Bian Yu lay quietly on the bed, frowning, and some pictures flashed through his mind from time to time.
The raging fire around him was burning mercilessly. In the sea of fire, his father collapsed to the ground and kept warning him.
"Don't come over, Shang Yu..." He repeated one sentence after another, until finally he raised his hand to stop himself from approaching.
The rain was pouring down, and the man in front of him looked very similar to Cui Yunzai, whom Chen Cheng had killed before. The same man was holding an umbrella and speaking indifferent words.
"Don't show up in front of me. I have already been punished. It's just a human life..."
Poof, Bian Yu rushed forward and thrust the knife straight into the man's neck. The blood was blocked by the blade and flowed slowly along the edge of the dagger.
"Why did you kill a living person, only to be imprisoned for a year and then released as if nothing happened? And it takes me a lifetime to forget?"
Poof, he pulled out the dagger from the artery in his neck. Blood spurted out. He was breathing heavily. The man stretched out his hand and covered the wound desperately.
The brain was rapidly deprived of oxygen, and he fell to his knees on the ground. As the blood flowed, the whole body slowly fell to the ground.
Bian Yu pulled the black hat on his head and walked towards the shadowed corner in the darkness. When he reached the corner, he turned to look at the man on the ground.
He said calmly with an indifferent expression: "Even if it is not my father's life, it is not something you can decide casually..."
Time passed, and Bian Bianyu disappeared into the sea of people. Sometimes, he did some scavenger work. I don’t know when, some people came to find him.
Most of them were searching for people, cleaning up scum and other shady things. As time went by, more and more people asked me for help.
If he continues, his identity will be exposed sooner or later, and he will simply live in seclusion until one day, a man with a face full of vicissitudes finds him.
"Sir, I have been searching for a long time, but no one told me the whereabouts of my daughter. Until one day, a note told me, maybe you know where she is?"
The man spoke in a hurry. As he spoke, he handed over a photo of Bian Yu sitting on the barrel. He only glanced briefly and did not speak.
"Perhaps you know where the bastard who kidnapped my daughter is. Look at my daughter, how bright her smile is. In order to make the photo look better, she asked me to take the photo for her..."
Before the man finished speaking, Bian Yu stood up, pushed the man straight away, stood up and left.
"Sir, please, look, this is the money I use to buy pesticides. I have no choice. I want to die, but I miss my daughter more. I'm afraid that she will be alone after I die. Please Please..."
The man hurriedly stopped Bian Yu, took out the remaining money on his body, and held the banknotes in his trembling hands. Several coins in the middle collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
"This is the money I spent to buy pesticides to commit suicide. I have no nostalgia for you anymore. You..."
Bian Yu's face was shocked and full of anger. He grabbed the man's collar and said angrily: "Then you go to die. You will never have any thoughts like this."
After saying that, he took the man by the collar and threw him behind him. He walked forward without looking back, but he didn't take more than two steps. He stood there, raised the cigarette in his hand, and took a deep puff.
The man behind him hurriedly stood in front of Bian Yu again and begged: "That damn bastard is still wandering around in peace now."
"I still don't know the whereabouts of my daughter. Why did the police stop me? Why? Why?" the man said in a hoarse voice.
Pulling Bian Yu's clothes, his nails pierced his palms, and Bian Yu didn't care about the blood flowing on his clothes. There was no luster in his eyes.
Bian Bianyu stretched out his hand and pushed the man away, but the man knelt straight on the ground, hugged Bian Bianyu's legs, and begged extremely.
"Please help me find her. I can only ask you for help. Sir, please help me find her. Please..." The man hugged Bian Bianyu's thigh and cried over and over again while talking.
As if this was his last belief, he held Bian Bianyu harder with both hands.
Bian Yu lowered his head, looked at the tearful man, and thought again of the innocent girl with a bright smile in the photo.
Suddenly, the girl in the photo turned into Cui Yunzai's evil smile, roared, and Bian Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it straight forward.
In the hazy moment, Bian Yuzhi felt that he was holding Cui Yunzai's hands, which was extremely painful. In an instant, Bian Yu came to life and saw his own hands tightly grasping a woman's neck.
And his thumb and wrist were pinched by Chen Cheng with one hand. In just a moment, Bian Yu woke up and turned around. It turned out that everything just happened was just his memory after falling asleep.
Chen Cheng pulled away Bian Yu's hand and turned to look at Yu Li, while five finger prints gradually appeared on Yu Li's fair neck.
The same Youli also turned to look at Tank who was standing aside, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.
Breathing heavily, he took the gauze on the side and threw it straight to Bian Bianyu: "You can take care of the rest by yourself."
After Youli finished speaking, she left without turning her head. Chen Cheng stood there speechless, feeling a little unhappy inside.
Don't you even look at yourself? Labor and management are heroes saving the beauty, but you don’t even take a serious look at it? He turned around and looked at Bian Yu, who was lying on the bed, turned around and left.
Chen Cheng walked out of the room and saw Liu Zaihuan, Cheng Wan and a few others surrounding the door. After a few glances, they left.
In the crowd, Sun Huiren held the puppy and sat quietly on the steps of the stairs next to him. He didn't care that when he came out, he was a little angry at Chen Cheng.
Just turning to look at Bian Yu in the room, Ali's voice sounded in the spiritual world: "Brother Cheng, the guy who shot the gun is above the floor right now."
"However, he also wants to have special concealment methods. The location has been marked for you. You can go find him..."
At this time, after Chen Cheng heard Ali's voice, he quickened his pace to leave, while not forgetting to give instructions to Tank in his mental vision.
"Tank, keep an eye on Bian Bianyu. I'll come back to you after I kill the man who fired the black gun."
"Go ahead, I told you that you can't handle this girl, and you still don't believe it..."
"Labour and management..." Chen Cheng was choked and couldn't find anything to say to refute Tank.
"If you can deal with her, I will take you to the brothel for free, including the entire tour, bastard..." Chen Cheng said angrily.
"really?"
"Seriously, labor and management are willing to risk everything..." Chen Cheng walked with a smile on his face.
