After washing up, Shi Sheng lay on the bed and sent a Happy New Year to the number that had never replied to her before.
She threw her phone away and curled up under the blanket.
Why is it so tiring to chase after Feng Ci? Every time, I can't take it anymore.
But what can I do if I really like him?
I really want to tie him to my side forever.
[…] The host's thoughts are so dangerous.
"Ding —"
Just as Shi Sheng was about to fall asleep, a text message notification suddenly rang.
Shi Sheng reached for her phone and opened it, but it was a spam message. She returned to the page, but other than the message she sent, there was no reply.
Shi Sheng sighed and was about to turn off her phone when suddenly, there was a whoosh and four words appeared on the blank screen.
Shi Sheng blinked, turned back, and clicked on it again. After confirming that it was not a random channel, she immediately called him back.
However, no one answered the phone.
On the other side, Xi Fei looked at the vibrating phone and reached out his hand for a long time without letting it fall.
This feeling came too abruptly, so abrupt that he was caught off guard.
He retracted his hand and slumped into the chair. The flickering lights outside reflected on his expressionless face.
There was a hint of hesitation in his indifference.
The light from the phone dimmed and the fireworks outside stopped, plunging the room into darkness.
Only the coldness and loneliness of the room remained.
… …
On the first day of the New Year, there were still very few people on the streets. Shi Sheng stood on the side of the street, wrapped in thick clothes. When the cold wind blew, it was so cool that she wanted to kill someone.
A black sports car whizzed past her and drove back a moment later. The car window rolled down and a gust of warm air spilled out.
The other party handed a bag to Shi Sheng from the passenger seat, "We're done with the money and goods."
Shi Sheng took the bag, opened it and took out a small box inside.
"I'll leave when I'm sure there's no problem." The other party waved his hand and rolled up the car window. The car instantly glided out and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.
Shi Sheng took the box back and fiddled with it for a long time. Xu Shan Shan called her several times, but she didn't come out.
Shi Sheng's room was a mess, filled with tiny parts. She sat on the floor and played with a watch in her hand.
It was a very retro watch. Even if it was placed in ancient times, it wouldn't stand out.
The dial was a sparkling and translucent flower. Its petals were spread out, layer upon layer. It was lifelike and covered the entire dial.
The center of the flower was connected to the needle. When the needle moved, it seemed to move the petals below it.
Shi Sheng finished loading the last part. Shi Sheng looked at his watch and sighed. It was still not enough.
The Spirit Qi in this plane wasn't good enough, so the formation drawn didn't have the expected effect.
When Xu Shan Shan called him for the nth time, Shi Sheng put the things away and opened the door to leave.
…
At the hospital.
Ying Su leaned against the bed and looked at Leng Yan coldly. Leng Yan stood by the bed and his expression was not good either.
He took a deep breath and softened his tone. "Can't we talk about it?"
Poppy's eyes suddenly turned red, but he bit his lip, not allowing his tears to fall. "What is there to talk about?"
Leng Yan sat beside her and held her shoulders. "What happened to you? Why did you run away on the day of the engagement? Do you know … "How embarrassing it was for me?
Ying Su looked at him and said word by word, "Leng Yan, it's impossible between us."
"Why?" Leng Yan tightened his grip and raised his voice. "You have to give me a reason."
"I don't love you anymore, okay?" Ying Su also shouted. She couldn't hold back her tears and they poured out from her eyes.
"If you don't like me, then why are you crying?" Leng Yan pinched Ying Su's chin and kissed her directly.
Ying Su could only resist with sobs.
"Slap!"
"Crash!"
Leng Yan tilted his head slightly. Ying Su's hand stopped in mid-air. Blood poured out from the back of her hand and dripped on the pure white blanket. The IV bottle next to her shattered on the ground.
"Leng Yan, it's over." Ying Su suppressed the sadness in her heart and tried to say this sentence heartlessly.
What right did she have to be with him?
To be with the son of her father's murderer.
"Okay." Leng Yan nodded and suddenly got up to leave.
Ying Su covered her face. Her suppressed cries echoed in the ward.
She thought that this would make Leng Yan give up, but she didn't expect that Leng Yan didn't intend to let her go at all. When she was discharged from the hospital, Leng Yan's people directly brought her to the mansion.
She was someone who couldn't even walk, how could she be a match for these people?
Leng Yan came to see her almost every day, but every time he touched her, she felt humiliated but her body couldn't resist him.
After a period of time, when she recovered from her injuries, Leng Yan went even further. He didn't care about her wishes and directly used force.
During that time, Ying Su even wanted to kill Leng Yan.
However, to prevent her from escaping, Leng Yan kept all the weapons in the room.
Ying Su's heart was tormented. On one side was the person she loved, on the other was a blood feud. How should she choose?
No, she didn't want to choose either. She only wanted to escape now.
She was a cripple, what choice did she have?
Ying Su felt someone enter the room. Leng Yan wouldn't come at this time, so it must be the servant who delivered the food.
"I don't want to eat." Ying Su's voice was hoarse.
The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. Ying Su's body couldn't move, but she still had other abilities. These footsteps …
"Ling Yi." Ying Su turned her head and saw a familiar face.
"Ying Su." Ling Yi took a few steps forward and squatted beside her, his face full of heartache. "Are you okay?"
"I …" She wasn't okay, but what could she do even if she said it? "Why are you here? It's dangerous here. "
"I'm here to take you away." Ling Yi held Ying Su's hand. "Ying Su, come with me. You're not happy here."
"I …"
"Whether you agree or not, I'm going to take you away. I can't watch Leng Yan treat you like this." Ling Yi's tone was firm.
If Leng Yan treated her well, he wouldn't say anything. But look at what Leng Yan had done.
He tortured the girl he liked to this extent.
"Ling Yi, you're no match for Leng Yan." Ying Su shook her head. Now that the Black Tiger Clan was gone, the Green Dragon Clan was the only clan in power. Even if they escaped, where could they go?
If they were caught by Leng Yan, Ling Yi would lose his life. She couldn't watch Ling Yi die because of her.
"I'm not, but someone is." Ling Yi patted Ying Su's hand. "Ying Su, someone wants to deal with the Green Dragon Clan. When the time comes, I'll take advantage of the chaos to take you away. Wait for my news."
Ling Yi got up and kissed Ying Su's forehead. "Ying Su, I love you."
Perhaps he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear, so Ling Yi didn't wait for Ying Su's reply and quickly left the room.
Ying Su raised her hand to touch her forehead in a daze. She could still feel the warmth of Ling Yi's lips.
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