Chapter 162: Getting into the Wrong Thief's Car and Following the Wrong Person 8
Fang Che increased his strength, and her body moved forward uncontrollably. She stood on the ground with all her strength, not wanting to be forcibly pulled away by this man.
"Fang Che, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I'm going home in a hurry." Su San opened her lips calmly.
I don’t know why Fang Che suddenly got mad and took her to the river. If something happened, he should hurry up so that everyone’s precious time would not be wasted.
"Go home? You probably want to tell Suo Pei that you are safe." Fang Che said sarcastically.
Su San didn't reply, looking stupidly at the calm river water.
Perhaps in response to Fang Che's words, her cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Suo Pei.
Before she could reply, Fang Che snatched the phone away: "It's indeed Suo Pei. He really doesn't trust you."
"Give me the phone back." Su San stretched out his hand and looked at Fang Che with a frown.
"Okay, but you can't answer his call." Fang Che raised his phone lightly.
Su San nodded, indicating that he would do as he wished.
When Fang Che saw this, he handed the phone back to me.
She took off the battery of her mobile phone and said without raising her head: "I have turned off the mobile phone. If you need anything, please tell me immediately."
"You don't even want to talk to me now, do you?" Fang Che's expression was a little sad, and his voice was a little sad, but in her ears, she didn't feel anything.
"Yes." Su San replied honestly.
"You woman, how can you be so heartless?" Fang Che yelled at Su San.
"Whatever you say is what it is." Su San shrugged nonchalantly.
Ruthless? Maybe. She became ruthless now because she learned it from the two of them. To be honest, she was more happy than painful when she was with them. But what to do? They always gave her hope.
In an instant, he slashed her chest with a knife.
She would rather be ruthless, at least not to be hurt by others again.
Fang Che glared at Su San, and Su San looked back calmly. The two of them just looked at each other.
The crowd gradually increased, and people came and went, and some people walked between Su San and Fang Che.
In the end, the distance between Su San and Fang Che grew further and further, so far that Su San could only see the man's black head.
There were cheers from behind. Su San looked back and heard the loud "rumbling" sound. Fireworks bloomed like flowers in the air, forming a moving and beautiful scene.
From the occasional conversations between passers-by, she found out that an antique ship from abroad had arrived in this city, and she was celebrating grandly now.
Su San stared blankly at the beauty blooming in the sky, and finally decided to give up her seat to these people.
She squeezed out of the surging crowd, and there stood a tall figure outside the crowd. In the light of the fireworks that bloomed and disappeared, she saw the deep sadness and deep affection in his eyes.
Why bother? He and Suo Pei were like this. When she thought she was happy, they both pushed her away. After pushing her away, they always let her know that they actually had feelings for her.
She doesn't want to love so painfully. She is just a simple person who just wants to have a simple relationship. These men are deep and difficult to understand, and she cannot afford to love or want them.
"Fang Che, the fireworks today are beautiful, thank you." After a long silence, Su San walked up to Fang Che and said.
He didn't speak. There was no light now, so she couldn't see his expression. She only knew that his eyes were focused on her.
