shiyao Senhan's voice in the room said, "Cheng Xiao, don't you want the purple gold box?" ”
I paused, and just now the box rolled on the ground, and the situation was urgent, and I was not allowed to pick it up again. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wooden board breaking, and was horrified to find that the oil painting board that I thought would last a few minutes seemed to be cracking again. After realizing it, Sheng Shiyao deliberately spoke to distract me, intending to delay. Without hesitation, I rushed to the direction of the elevator, and when I passed a room, the door opened from the inside, and my figure had already passed, only to hear Zhou Tong shouting behind me: "Eh, little sister, where are you going?" ”
The elevator door opened, and I dodged in, watching Zhou Tong's figure disappear outside the door, and secretly said ashamed.
Rushing out of the hotel gate, he ran in a direction without a goal, ran through several streets in succession, looked back behind him, and found that no one was chasing, so he stopped and gasped for breath.