Chapter 10 Who Don't Blame You?

Wen Sifan's eyes showed a confused look, confused, where did he remember what happened, and wondered: "Hmm, what's wrong with me?"

Seeing that Wen Sifan also had an innocent look on his face, Xia Fan's face was very unhappy. Why he came here, Xia Fan knew very well. I had to tell what I saw before I fell unconscious.

When Xia Fan described the situation at that time in great detail, he found that Wen Sifan really didn't remember what he had done, and what was even more outrageous was that the two of them looked at the palms of their hands now, but there were no scars at all, not like Xia Fan had been cut by a sharp blade. I just feel pain all over my body.

After hearing this, Wen Sifan was shocked: "Dragon, you said you saw the dragon unconscious, what does the dragon look like?"

Xia Fan nodded, but didn't answer, grabbed Wen Sifan's arms, and asked excitedly: "Do you remember the fuck that broken sword?

Wen Sifan was shaken uncomfortably, and immediately recalled, for a long time, frowned, and said: "I only remember that I touched the sword, and then I didn't know." ”

Xia Fan hurriedly asked, "You don't know anything?"

Wen Sifan saw Xia Fan's expression a little strange, and blurted out: "I really don't know!" When Xia Fan heard this, he suddenly became angry, and said sharply: "I have long reminded you not to touch it." Still fucking touching it?" I couldn't help but shout even louder, "You don't know?

Wen Sifan had to laugh and say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't know, I really don't blame me for this..."

"Don't blame you, who do you blame?I'm sorry, if it's useful, what else do you want your dad to do?!" Xia Fan knew that Wen Sifan's father was a police chief, and said deliberately.

Wen Sifan's face changed suddenly, and when he saw Xia Fan's extremely serious expression, he was convinced that he had really come to this place where he didn't know where. couldn't help but be worried, and said, "My father, are you okay with Uncle Xia?"

As soon as he heard this, Xia Fan was suddenly furious, and suddenly remembered that Xia Guangxing was bombarded on the wall by an explosion, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. grabbed Wen Sifan by the collar and said viciously: "You still have the face to mention, if you hadn't touched that sword, would my father have been like that." I saw Xia Fan's eyes red again, flashing with tears.

Wen Sifan was panicked and asked in surprise, "Uncle Xia, he's dead?"

"You fart, your dad is dead!" Xia Fan violently pushed Wen Sifan to the ground and snorted coldly. After a pause, he added, and yelled angrily: "I hope they are okay, Uncle Wen, they have to do something, you are sinners, and we are enemies!"

As soon as Wen Sifan heard this, his temper also rose suddenly, he stood up suddenly, forcibly endured the pain in his body, and shouted condescendingly: "I'm a sinner? If it weren't for you to help Lin Wanyi fight, we would have been arrested and taken to the police station? If it weren't for my dad to get you out, you would still be squatting in the number!"

Xia Fan's anger also burned, and he also stood up, and asked rhetorically: "You still want to shake the pot?" If it weren't for your dog touching that sword, my dad and them would be able to do this?"

Wen Sifan sneered: "For the sake of women, you deserve to harm others and yourself!"

Xia Fan said coldly: "Aren't you the same, you are a cheap hand, I am a cheap dog, are you satisfied now?"

"Hehe, what kind of historical blank period is your father studied, is it useful?Did he almost kill me?" Wen Sifan suddenly remembered that the broken sword was the object of Xia Guangxing's research, and blurted out directly. sneered: "It's been more than ten years, how many times have you seen him?" and ......" kept counting Xia Guangxing's no, looking at Xia Fan pursing his lips and glaring at him, but the more he talked, the more excited he became. I didn't notice that Xia Fan's body was shaking violently because of anger.

"Dog thing, shut up for me!"

Xia Fan couldn't listen to it anymore, scolded loudly, clenched his fists, and immediately made a move, grabbing Wen Sifan's neck, Wen Sifan was suddenly caught, and he was speechless, the surprise and anger in his eyes were intertwined, and his body retreated straight back. Until it crashed into that big tree. His voice was hoarse, and he said fiercely: "How dare you do it?"

Xia Fan said viciously: "Say it again, you dog thing and then try it with my dad!"

Where did Wen Sifan suffer this grievance, he pushed Xia Fan's hand away, and shouted: "You want to fight, right?

After that, the two quickly scuffled together, and it was strange to say that this fight tacitly didn't come out of a fist, just to see who threw whom on the ground. The two hugged the ground and rolled quickly...

After a few rounds, seeing that no one could help anyone, both of them had no strength, so they simply lay on the grass, each snorted coldly, turned their backs, and ignored anyone.

The breeze was not dry, the weather was just right, and the irritable hearts of the two slowly calmed down. Wen Sifan also realized at this time that he had spoken too harshly just now. Xia Fan also felt that he was too impulsive. But for the sake of face, he still insisted on ignoring the other party, even though this kind of thing has happened many times.

Long.

Seeing that Xia Fan still didn't plan to pay attention to him, Wen Sifan suddenly shouted, "Why did my hair change this color?"

Xia Fan didn't turn around, and said lightly: "It's very good-looking, don't call it, save some effort..."

Wen Sifan smiled: "Do you think it looks good, that's okay, I have long wanted to dye it this color, if it weren't for my father's disagreement......" Speaking of this, his voice gradually weakened. I thought: Dad will be fine, then he must be worried about himself, looking for me all over the world...

Xia Fan also probably knew that Wen Sifan was thinking the same as him, and affirmed: "They must be fine, the most important thing is how we will survive and get out of here." ”

Wen Sifan turned around, nodded with a smile, and took out the extremely well-hidden cigarette in his pocket, but unfortunately, there was only one, handed it to Xia Fan and said, "Brother, you smoke it." ”

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "Anyway, there is only one, why don't we have the old way, let's have one and a half?" Wen Sifan stretched out his fist, Xia Fan understood, the two of them touched their fists, looked at each other and smiled, and shook their enmity.

It's already like this, but you're still you, I'm still me, we're still us.

Knowing that there was no signal or network here, the two could only stare at each other and began to discuss finding something to eat, otherwise they would really have to learn how to eat grass for cattle and sheep. But in the face of the blue sea, the two of them felt unprecedented decadence and helplessness.

Xia Fan, who is usually quite assertive, can't do anything, just like he usually skips class to play League of Legends, how can you deal with the vicious encirclement and suppression of five people as an assistant?

Wen Sifan couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed: "I want to eat sauerkraut fish... Woooooooooooo ”。 Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered: "Huh, isn't this the seaside?"

Wen Sifan asked tentatively, "Do you know how to catch fish?" Xia Fan looked at the azure sea water and said, "I haven't caught it, but you can try." ”

As soon as they said it, the two of them quickly walked towards the edge of the island, but after all, they suddenly despaired when they looked at such a seaside.

"How does this island float on the sea?" Wen Sifan was completely speechless, the bottomless sea, the deeper he looked, the deeper he looked, the deeper the color became, the deeper and deeper, and the faintly huge black shadow tested the last courage of the two teenagers.