"Stop talking and have a good sleep. You'll be fine." Su San wanted to break open Fang Che's hand that was holding her feet. Unexpectedly, he grabbed her hand instead and squeezed it tightly.
His eyes were looking at Su San, but Su San knew that his consciousness was gradually fading. It was just a force of will that kept him from unconsciousness.
Su San vigorously pushed Fang Che's hand away, and he lay down weakly, but his eyes were still wide, looking straight at her.
Su San didn't dare to look at Fang Che anymore and strode outside the house.
"Xiao San..." He was calling her, but she still heard it in such a small voice.
After rushing out of the room, Su San realized that tears were streaming down her face.
After wiping away her tears, she felt refreshed and ran towards the door.
Damn it, it's actually a password door. What should I do? There's no way she knows the password to this door. And the height of the wall means she can't climb up either.
Su San was so anxious that if Fang Che woke up, she would not be able to run away.
How about giving it a try?
Could it be Fang Che's birthday number? But she didn't know when his birthday was, so it was in vain.
Could that be her birthday password? After thinking about it, she pressed a few numbers and the result showed that the password was wrong. It doesn't matter, try again.
Could it be the night she met him at night? Su Sanxian's fingers trembled slightly, and when he pressed it again, it was still a mistake.
She was immediately discouraged. She had overestimated herself. How could the password he set have anything to do with her?
Su San looked at the height of the wall again and had no idea what to do.
It seems that I can't escape successfully this time.
I don’t know how Fang Che’s injuries are. He has been unconscious for too long and lost too much blood. Will he die? Now that she can’t leave, should she go back and see him?
Thinking of this, Su San raised her steps. But halfway through, she turned back to the door, took a deep breath, pressed a set of numbers, and the door opened in response.
She should be happy, but she felt sad inside. She couldn't stop crying.
The code for the door was actually the number on the day he handed her over to Suo Pei.
Does she still want to leave now? If she goes back, will she be happy?
Finally, she walked out the door.
It turned out that she could not forgive Fang Che, and this was the final result.
Su San walked out of the villa and walked for a long time, but she didn't see any car passing by. She kept walking, fearing that Fang Che would come after her after waking up, and she was extremely anxious.
After walking for about half an hour, she finally saw a car passing by. Su San blocked the road desperately, and the driver rushed down and yelled at her. She begged him for a long time before he finally allowed her to take a ride.
When they arrived at the city center, the driver quickly dropped Su San and drove away.
Su San dug out a few coins in his pocket and called Xiaomi.
The moment he saw her, Xiaomi was stunned, "Xiao San, why do you look like a refugee? Also, why are there blood stains on your clothes? Should you, shouldn't you kill, kill -"
"I didn't kill anyone, but I still wanted to make a call to see if Fang Che was okay. Now I really want to rest. I'll stay at your place tonight, but it's not very safe. I want to stay with you for a while from now on.
Let's go together, okay?" Su San interrupted Xiaomi's speech.
Xiaomi nodded stupidly to Su San: "Okay."
Sitting in the taxi, Su San fell asleep tiredly.
After arriving at Xiaomi's house, Su San automatically ran to her bedroom, took off her coat and lay down. She was very tired now and needed to rest urgently.
