Chapter 53: You're so capable

Feng Ziyu cried even louder after saying the paragraph, crying intermittently and chokingly.

"I'm not jumping...... Don't skip the line. ”

The man let go of her, and the blood from her shoulders stained her shirt red, just like the red dancing shoes that day.

Feng Ziyu shook her hand and touched her shoulder, human life is like grass, pinching her to death is like pinching an ant to death.

As soon as his eyes closed, two lines of tears rolled out again.

Song Qianya was condescending, "Feng Ziyu, people are self-aware, you have to force me to be sensible." ”

Song Qianya snorted coldly, like looking at a puppy, teasing her twice and leaving.

Feng Ziyu's mobile phone screen that fell to the ground lit up, and it was Zhao Ye who replied to her.

"Yes, where can I see you."

Feng Ziyu picked up the mobile phone, his right hand was no longer strong, he was shaking all the time, and his right hand was playing with one hand.

"See you at the theater."

Then an address was sent.

The theater was dead silent.

Zhao Ye stood in the middle of the audience.

The whole theater is deserted, there is no one else, and the sound of heartbeat here is particularly obvious.

He sat in a random seat and took out his mobile phone to ask where Feng Ziyu was.

Suddenly, there was a chasing light on the stage.

Feng Ziyu was dressed in a neat ballet dress, she was already tall and thin, with a fair complexion, a slender neck, standing there like a real swan.

She stood in the circle of light, dancing to the music, it was "The Death of the Swan".

She had an arm that didn't move, but it didn't affect her agility, her pathos, her beauty.

Every time she rotated, swung her arms, and jumped, it seemed to jump on the tip of Zhao Ye's heart.

He'd never seen this show like this.

The whole theater was dark, he was the only one, and she was the only one on the stage.

There is only one beam of light in this room, and that is the light on Feng Ziyu's body.

He seemed to vaguely see Feng Ziyu's tears, even if it was so far away, he seemed to be able to see it.

This is a swan that knows it is going to die, but still does not give in.

With a wave of her arms, she flew not to death, but to immortality.

A dance to the end.

Zhao Ye felt himself breathing.

But there are a lot of emotions running rampant in my heart.

It was a dance he would remember for the rest of his life, a dance he recalled in his midnight dreams.

Feng Ziyu took a curtain call on the stage, and took a curtain call to him alone, and with that bow, his dancing career was over.

No more dreams.

Ye Qiusheng, who was in Chang'anju, was lying on the bed and connected Zhou Yang's phone.

"Any clues?"

"Yes, one of them is still alive, but we have to find him before the Zhou family starts, and we can't startle the snake yet."

"I see, are you feeling better?"

Zhou Yang was a little surprised, and paused, "It's much better, my father's side ......"

"I'll arrange this now."

Ye Qiusheng hung up the phone and sent a text message to Mobai.

"Steward Zhou, you can go there yourself."

Ye Qiusheng still had to go to Feng Ziyu's appointment, and she suddenly said that she didn't dance anymore, and she didn't know what was wrong.

Inside the hot pot restaurant.

Ye Qiusheng put the bag on the bench next to him, grabbed the menu for the first time, and then asked worriedly.

"What's your situation?"

Ye Qiusheng took the pencil and lowered her head to order, eager to hook it for him, and finally someone accompanied her to eat hot pot.

Feng Ziyu held the cup, rubbed his fingers back and forth on the wall of the cup, and returned absentmindedly.

"Just, I don't want to jump, I'm tired, and I don't want to go abroad."

Ye Qiusheng raised his head a little sluggishly, "But this is your dream, you like it very much, why don't you do it, do whatever you want, I have money, I also have resources, what are you thinking?" ”

Feng Ziyu smiled bitterly when he heard the word dream, "Where is a dream, it's just unwilling, and it's not that if you don't dance, you'll die." ”

He lowered his head as he spoke.

Ye Qiusheng handed the menu to the waiter, and then looked back at her in seconds, "That's not right, this is not you, Feng Ziyu is not someone who will give up." ”

Feng Ziyu retracted his emotions and smiled at the corner of his eyes, "Don't worry about it, I just don't want to jump, if you really want to take care of it, find me a job." ”

If you really can't live the life of an ordinary worker, although more than ten years of hard work have been in vain.

Ye Qiusheng also thought about it, she didn't know why Feng Ziyu was like this.

But she will always be her retreat.

"You? Job? What will you do, you will dance, or you will act, you are beautiful? ”

Feng Ziyu smiled lightly, "Yes, I can do anything." ”

On the dish, Ye Qiusheng was shabu with her hairy belly, she was finally able to eat this bite, her saliva was about to overflow.

She glanced at Feng Ziyu, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"I'll treat you to dinner, I'll lose weight."

"Okay then."

Feng Ziyu used to dance to maintain her figure, and often went out with her, so she watched Ye Qiusheng eat, and Ye Qiusheng did not doubt him.

Ye Qiusheng felt that even if someone accompanied him to eat, it would be.

Meng Zhaoxue has been staring at them for a long time, she has to try how big Ye Qiusheng is and how capable she is, so that the next plan can be foolproof.

She said to the strong man next to her.

"After a while, you pretend to be drunk to harass them, follow them out, and do it where no one is around, mainly to the girl next to her, and find a way to make a few more moves with Ye Qiusheng."

Ye Qiusheng was in love, and naturally hiccuped, she looked out the window, and the people on the street were all necks shrunk, and some were wearing down jackets.

"It's snowing, isn't it?"

"Yes, Qiusheng, it's almost your birthday."

When it comes to birthdays, both of them are a little melancholy, Ye Ruwen died on Ye Qiusheng's birthday, so Ye Qiusheng never lived.

No one felt as painful as Ye Qiusheng to grow up.

"Forget it, let's go." Feng Ziyu grabbed Ye Qiusheng's arm.

The two men walked down the street arm in arm, passing each shop, their fingers talking, but they didn't go inside.

"Xiao Yu, look at this piano shop, I used to say that I would open a dance school for you, do you still want it now?"

"Yes! Why don't you do it, don't you just earn money to spend it for your sisters? ”

The two looked at each other and laughed, "It's still as realistic as you." ”

Walked around a street corner.

A drunken man reached out and put his hand on Feng Ziyu's arm.

Feng Ziyu reacted violently, "It hurts, who?" ”

The man was smiling, and two teeth were missing.

Ye Qiusheng knew that he had encountered a drunken man, so he pulled Feng Ziyu away.

Then two more men came out in front of them, and they approached, and they retreated.

One of the men laughed lewdly and touched his face, "Chick, come play with us for a while." ”

Ye Qiusheng pulled Feng Ziyu behind him, Feng Ziyu put his hands on Ye Qiusheng's waist, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at this group of men.

"Where's the drunkard."

Ye Qiusheng smiled sarcastically, facing this group of people, "Where are ordinary drunkard maniacs, they have all been practiced, heh." ”

The man pounced, Ye Qiusheng kicked him in the hand, and the man rushed towards them as if he didn't know the pain.

Ye Qiusheng pushed Feng Ziyu back, and a person fell into the man's arms, she took out a knife, and when the man hugged her, she stabbed him on the back.

Feng Ziyu didn't end well when she was alone, she waved one arm, like crazy, "Don't come here!" ”

A man rushed up and kissed her neck, his hand still restlessly wanting to touch up, Feng Ziyu screamed, "Get out of here!" I don't care about you! ”

The man over there hugged Ye Qiusheng and didn't let go, Ye Qiusheng's strength was not as good as his, so he stabbed again, and the man knew that it hurt and let go of his hand.

Ye Qiusheng turned around and rushed over and stabbed another man in the palm of his hand, pulling him away, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

They didn't expect Ye Qiusheng to bring something, so they were ruthless and untied the belt as a whip.

Viciously whipped Ye Qiusheng twice, Ye Qiusheng didn't see clearly twice before his death, he was whipped to the face and neck, and she grabbed the belt the third time.

Circled around her hand twice, the two pulled the belt, one man was dealing with her, and the other man was going to harass Feng Ziyu.

"Call the police, Xiao Yu!"

Feng Ziyu hurriedly opened the phone, she only had one hand, which was not very convenient, the man wanted to snatch her phone, she ran desperately.

staged a plot where she escaped from him.

Ye Qiusheng realized that he was going to make a quick decision, and he kicked the man's chest and pulled the belt violently, and the belt finally fell into her hands.

She rushed over with a knife, and the man's arm was much thicker than hers, reaching out to grab her knife.

She quickly crouched down and stabbed the man in the thigh with a knife.

The man's upper body was bent in pain, and she went up and kicked him to the ground with both feet, and then tied his hands with a belt.

On the other side, Feng Ziyu was being pressed to the ground and couldn't move, she called for help, "Qiusheng Qiusheng!" ”

Ye Qiusheng came up and gave the man two stabs in the shoulder, and when he reacted to get up, Feng Ziyu quickly crawled out from under him.

Ye Qiusheng stepped on his chest, trampled him on the ground, knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand, the dagger against his neck, he didn't dare to move, begging for mercy, "Don't kill me." ”

Just at this time, the police car also arrived.

said that Ye Qiusheng and them were the ones who were violated, but this scene was not very convincing.

Inside the police station.

There was no place to sit, so Ye Qiusheng and Feng Ziyu sat side by side on the ground, and Ye Qiusheng wanted to sit cross-legged.

The two of them are like street walkers.

Feng Ziyu complained, "I knew that you could solve it, so we solved it ourselves, but now it has become our violence, and there is still an excessive argument about legitimate defense." ”

Ye Qiusheng held his face with his hands, couldn't open his mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, it's in again." ”

"Ye Qiusheng, you are so capable."

Ye Qiusheng didn't need to look up, she knew who was coming when she saw the shiny pair of high-end custom leather shoes.

"Well, that's a lot of skill."

Ye Qiusheng just didn't have the strength to quarrel with people now.

But who knew that the next person to appear was the one who scared her.

"You're still proud?"

Ye Qiusheng's hands couldn't hold his head and fell, so he stood up numbly, and shouted in a lost voice, "Grandma." ”