Hua Yu looked at the man in front of her with a knife against her lower abdomen, and suddenly felt a sense of relief. She was too tired, and she no longer wanted to struggle. Letting his knife penetrate her body, letting the pain and blood flow cleanly might not be possible.
It was not a good thing. She was always being pushed from pain to despair and helplessness.
She is tired!
Exhausted!
My body is also very tired!
Liu Yexun said that since she was gone, at least Geng Yuhuai would not have to suffer the fear and heartbreaking pain. But who knew what it would be like for her to lose Geng Yuhuai.
Pushed and threatened, Hua Yu was stuffed into a car. The car started and disappeared at the end of the street like an arrow.
Vaguely, she heard two men calling her name from behind: "Flower language!" The wind blew and seemed to disperse again.
"What are you holding in your hand?" A man sitting in the middle suddenly saw a mobile phone tightly clutched in Huayu's hand, and reached out to pry her fingers open.
"I don't know how to use it. If you must take it away, just kill me." Hua Yu said coldly, her eyes filled with ice and coldness. The man seemed not to have expected that such a delicate and charming woman could be so intimidating.
The person's gaze made her neck shrink, and her hands softened a bit. When she turned around and thought about how she had managed to coax her with just one word, her face felt hot, and she went to break off Hua Yu's fingers again. He exerted force, and Hua Yu also exerted force.
The man's heart skipped a beat, and the knife came towards him again.
"Let go!" The flower's words seemed unheard.
"Let go!" Hua Yu frowned, turned the car, and leaned over the knife. There was a pain in her abdomen, and the palm-long blade had pierced into her body. The mobile phone she held in her palm did not weaken at all.
Without any effort, the man was startled. He twitched his hand and pulled out the knife. A large amount of blood immediately spread from one point to the side and turned into a puddle of red flowers.
A long-faced man sitting on the other side saw it, and his face changed color. He grabbed the knife and said, "Miss, you want to live, why are you crazy." Turning to look at Hua Yu, who had a pale face, she said
There was not even a trace of pain on her face, but the knife was indeed stained with some color. A cold feeling ran down her back, and the dull look in this woman's eyes made people feel chilly. She lowered her head and glanced at the red flowered red flower.
The white sweater still asked: "Is the injury serious?"
"..." He was still looking forward in a daze, and the fingers holding the phone turned blue and white due to exertion.
There was no way to provide first aid in the car, and I couldn't tell from her expression. She glared at the man who had just taken the knife and said, "Just watch and don't let her use the phone. Don't cause anything else." After that, she said.
He put away the knife at hand and moved his body a little further, as if he no longer pressed Hua Yu as before, trying to make her sit more comfortably.
After driving for nearly an hour, the car arrived at the "Recent Park" in the southern suburbs of city n. The car stopped and Hua Yu was pushed out of the car by two men.
Is it here again? Hua Yu looked up and suddenly smiled faintly. The gift Liu Yexun gave him was really unique. It turned out that he couldn't completely rest assured that he would marry Jian Feng, and he still wanted her to die. And he still chose "
"Python Gang" territory to execute himself.
"Let's go." Someone pushed me violently behind me, and I stumbled and fell out. I fell on the ground, and the wound on my abdomen was torn a little more. On the white sweater, bright red color gradually oozed out, drop by drop.
Falling on the yellow soil.
The long-faced man stared at the other man warningly, bent down and helped Hua Yu up: "Can you still go?"
There was no trace of blood on Hua Yu's pale face, but she smiled warmly. She stood up unsteadily with her hands on the ground. Without answering, she started climbing the stairs step by step. Liu Yexun just wanted to hit the "python"
She wanted to help" and at the same time "rescue" Geng Yuhuai. She fulfilled him! She knew what he meant, she couldn't help but be buried in Banshan Pavilion to give Jian Fengyi a warning that he had provoked the "Dongjing Alliance".
Although he didn't mention it in the transaction that day, it's the same now. He wants her to cooperate, and she will definitely cooperate. As long as he keeps his promise to rescue her sisters and help her take care of them. How difficult can it be to kill her?
If you don't want to lose something, living is nothing more than suffering.
The stairs were very long, and halfway up the climb, coupled with the rapid loss of blood and physical strength, Hua Yu's consciousness began to blur. She raised one foot, but the other foot no longer had the strength to follow. Someone behind her gave her a hand: "Aqi
, she is injured, help her up."
The man who originally held the knife snorted and came over to hold Hua Yu's other half up. The two men strode forward.
After half dragging and half flying, Huayu finally arrived at the "Banshan Pavilion". But to her surprise, the person waiting for her in the pavilion was not Liu Yexun as she thought. Instead, there were two women sitting upright, wrapped in black gauze. Under the red clouds at sunset.
, in the twilight of the mountain breeze, the two calm back figures actually revealed a hint of luxury.
The two women turned around, covering their faces with black gauze, revealing only their brilliant purple eyes, which were as bright as crystals illuminated by the moon.
~Who is this woman?
Hua Yu was stunned, she didn't recognize her, and her vague appearance under the veil didn't look like an Asian.
Hua Yu was held up by two men and thrown beside the railing. She didn't have much strength left in her body. Every time she gasped, her chest hurt like needles. Her mind became clearer and clearer, but her hands and feet were already numb.
The woman covered in black veil sat down next to her. The veil covered the corners of her mouth, but you could see her smiling eyes. She was leaning on the railing with her feet crossed. She was like a spring breeze before she spoke.
A feeling of infinite comfort.
"Don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm, I'm just joking with a friend. I'll let you go when he comes." The voice is like an oriole out of the valley. Although it is a bit awkward to speak Chinese, it makes people feel as gentle as a spring rain.
Feel.
Seeing the flowers and saying nothing, she said to herself: "It's my first time to come to n city. I went to many places to play. I heard that many people here are afraid of coming. I'm still surprised. I walked around for a day and didn't find anything here.
It’s scary.”
Hua Yu raised her head, feeling confused. She really didn't look like Liu Yexun. She didn't hear any malice in what she just said, so who did she want to see after arresting her?
"Miss, she's injured!" The not-too-tall woman in black gauze standing nearby pointed at Hua Yu's reddish white sweater, with a hint of trembling and fear in her voice.
The woman who was called Miss lowered her head and saw the blood stains on Huayu's white sweater. Because of the shawl, she didn't notice it just now. When she saw it, she stood up with a tremble. Just when she was about to open her mouth, she saw
On the mountain road, there were already figures running towards me.
A middle-aged man with a beard ran up to him panting: "They're here."
"How many people are there?"
"There are forty or fifty people going up the mountain, but it's hard to say what's going on down the mountain."
"Is he here?"
"See you."
Hearing the affirmative answer, the woman in black gauze breathed a long sigh of relief. She turned her head and looked at Hua Yu: "Is the injury serious?"
Huayu shook her head, her face turned pale and her lips were blue, but there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. She glanced at the way up the mountain and vaguely saw that the group of people were getting closer and closer, but all she could see was a vast expanse of gray.
The leaders were Geng Yuhuai and Kuang Lie, followed a few steps behind by Jian Fengyi. Jian Fengyi was obviously wearing a red shirt and black jeans today, but now they all turned gray. Look at the others following him.
People are all in shades of white, gray and black. Subconsciously, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes. I looked around at the vast sky. The sky was gray, the grass was gray, and the original red-painted pavilion pillars turned into dark gray.
, the eyes of the woman in black gauze next to her also turned black.
Closing her eyes, Huayu felt a dull pain in her chest. At this moment, there was a vibration in her hand, and the phone she had been holding on to finally rang.
Staring blankly at the phone in her hand, Hua Yu didn't have the courage to answer it.
"Just listen." The woman in black gauze said with a smile, a strange excitement flashing in her eyes.
Finally, Huayu pressed the answer button: "Rescued!" After saying these three simple words, the other party hung up the phone. The huge stone in Huayu's heart that couldn't be let go suddenly dropped.
~Liu Yexun, you finally failed me!
As soon as he let go of his hand, the phone slipped from his fingertips and fell straight into the thick red pool next to the skirt. A few red flowers splashed up, but they were all buried in the deep sea blue skirt, leaving no trace!
Xumi, a group of people, has arrived in front of them. The woman in black gauze who was laughing just now stopped her smile and winked at the other woman beside her. In the blink of an eye, a small pistol as big as a palm was pressed against Hua Yu's temple.
superior.
The approaching figure immediately stopped.
"How dare you!" Qinglong Kuanglie continued to step forward, his transparent eyes filled with rage like a storm at the moment.
"Kang Lie, if you take one more step forward, I will leave you no room to regret." It was clearly a threat, but the soft and gentle voice was as clear as stalactite and water droplets.
Kuang Lie stopped his feet and glared at the woman in black gauze fiercely, clenching his fists loudly.
The woman in black gauze glanced at her with a smile.
"Lie, Hua Yu is injured." Geng Yuhuai behind him suddenly said. From getting off the car to going up the mountain, he saw a meandering trail of blood. At this moment, he saw Hua Yu, whose face was pale and blood-stained in white clothes, leaning against the railing.
The green and white lips were ignited with anger. He didn't know what kind of trick Qinglong was playing with the foreign woman in front of him, but he couldn't bear to hurt Hua Yu.
Kuang Lie turned his head and saw that the corner of the pavilion was bright red, and the hem of the floral white sweater was dripping with red condensation drop by drop. He felt anxious and took another step forward.
"Kang Lie!" the woman in black gauze yelled. The maid next to her then hit Hua Yu's head with a pistol.
Kuang Lie was furious: "What do you want, Dafka?" He knew in his heart that this girl was spoiled and would do anything when her temper got hot. Although there was a smile in her eyes, there was a flash in her eyes.
Having seen the harsh light, I really don’t dare to go any further.
"I want that compass!" Davka laughed.
"You use such means?"
"Were there any restrictions when we made the bet?"
The corner of Kuang Lie's mouth froze, and a bitter smile slowly appeared: "Are you so unwilling to marry me?"
Her purple ice-crystal eyes were stunned. Yes, did she spend so much thought just not wanting to marry him?
"Yeah?"
Kuang Lie asked, and he took another step forward. A hint of sadness flashed across his originally bright eyes. He had chased her for two years, made countless bets with her, and won countless times. Every time, she could shirk and regret.
This time the bet was on the compass, although he got it. But what's the use? She doesn't love him, doesn't want to marry him, and even threatens to leave in this way.
It turns out that everything is "King Xiang has a heart, but the goddess has no dreams". That's all!
"Dafka, I'll give you the compass, and you can let me go."
"Where are the things?" Dafuka reached out to Kuang Lie.
"It's not on me. Let her go and go get it with me."
"Go get it first, and then change it after you bring it." Inexplicably, Dafka's heart trembled. Something hit her heart, and it actually hurt a little.
"Fierce!" Geng Yuhuai had endured it to the extreme. After Hua Yu was taken away, he received a call from this crazy woman. He didn't care about any disputes between them, but they were joking with Hua Yu's life.
As soon as he finished speaking, the person rushed out. He couldn't wait, and the panic in his heart rolled over him like a tide.
The black shadow flashed, and two men were standing in front of him. They raised their feet and punched, and the fatal attack lasted only a moment.
After just a few rounds, the two men standing in front of Geng Yuhuai were already paralyzed on the ground by Geng Yuhuai. As she strode forward, Dafka stepped in front of Geng Yuhuai and said, "Naya!" She motioned to the woman holding the gun.
The waiter started to move, but before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light, and the pistol in Naya's hand had actually been shot down. There was a coin embedded in the white jade palm, dripping with blood. There was a blur in front of her eyes, and a red shadow had covered the person in front of her.
The maid fell back and was pushed out of the mountain pavilion.
Jianfengyi!
Hua Yu suddenly smiled desolately. Under such circumstances, he was the first person to come to her.
The pain in his chest gradually penetrated into his bones. The Xie Si's face in front of him slowly came closer. Jian Feng also bent down and picked up Hua Yu. Was it an illusion? Hua Yu actually felt that he was shaking. Was it him who was shaking? No, it should be him.
Such a cold-blooded and ruthless man only saved her to protect himself. Pang Tongde collapsed, and "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" collapsed. If he couldn't turn hostility into friendship with the "Dongjing Alliance", then he would have no choice but to wait for death. He can always make accurate calculations
, make good use of all the conditions that are beneficial to him. Otherwise, he would not use his sister to threaten her into submission.
younger sister!
Yes, his sister is no longer under his control, so she has nothing to fear. It doesn't matter if she has signed the marriage certificate. If she lives and is his wife, then she would rather die.
Turning around to look at Geng Yuhuai, who was separated by Dafuka outside the pavilion, his eyes suddenly stung. A hot fire burned from his eyes, and his eyes became blurry for a while, and he could no longer see clearly everything in front of him.
It’s okay if you can’t see clearly! Without him, is there any need to see the world clearly? Stop looking. I stretched out my hand and wiped away the fog in front of my eyes, but I felt that what I touched was not tears, but thick, and I smelled it carefully with my nose.
, it actually spread bloody.
"Flower language!" Jian Fengyi shouted in shock and pain next to his ears.
Jian Feng also held Hua Yu in his arms, and Hua Yu's face was facing inward, so Geng Yuhuai could not see Hua Yu's face. The woman in front of him was the woman who had an entanglement with Qinglong, and he could vaguely hear the agreement of the couple. For the sake of Qinglong's relationship,
, he couldn't take action against this woman. But when he heard Jian Fengyi's cry of pain, he was so excited that he pushed Dafuka in the direction of Kuang Lie. In a blink of an eye, he entered the pavilion and stood in front of Jian Fengyi.
The outstretched hand suddenly stopped.
On Hua Yu's pale face, two blood paths snaked down from the corners of her eyes. Hua Yu's eyes were open, but her gaze was unfocused.
"Flower language!" He shouted softly, reaching out his hand to touch her pale cheek, but Jian Fengyi waved it away.
"She is my wife now, you..." Before she could finish her words, Hua Yu in her arms suddenly pushed hard. Jian Feng was unprepared and was actually pushed away a few steps. A cold light flashed, and everyone was stunned.
When she realized what had happened, a white figure jumped down the steep wall outside the pavilion, and then the black figure also rushed out. Dafuka's eyes flashed, and Kuang Lie flew into the pavilion. In seconds,
In between, most of Geng Yuhuai's body was hanging outside the sitting rail. Geng Yuhuai was holding Hua Yu's arm tightly in his hand.
"Hua Yu!" Geng Yuhuai yelled and used a little more force on his hand. Unfortunately, everything happened too fast. Jian Fengyi's coins shot straight towards him. In order to hold Hua Yu, he had no time to dodge. Three coins
It was nailed to his arm. He exerted force on his wrist, but it was not enough. Even though a lot of strength was transmitted to his wrist, only three points were left.
"Hold me!" Geng Yuhuai gritted his teeth, trying to lift the flower language inch by inch, and tried hard to switch to the other hand to pull. Big drops of sweat were already flowing down his forehead. Because of his exertion, he was scratched by a coin.
The open wound tore even wider, and blood spiraled down like a winding stream.
Jian Feng also stood next to the sitting rail, his face turned pale, his eyes were staring at Hua Yu hanging outside, and the corners of his lips were frozen and stiff. He turned over to the outside of the sitting rail, holding on to the edge of the sitting rail with one hand, and trying hard to catch Hua Yu's body with the other.
.
"Flower language, give me your hand!" Jian Feng also tried his best to stretch his arm, but it was just a little bit close.
But I saw Hua Yu laughing foolishly. Her vision was blurry, but it did not prevent her from judging the distance through the sound. Now that I have made up my mind, I don’t want to look back. Jian Fengyi, the pain you have inflicted on me, I
I will pay you back tenfold.
"Jian Fengyi!" Hua Yu called softly.
"I'm here, please extend your hand a little more."
"I'll tell you a secret!" The smile on Hua Yu's face became gentler, with bloodstains at the corners of her eyes turning into a destructive ferocity.
"Give me your hand."
"Jian Fengyi, I am not the Suzaku of the Dongjing League." Hua Yu bit out word by word from the tip of her tongue, her tone was soft, like a mother humming a lullaby to her child at night. "You were fooled by me! You
I spent so much thought and calculation only to be fooled by one of my lies."
The hand he tried to stretch out froze in mid-air, as if the cold wind carrying frost and hail hit Jian Fengyi's body.
"You are lying!"
Hua Yu sneered, but no longer entangled with Jian Feng. With her head raised, she looked deeply at the man who was holding her. The cold late autumn wind seemed to smell the familiar jasmine fragrance from three years ago. Although at this moment
She could no longer see his face clearly, but she clearly remembered the night she first saw him.
In the night wind, he said to her: "Come here!"
She shook her head at him and pressed her back against the door: "I want to leave."
"Am I the last one to leave?"
Then she walked to the window and jumped down for the sake of innocence. However, he grabbed her arm like this.
"Do you want me to let you go, or do you want me to pull you up?"
Should you let go? Or hold on?
Hua Yu smiled softly and gently loosened her grip on his fingers.
"Let go!" Huayu smiled indifferently, as sad and desperate as she was in his arms that night, in the moonlight under the fragrance of jasmine flowers.
"Flower language! Hold on to me." Geng Yuhuai put a little more force on his hand, the blood flowed faster, and he gradually felt a little numb. He gritted his teeth hard, and cold sweat was pouring down like rain. The seat rail that had been in disrepair for many years was overwhelmed, "Ka
"There was a sound, and a big hole was opened. There was a vibration, and the fulcrum of Kuang Lie's force was unstable and shook. Geng Yuhuai's body leaned a little more for a moment.
The arm that was holding Hua Yu slipped, and the white gauze originally tied around her wrist to protect her from the "bloody locusts" had torn. The dark red abscess shocked Geng Yuhuai.
Blood punishment!
"Hua Yu! As long as you come up here, I can save you." Who did it? Who dropped the "African blood locust" on Hua Yu. A figure flashed in his mind, and his heart suddenly hurt. Why? He respected him as much as he did.
Father, why?
Hua Yu just shook her head and chuckled: "Let go of Huai! I'm tired..."
"Then what should I do! We still have a lot of things to do. We have to go back to Las Vegas. Tong Qing has prepared the wedding. We also have to go to your favorite place for our honeymoon..."
Hua Yu's mind was no longer clear, and she no longer had any strength in her hands. But in her mind were scenes of being together with Geng Yu Huai - they hugged together, made dumplings together, repotted jasmine flowers together...
The blood dripping with blood finally flowed through the white gauze on Hua Yu's wrist, flowing through the dark red pustule, invading and penetrating.
A heartbreaking pain made Hua Yu open her eyes again. The dark red pustules were torn open, and three dark flesh worms began to move upward along the winding blood path. The large amount of blood loss had caused the "blood leech" to
Give up this broken parasite and find another way.
don't want!
"Let go." Hua Yu yelled in horror, but she had no more strength to shout louder. Biting her tongue, forcing out the last strength, she struggled hard, trying to throw off the arm she was holding on to.
Geng Yuhuai ignored his efforts to increase the strength on his hand, but because Hua Yu struggled in the opposite direction, he slowly loosened his grip.
Slipping inch by inch, losing inch by inch. From the palm to the fingers, from the fingers to the fingertips. Finally, in the last struggle, Huayu's hand was completely freed from the last concern in the world.
"Help me take care of my sister!" The moment she broke free, her dazzling smile was stunning. Her white body dipped in red flowers was like a jasmine flower blooming in the clouds. It slowly drifted down with the last touch of the setting sun.
"Flower language!" Geng Yuhuai roared heart-breakingly, with only despair in his voice. The falling figure had cut out his heart like a knife.
Where are the clouds?
Where is the happiness?
In a flash before everyone's eyes, Jian Feng, who was originally clinging to the railing, was already chasing Hua Yuluo in the direction.
what is love?
Love turns out to be not a beautiful fairy tale!
Love turns out to be just a lie told by God to Death!
The white mist is vast, the green grass is miserable, the clouds are deep, and the setting sun is burning!