Chapter 11 Secularity 5
Facing this boring woman, Yi Xiaochen didn't speak, stepped forward, picked her up, and strode out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On the bench on the side of the road, Yi Xiaochen put down Han Yingying, who was sobbing, and said coldly: "I saved your life, you go, otherwise, you will definitely die next time!" ”
Looking at this man who couldn't figure out the mystery, although Han Yingying was afraid, her intuition as a woman told her that this person was the devil hidden in the dark.
"Yi Xiaochen, you killed someone!"
Saying this coldly, Yi Xiaochen's footsteps that had just moved stopped again, and he looked at this woman coldly.
"If they don't die, you die, fate is connected, one loss and one gain, this is the rule!"
When these words came out, even Yi Xiaochen was surprised, what did this mean, why did he suddenly say it.
At this time, a patrol car passed by, and when they saw such a strange couple of men and women, they got out of the car and asked.
Yi Xiaochen's ruthless appearance made the patrol police angry, seeing this, Han Yingying hurriedly got up, suppressed the fear just now in her heart, stepped forward and grabbed Yi Xiaochen's arm, and sobbed: "He is my husband, we quarreled!" It's okay! ”
Hearing this, the patrol officer didn't say anything, turned to leave, and instructed before leaving: "Hurry home if it's okay, there is an organ trafficking gang in the city recently, it's not safe!" ”
When the police car left, Han Yingying let go of Yi Xiaochen's arm, and when she hugged Yi Xiaochen just now, it was like holding an iceberg, without a trace of temperature.
"I'm scared! , you send me home! ”
Yi Xiaochen frowned and looked at the delicate and poor Han Yingying, although he resisted, but in his body, it was as if a soul was driving him to accept it.
At three o'clock in the morning, Yi Xiaochen followed Han Yingying back to her Dijing Garden on the outskirts of the city, which is a villa area with a good environment.
In front of a small villa, Han Yingying stopped, opened the door and entered, looking at her home, Yi Xiaochen hesitated.
"Come in!"
"You're not afraid that I'll kill you!"
Hearing this, Han Yingying said without looking back: "Kill me, you won't kill those two people, from now on, I owe you!" ”
After Han Yingying went upstairs, Yi Xiaochen sat in the living room, thinking back to the events of the past few days, he suddenly found that as long as he appeared, there would be deaths, which reminded him of the words left by the mysterious old man.
"Fortunecaster! Save with your forehand, destroy with your backhand! Yi Xiaochen muttered to himself: "What should I do! I just want to be a normal person! ”
"The road is all your own!"
As these words came, Yi Xiaochen found that Han Yingying was standing behind him at some point.
"You're really mysterious, like a legend!" Han Yingying looked at the haggard Yi Xiaochen and brought him a cup of coffee.
Asked about the bitter and rich aroma of coffee, Yi Xiaochen shook his head.
"I don't drink this!" Then he leaned back on the couch and continued to speak for a while.
"I used to be a very ordinary person, like everyone else, I wanted to find a good job, earn money to buy a house, and let me get married and support my family, but it wasn't until a few days ago that a person appeared, a person who overturned all my perceptions appeared, and he forced me to this point alive, whether I wanted it or not."
Speaking of this, Yi Xiaochen straightened up, buried his head deeply, and grabbed his temples with both hands.
"Fortunecaster, do you know, he told me that this is my destiny, I think it's ridiculous, fate is determined by heaven, how can it be me, damn, these messy things are like the roar of a beast that has been echoing in my head, seriously, I don't believe that there is anything in this world that controls life and death, I just believe that hard work will pay off..."
Listening to Yi Xiaochen's words, Han Yingying saw two tear streaks slipping down his cheeks.
At this moment, Han Yingying's heart was full of restlessness.
She got up and sat down beside Yi Xiaochen, and comforted softly: "In this life, people either live for others or for themselves, I don't understand your way, but I want to say, you have to live for yourself, although this is very greedy and selfish, it's just that people are born to be selfish, aren't they?" ”
For Han Yingying's comfort, Yi Xiaochen took a deep breath, his thoughts gradually opened, and as the turbidity in his chest dissipated, his suppressed feelings seemed to be better.
Early the next morning, Yi Xiaochen looked at Han Yingying sleeping on the sofa in front of him, he didn't have any idea, and quietly got up and left.
Coming to the station again, looking at the flow of people coming and going, Yi Xiaochen's mood was very complicated, he came here twice, and two people died, what about this time?
In front of the ticket hall, a man with a ruffian face was squatting at the entrance and looking around, and when his eyes locked on Yi Xiaochen, he glanced at his companion next to him and walked up.
"Brother, buy a ticket? Where? ”
As soon as he heard this, Yi Xiaochen knew that this was scalping scalpers, and he didn't squeak at the miscellaneous pieces that disrupted the normal ticketing process, and turned around to leave, but at a random glance, Yi Xiaochen saw a black creature floating back and forth behind this person.
In this regard, Yi Xiaochen frowned.
Now, he already knows what this strange thing represents, as long as there is a place for it, then the guy it is targeting must not be far from death, plus the man in front of him is still a scumbag thing, who will die if he doesn't die?
After a little thought, Yi Xiaochen's heart gradually cooled.
"J City, HN Province!" Yi Xiaochen casually said the name of the place, and then stopped talking.
When this man heard this, he hurriedly responded to him with a smile: "Yes, two hundred sheets, it's cheaper to ask for more, but you also know that this ticket is no longer on you, or my brother will go with me to get the ticket, not far, just over there!" ”
Yi Xiaochen nodded and followed him.
Leaving the station and walking for ten minutes, he came to a secluded alley, this person began to laugh, when he looked around a little, and made sure that there was no one around, the grandson turned around suddenly, and came over with an arrow, took out a rag stained with medicine from his pocket and covered Yi Xiaochen's face, Yi Xiaochen pretended to panic and hid backwards, but a stuffy stick came up behind his back, and Yi Xiaochen fell directly to the ground.
"His grandmother's, it's finally in stock!"
The ticket seller looked at Yi Xiaochen on the ground and said to his companion next to him.
"Pack him up and leave quickly, the police are getting stricter and stricter these days, ******, this business can't be done!"
The two of them lifted Yi Xiaochen and quickly walked to the exit at the other end of the alley, where there was a small refrigerated truck.
One of them slapped three times on the car, only to hear a click, the door of the cargo box opened, and a big man came down inside, he quickly took his hand and dragged Yi Xiaochen up, and then a group of people drove away.
In the cargo box, in addition to the three counterfeit ticket sellers and Yi Xiaochen, five people were tied up into zongzi and poured aside.
"Brother Hei, that's enough!"
The big man called Brother Hei looked at a few goods, nodded, and scolded at the end: "Damn, the police have been following more and more closely these days, I can't stay here, I have to change places, I really have to fold here!" ”