Nanfeng looked at the door in a daze.

A dark shadow on the ground bypassed the entrance and slowly moved in front of her—it was Song!

Can't figure out why he showed up again? Can't figure out how he can get in? Anyway, he walked up to her from the doorway, bent down, and looked at her at eye level, as if to see the trepidation and uneasiness in her eyes.

With a hint of ridicule, he suddenly lifted his lips and spat out the words: "Your child, long since he died." ”

The tighter the fingers grasping the corners, Nanfeng's eyes cracked: "Impossible!" ”

He covered his abdomen and straightened up, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile: "I said it wrong, your child has indeed been born smoothly." ”

He gestured: "There is such a big one, you imagine the size of a roast duck, they are about the same size, and they are just right on a Western food plate." ”

Nanfeng looked at him in confusion.

As if he felt that the description was not detailed enough, he described it more vividly: "It has been formed, the hands and feet are as long as the lotus root, two small sections, and they are just enough to make a pot of soup when chopped." His skin is red and wrinkled, but it is very tender and soft, I have been to Nanjing, I have eaten a time-honored xiao long bao there, very tender, the boss quietly told me, said that the secret of making such a small long bao is to add the skin of a small suckling pig in it, but I don't know how to add your child's skin, will it be more tender? ”

The blood on Nanfeng's face instantly faded.

Her lips twitched as if she wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, her body shivered first.

"I heard a friend of mine say that baby bones are the most brittle, crispier than lamb chops, but I forgot to ask if it's better to eat grilled or fried, or let's try it all?"

Every time Song said a word, Nanfeng couldn't help but follow his description to imagine.

Body......

Hands and feet......

Skin......

Bone......

She slipped off the edge of the bed and sat on the floor, her emaciated body trembling from above.

"By the way, your child also has a mole under his eye, like a black pearl, well, it must look good when it is arranged, but you must be careful when digging with a knife, don't damage your face, I also plan to use his face to make egg custard......"

"Shut up!"

Emotions reach a critical point, and finally break and collapse.

The south wind lunged at him, clutching him by the collar, his fingers white, and his eyes bloodshot like spider silk.

"What have you done to my child! You give me back my child! Give it back!! ”

Song was particularly easy to speak: "Give it back to you?" Yes, I'll give it to you now. ”

He clapped his hands twice, and immediately a subordinate came in the doorway, holding a glass bottle in his arms.

The glass bottle contained an unknown liquid, soaked in a mass of rou sè.

Nanfeng took two steps back without stopping.

Song touched the glass bottle and smiled: "Come and see your son." ”

Nanfeng's eyes shrank sharply: "My son ......"

She stared at the glass bottle for a long time, and she could tell that this rou sè was a human form, a child.

She completely lost the ability to think and was as sluggish as a puppet: "My son ......"

"Yes, your son."

“…… What did you do to him......"

Song held the glass bottle in the palm of his hand, facing the light, admiring it like a work of art, looking satisfied: "He was soaked in amniotic fluid when he was in your stomach, and now I will soak him in formalin, and I will have people use resin to make him into a specimen when I go back." Impressed? I was going to eat him, the baby's greatest supplement, but for your son's sake, I plan to keep him forever. ”

"No ......"

"Not ......"

Nanfeng didn't believe it, never believed: "This is not my child!" ”

"It's not! Definitely not! I'm going to find my kids! ”

She pushed open the door of the Song Dynasty and rushed out, as if as long as she went out, she could see her living son.

Song Yi grabbed her hand and dragged her back hard: "Slut! ”

The south wind crashed into the bedside table, and the vase and water glass on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

Song grabbed her neck and looked hideous: "Slut! Whore! Dare to stab me! ”

"Mrs. Lu? James kept you just for the meat on your belly, and now that the meat is gone, he's leaving you here to fend for yourself! I just came in and there was no one outside to stop me! You're the woman he's tired of, and you really think of yourself as a thing!! ”

As he spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand vigorously, and the mass continued to hit the glass wall, so small, curled up, and fragile, as if it would shatter after two more hits.

Song's curses continued to be ignored, and he threw her to the ground and kicked her with her feet, but Nanfeng seemed to have lost all consciousness and felt no pain, and his pupils were dilated and he muttered: "My child is dead......"

He's dead......?

Is it really ...... dead?

With a thrill all over her body, she suddenly burst out: "Give me back my child!" ”

"Give it back!"

She wanted to snatch the glass bottle in his hand, and Song Haha laughed: "Yes, I'll give it back to you, I'll give it back to you now!" ”

But he threw the bottle out the window!

"No ——!"

Nanfeng leaned on the window and stretched out his hand, but he could only watch the glass bottle fly out, slamming her heart on the ground and falling apart.

Outside the window, the torrential rain poured down, and every drop of rain was like a needle, constantly falling, falling on the child and on the heart of the south wind.

Suddenly, she didn't move.

As if he had lost his soul, his breathing became sluggish and slow.

Song grabbed her hair so hard that her entire scalp was almost torn off.

Forced to raise his head, from the perspective of the south wind, Song's entire face was distorted and deformed.

His mouth opened and closed, his ugliness revealed, and he kept spitting out curses and filthy words, every sentence so unbearable.

Nanfeng was indifferent, her dilated eyes not knowing what she was looking at.

There is no reaction, and there is no backwater.

"Isn't it practiced under a man's crotch with sharp teeth? Why don't you say a word now? Is it because I haven't practiced for too long? It's okay, I'll call someone to compensate you for practicing now! No longer satisfied with verbal insults, Song's words fell, and three or four men came in outside, all of them like wolves, looking at Nanfeng with bright eyes.

Song directly threw her to those men: "Quick, let me see how powerful your mouth is, the first courtesan in the dignified Banyan City, can't it be a wasted name!" ”

The men walked towards the south wind with a sinister smile, ready to try.

Nanfeng lay on the ground, and countless pictures flashed strangely in front of him, either happy or angry, sad or happy, chaotic, and in the end, it turned into an unstoppable laugh: "Hehehe......"

The more she thought about it, the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, and her whole shoulders shook with laughter, as if she had watched a play worth laughing.

The whole room was filled with her laughter, abrupt and eerie.

The four men looked at each other, her appearance was really a little scary, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Song was also laughed at by her, his face was blue and white, and he stepped forward and stepped on her abdomen hard: "What are you laughing at!" ”

Nanfeng picked up a piece of porcelain on the ground.

Song saw that something was wrong with her spirit now, so she withdrew her feet and took a step back cautiously.

Nanfeng took the porcelain piece, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at him, looked at them, his voice was so soft, and he smiled: "Isn't this the face you guys are looking at?" ”

"So," she pressed the porcelain piece to her cheek, and with every word, with force, slowly drew down, leaving a trail of blood wherever she went, and the oozing blood stained the porcelain and her hand red, "Do you want more?" ”

It hurts, but it's not particularly painful.

She felt it carefully, the slightest pain coming out of her face, but it was so insignificant compared to the original pain in her heart.

Everyone watched in amazement.

Who would have thought, who would dare to think, that she would disfigure herself!!

“**！” Song scolded, "Is this woman crazy!" ”

She watched Song speak and smiled at Song, but it seemed that she was talking to another person and smiling at another person.

"Come and see, do you still want such a face? Is it good-looking? It's beautiful, if it's not for this beautiful face, how can you treat me differently? If it weren't for this good-looking face, how could you possibly marry me? If it weren't for this good-looking face, how could you refuse to let me go? ”

She walked up to Song, gently curling the corners of her mouth, how beautiful she used to be, and how shocked she was now with an extra scar on her face. Song kicked her directly: "Neurotic!" I don't care about you! ”

Nanfeng didn't feel pain, got up from the ground, walked towards him again, and haunted him like a ghost: "You haven't said how beautiful it is, you have to imprison me, and you have to die with me, you must love this face miserably, right?" You say, what now? How nice is it now? ”

Song has never seen such a woman, she is obviously crazy! He cursed: "Slut! Just as he was about to give her another kick, Nanfeng suddenly stabbed something in his hand into his stomach - it was the piece of porcelain she used to cut off her face!

She used a lot of force, and he was already stabbed by her, and this time, his eyes widened, and he slowly fell to his knees.

"Boss!" The men screamed.

The south wind trampled on the people on the ground, and floated out of the ward like a ghost.

The ground behind him left a drop of blood.

……

Lu Chengyu disappeared all night, Song Qi finally found him, and he didn't have time to explain the cause and effect, so he said directly: "Young master, something happened to the young lady!" ”

……

For the first time since the beginning of summer, it rained so heavily in Banyan City, as if it was going to flood the entire city.

Walking in the rain in a daze, Nanfeng thought about a lot of things.

She was soaking wet, and there were deep and shallow blood stains on her hospital gown, and she didn't know where it all came from.

Lu Chengyu saw her wandering in the grass like a lonely ghost in the car, her pupils shrank, and she pushed the car door and ran down without waiting for the car to stop: "South wind!" ”

In the chaos, Nanfeng heard a familiar voice, turned around mechanically, and someone ran towards her as far as her sight could see, she moved her lips, and the rain immediately took the opportunity to pour into her mouth, very salty and astringent.

"How did you get yourself like this? Come back with me! Lu Chengyu grabbed her hand and saw that she was embarrassed, and there was even a deep and long wound on her face that was bleeding, and her eyebrows were suddenly tightened.

Nanfeng suddenly reacted strongly: "Don't touch me!" ”

Lu Cheng was stunned, and her hand had been shaken off by her.

Nanfeng hugged his arm and hid far away, he sensitively sensed that she was in a bad mood at the moment, and frowned: "You just had surgery, you can't get drenched in the rain." ”

Just had surgery......

Yes, she had just had surgery, and her child had been poached out of her belly and thrown out, and she had been looking for a long time and couldn't find where he was......

But why?

Why did her child die?

She couldn't figure it out, why did her child suddenly die when she was growing up in her womb?

…… He's dead.

…… He was really dead.

The spell-like voice from earlier replayed in her head.

- Your child is dead.

- Your brother is also dead.

She clutched her ears to no avail, the words were carved into every nerve of her.

- Your child is dead.

- Your brother is also dead.

In a trance, she mistakenly thought that someone was whispering close to her ear, and she retreated in panic, running away in the clearing, but the sound just lingered, like a maggot tarsus, like a shadow.

He's dead.

All dead.

Child......

Brother......

All dead.

She thought of the tiny fetus curled up in a glass vial filled with formalin, so weak, so fragile, at the mercy of others.

She also thought of her brother who was tied to the cross, breathless, bloody, scarred, and skinless.

She suddenly felt something in her throat, she couldn't help but reach out and hold her neck, rubbing, pinching, trying to swallow the uncomfortable feeling or vomit out, but no, she was stuck.

Seeing that her whole person's reaction was very wrong, as if she was entangled in some curse, Lu Chengyu was anxious and impatient, and her eyebrows folded clearly: "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you?" ”

He held her hand again, intending to pull her to a place where there was no rain, but Nanfeng still struggled: "Don't touch me!" Don't touch me! ”

Lu Chengyu's thin lips pursed out of anger, and there was displeasure in his eyes, holding her hand tightly.

Nanfeng suddenly stopped struggling, and Huo Ran looked up at him. He was still dressed in a black suit, with a white shirt buttoned meticulously, a cold and fierce writing between his eyebrows, and his eyes were darker than ever under the gray sky.

Nanfeng grabbed his hand and asked: "No matter what method you use, even if it is torture and coercion, you will do everything, in short, you have to pry open my brother's mouth and ask the whereabouts of the account book, right?" ”

"You come with me to hide from the rain first."

"Answer me!" The south wind roared.

The bottom of her eyes floated darkly, and Lu Chengyu looked into her eyes while standing still, and looked at each other for a long time before saying, "Yes." ”

The tail note has not completely stopped, and the south wind waved his arm quickly and violently, and it was a slap in the face.

The lightning in the sky snapped, like tearing apart the universe.

Song Qi and the others dared not step forward, and Lu Chengyu was motionless, her eyes focused on her pale and angry face, silent.

Nanfeng's voice was cold: "From the very beginning, you didn't think about giving my brother a way to live, because he had read the details of the account book and knew too many things that were not good for you, so he had to die, right?" ”

Lu Chengyu's gaze was very deep, like the deep valley of the Karakoram Mountains that could not see the bottom, and it was also after a long silence that he replied in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

The second slap of the 'snap' also landed on the side of his face after his reply, and Nanfeng clenched his numb and painful palm.

"Even if you know how important he is to me, even if you know that I will be heartbroken because of his accident, even if you know that I will hate you for the rest of my life if you kill him, you have never changed your original mind, 'The ledger must be, Yu Wen must die', this thought has not changed in your heart, even for a second-right!"

He saw the sword coming and going in her eyes, and a breath of turbid air circled around his chest, and he slowly spit it out: "Yes." ”

Be.

Be.

Be.

The three dáàn of the three questions, without exception, 'is'.

In fact, she asked knowingly, and she already had a dáàn in her heart for every question, but she had to listen to him in person, and she didn't know whether she wanted to sit down and speculate, or if she still had a little hope to help him clear his name.

Now, the truth is clear, every cell of him is full of sin, she is a fool, a complete fool, who fell for him, fell into his gentle trap, and implicated her brother.

She raised her hand to cover her dry eyes, but there was still water flowing out of her fingers, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, and the unrelieved sorrow and sores were layered on top of each other, and she choked up and muttered, "How can you do this to me?" ”

Nanfeng broke away from his hand and kept retreating, as if a little farther away from him could be a little farther away from those lies and calculations.

"Lu Chengyu, how can you ...... me like this"

"How can you lie to me from beginning to end......"

Lie to her.

Lie to her.

It's all a lie to her.

Lying to her feelings, deceiving her sincerity, between the time staggered, she seemed to be back in the summer of Los Angeles that year, and listened to the man's smiling but sincere confession again.

How beautiful those words were, she once remembered them in her heart and was reluctant to forget, but now that she thinks about it, it is full of absurdity, all absurdity.

Southwind smiled.

laughed at the original self-inflicted sentimentality and couldn't see clearly.

laughing at the current self-suffering consequences is too deserved.

Lu Chengyu saw that her body was dripping with blood, obviously the knife edge was cracked, his eyebrows twitched, and he was about to forcibly take her away regardless of her wishes, when suddenly the sound of a motorcycle engine was heard in the distance, the sound was deafening, not one or two, but in groups.

When he looked sideways, he saw a dozen or twenty motorcycles coming from far and near, and it was very obvious that the other party was not Di Piliu Máng, who was picking quarrels and provoking trouble, but a well-trained convoy, and the target was them.

No, to be precise, the target is the southerly wind!

His eyes were cold: "Song Qi! ”

"Yes!" Song Qi was glad that he had mobilized a lot of people to come over, originally he wanted to protect Nanfeng from being harassed in the hospital, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

She immediately ordered, and the four cars that had been parked on the side of the road for a long time started one after another, circling around the south wind and Lucheng, forming a protective circle.

The team looked for opportunities to break through the encirclement on the outer ring and deliberately made a piercing roar.

Lu Chengyu didn't know who had sent the convoy, and he just wanted to take Nanfeng to a place he thought was safe right away.

But Nanfeng didn't allow him to approach at all, kept retreating, kept fleeing, her lips were smiling, but her eyes were red: "Why are you lying to me...... Why...... Obviously, you said that you would be good to me for the rest of your life and protect me for the rest of your life, why didn't you turn your head and not count? ”

"I trust you so much, how can you lie to me......"

Pieces of broken hearts fell and could not be repaired.

"You said it, you said it...... When I grow up, you will marry me, and you will protect me well for the rest of your life, but you lie to me, you lie to me......"

Lu Chengyu was suddenly petrified and froze in place.

The person who had never changed his face before the collapse of Mount Tai suddenly surged, and the last sentence penetrated from his left ear and right ear together, without falling a word.

And the nine words standing in the middle are like countless steel needles bursting into the bones, and he tasted the so-called pain for the first time in his life.

…… When I grow up, you will marry me......

…… When you grow up, I will marry you......

The dusty years sealed in the depths of his memory began to turn back, and when he was most caught off guard, the only promise he had made to anyone suddenly appeared, piercing all his senses.

Is it her?

It turned out to be her?

How could it be her?

He lost all his coolness: "What did you say? ”

"What did you just say?"

"Who told you that?"

"Who told you that!"

He would rather that sentence was told to her, he would rather that person not her! How could it be her! It can't be her!

He desperately chased after her, asking her to speak clearly, but Nanfeng avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and the two chased and fled, and they both highlighted Qi Chē's protective circle, and the motorcycle moved flexibly, and immediately surrounded Nanfeng alone.

Lu Cheng couldn't get close to the south wind, and his eyes were full of anger: "I can't deal with a few bastards who don't enter the stream, what am I raising you for!" ”

When the people on Qi Chē heard this, they opened the car door and got out of the car, all dressed in black and holding a baseball bat in their hands, and immediately got into action with the convoy.

The people on Lu Chengyu's side are all practitioners, fierce and abnormal, and pulling people off the motorcycle is a violent beating, but the people in the convoy are not vegetarians, and they don't hesitate to drive directly into people and run over people.

It was a scuffle, and everyone was risking their lives.

Lu Chengyu's eyes were clearly extinguished, and he went straight to the direction of the south wind, someone stopped him on the road, he was a faction that killed the gods and killed the Buddhas, and his hands were simple and neat, often before he was close to his body, he was thrown to the ground.

Among them, there was a man in a blue racing suit who fought with him, he couldn't see his face while wearing a helmet, but his skills were very good, Lu Chengyu squinted, the more he hit, the more ruthless he became, several fists smashed into his abdomen in a row, he took three or five steps back in succession and crashed into the car, and blood dripped from under the helmet.

Over there, Nanfeng was kidnapped on a motorcycle and drove away!

Lu Chengyu grabbed a motorcycle casually and increased the throttle to catch up!

Men from both sides followed.

From the city to the suburbs, all the way to the wind, seeing that the distance from the motorcycle in front of him is getting farther and farther, Lu Chengyu felt out from the back of the waist, watched the other party's speed drop, and aimed at the opponent's rear tire and fired a shot, the opponent's car instantly lost its balance and completely overturned.

Nanfeng and the driver were thrown out of the car, and the two rolled on the ground on a flat and thick grass.

In the rainstorm, the two sides exchanged hands again, and gradually, Lu Chengyu had the upper hand with the people here.

Lu Chengyu has only one goal - the south wind!

He knocked down two or three men and ran towards the south wind, which was distracted and stuck in place like a pestle.

At this moment, in the chaotic crowd, someone's voice broke through the storm and resounded throughout the forest.

"Young Master! The man locked in the basement is dead! ”

Nanfeng's body shook suddenly.

Lu Chengyu's footsteps also stagnated.

Nanfeng jerked his head up and stared at the nearest man.

"...... in the basement Man ......," she muttered, "...... He's dead? ”

Lu Chengyu's expression can almost be described as flustered.

Everything in front of him was turned upside down, and the last glimmer of brightness in the world of the south wind was finally completely annihilated.

In the dark, the darkness that could not see her fingers swallowed her, burning her heart and bones, she choked her throat, and finally broke down completely and cried: "Ah——!! ”

The screams of pain were so startled that they thundered and were shocking.

"South Wind!" Lu Chengyu was suddenly startled, and his hand was hurriedly stretched out to hug her, but Nanfeng turned around and ran.

She had fallen into a demonic barrier, running desperately, as if she was going to run back to the basement of the Lu Mansion to make sure her brother was alive.

Your child is dead.

Your brother is dead, too.

The spell sounded in his head again, and Nanfeng covered his ears and cried as he ran.

She runs ahead.

Lu Chengyu chased after him.

The direction in which she ran was the low side.

The sound of propellers sounded in the sky, and Lu Chengyu looked up suddenly, and saw a white helicopter hovering in mid-air, constantly reducing its flight altitude.

For the first time in his life, he had a sense of crisis that he might lose the south wind forever.

"South Wind!!"

Don't run!

Stop it!

Stop it!

The south wind didn't listen, she ran surprisingly fast.

The helicopter descended to a height of more than a meter above the ground, and the hatch suddenly opened, and a man stood at the hatch in the heavy rain, half-kneeling, and stretched out his hand downward.

The hand is in front of the south wind.

"Give me the hand, I'll take you away."

The rain was so heavy that it completely obscured the vision, and no one could see the faces of the people at the hatch.

Nanfeng couldn't see clearly, let alone who he was.

Behind him was Lu Chengyu's shout.

Tears welled up in her face as she lifted up, and she resolutely stretched out her hand.

Hands, clasped.

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