Chapter Seventy-Three: Broken
The air seemed to freeze.
Shen Qingzhao was the first to come back to his senses, helped William to sit down on a chair in the corridor, and then asked, "Why are you here?" β
The boy looked at her fixedly, but did not answer. Stubbornly asked, "You want to bring him home?" β
Shen Qingzhao felt inexplicable: "He was drunk." β
"Drunk." He Sibai lowered his eyes, slowly muttered these three words, and then raised his head with a smile, "Are you used to this trick?" β
The boy's voice was very sarcastic.
I don't know what kind of madness He Sibai is doing, Shen Qingzhao's voice is cold: "If it's okay, get out of the way." I don't have the heart to quarrel with you. β
"Yes, of course you don't have the mind, you have to care about him." He Sibai's voice also cooled, "You haven't answered my phone calls for the past few days, just stay with him?" β
Shen Qingzhao explained expressionlessly: "The mobile phone was confiscated, and I have no way to contact you." β
"There's no way to contact me, but there's a way to contact him?" He Sibai chuckled lightly and asked self-deprecatingly, "Shen Qingzhao, do you have a heart?" Say okay just to give each other a moment to calm down, and you turn around and take the other men home? β
Shen Qingzhao laughed angrily: "It turns out that in your eyes, I am such a person." β
"I only believe what I see." He Sibai frowned, "I didn't believe in those black materials on the Internet before. β
I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now.
Shen Qingzhao suddenly felt powerless: "He Sibai, I don't want to talk now, and I don't want to quarrel with you." Shall we talk tomorrow? β
After saying this, Shen Qingzhao was about to step forward and open the door, not wanting to say more to He Sibai.
As soon as she finished pressing the code, before she could press the doorknob, she was grabbed by He Sibai's arm and dragged behind her: "You make it clear to me now." Then he broke off with William. β
Shen Qingzhao couldn't bear it: "He Sibai, what do you mean by 'broken'?" Do you think I'm stepping on two boats? β
He Sibai said: "Even if there is nothing between you, I don't want to see the names of the two of you side by side on the news gossip." β
Shen Qingzhao wanted to say something, but her eyes inadvertently aimed at the doorknob behind He Sibai, and pressed down out of thin air without anyone turning it.
This only means that someone in the house is opening the door.
But after she left, there should be no one in the house!
Shen Qingzhao's eyelids jumped inexplicably.
didn't have time to think about it, she subconsciously shouted: "He Sibai, behind you!" β
The moment He Sibai turned around, the door was quickly opened!
A drunken man came out of the room, holding a knife, and rushed towards He Sibai's back.
He Sibai turned around half a beat slowly, and when he saw the man who had already pounced in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously scuffled with the man, wanting to snatch the knife over.
The scene was chaotic for a while, Shen Qingzhao hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the police, but the man grabbed his wrist, snatched the mobile phone, and then pushed Shen Qingzhao out.
The mobile phone was torn apart, Shen Qingzhao was pushed onto the fire hydrant, his head collided with the corner of the fire hydrant, and his eyes instantly became black.
She fumbled, just got up, but felt the strange man's roar getting closer and closer to her, as if she wanted to run for herselfβ
The dagger pierced the air, and a scream came to his face. With a strong smell of blood.
Shen Qingzhao was completely stunned and frightened.
At the last moment, she suddenly felt like she was being pushed out.
At the same time, her vision slowly returned to normal.
She saw that He Sibai pounced on him and used his own body to block the man's knife.
She saw that He Sibai maintained his inertia, shook forward twice, and then suddenly knelt straight and straight.
He is such a proud person, even if he kneels down, his upper body is still very straight.
Blood kept spilling from his mouth.
Drop by drop, like blood, it smashed the white tile floor.
The whole world began to fall apart.
Only this small world in front of him remains.
She wanted to scream, she wanted to shout, but her voice was already hoarse, she lost her voice, and she couldn't make a sound at all.
Shen Qingzhao's tears fell down in big pieces.
The view is blurring. In a haze, she saw that He Sibai seemed to smile very lightly at her.
The boy comforted her and told her not to cry.