Cui Sanfei suddenly became excited: "Brother, did you agree to her request? Leave me alone!"
After saying that, he turned around and scolded the Phantom: "You bitch, bitch, if I just touched your hand, I will definitely find someone to line up and take your turn, so that you can't live or die..."
Cui Sanfei's words were extremely rude and vicious, but Xie Fu understood clearly the reason. It was Cui Sanfei who took the initiative to provoke the bully, but unexpectedly hit an iron plate and was captured and punished by the Phantom.
As for others, it would be even harder for Xie Fu to say anything at this moment. He just took the person away and said, "Let him go."
Phantom said to Cui Sanfei: "Master Cui, you are welcome to take revenge." After saying that, he stepped forward to untie it.
Cui Sanfei struggled: "Brother, leave me alone, don't be threatened by this bitch..."
Xie Fu said: "Don't worry, I will take you away safely tonight."
Phantom suddenly stopped and smiled softly at Fu Xie: "Your second brother seems to be addicted and doesn't want to leave."
After Xie Fu was stunned for a moment, he said displeasedly: "That's nonsense. Who likes to be tied up like this?"
Cui Sanfei was very mad, "Bitch, I'm the only one to do things, so don't get involved with my elder brother."
"Brother, let's go, someone will come to save me."
At this time, Xie Fu had to doubt what Phantom said. Cui Sanfei didn't want to leave, and asked tentatively: "Sanfei, don't you want to leave?"
Cui Sanfei smiled proudly: "I want to leave, but who can stop me?"
Xie Fu tried again: "Then I'm leaving."
Cui Sanfei said calmly: "Let's go, let's go. This is a devil's cave. You must never set foot here again."
Until Xie Fu walked into the room, Cui Sanfei didn't remain nervous at all.
Xie Fu was puzzled. Sanfei might have some plans, so he did not hesitate to go into the tiger's den himself. The phantom was certainly not simple, so what plans did Sanfei have?
Phantom smiled and said: "Master Cui is addicted."
Looking at Xie Fu's confusion, Phantom explained: "Don't you know that the more prosperous and noble a person is, the more their souls need redemption? In being humiliated, you can regain a sense of being a superior person."
Xie Fu responded: "I don't understand."
"Would you like to try it?"
"madman!"
Phantom said softly: "That's right. I'm afraid I can't bear to do anything to you, and I won't do it well."
Xie Fu said calmly: "Whenever he wants to leave, just let him go. I'll go back first."
Phantom reluctantly said: "Don't you plan to stay with me for a while longer?"
Xie Fu said: "I'm very tired, you have to let me take a breath, right?"
"All right."
After walking out of Yingxian Tower, Xie Fu did not dare to linger on the street and quickly returned home. When he entered the house, he immediately noticed that someone had been in the house during his absence.
He was secretly shocked, wondering who was planning to hint at him. It seemed that Wan Zhi was right. Once he exposed his strength, he would become the target of public criticism.
Although you feel tired, you don't dare to fall asleep, so just sit cross-legged on the bed and adjust your breath to heal your injuries.
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Wang Wanzhi stared blankly at the lamp, it hurt so much, this pain was in her heart, she couldn't catch it, she couldn't cry, her mind went blank, and she couldn't control her rationality at all.
Slowly the pain turned into numbness and hollowness, and my mind resumed thinking.
She planned to give him her best self tonight, but she was not her best self. This was just her wishful thinking.
He is measured, he loves her, takes care of her, and cares about her. He is a gentle man. He works hard to make himself healthy and happy. He has countless advantages.
Wang Wanzhi understands and believes this very well, but there is only one word missing - love.
But without the word love, everything and all the advantages are just pity for her.
In fact, she had known it for a long time, but she had been deceiving herself and others, and she couldn't bear it.
He was so good, so good that he was drowning in the river of death, the only straw he could catch.
The warm face appeared in my mind, but my heart trembled, just a slight pain, and the first tear finally fell from my eyes.
The rustle, rustle, could not stop anymore.
Wang Wanzhi looked at the lamp like this and shed tears all night long. What she shed was not only the love she had lost, but also the love she had squeezed out despite the pain to live.
Yan Yu was a little depressed last night and didn't sleep well. Seeing that it was dawn, she came to the young lady's room to see what was going on.
He knocked on the door lightly tentatively: "Miss."
After a while, a weak voice came: "Yan Yu, is it not dawn yet?"
After hearing these words, Yan Yu was stunned, and then her whole body trembled violently. An endless sorrow and fear quickly spread throughout her body. The first light of dawn behind her bathed her body, and she felt only the coldness that penetrated her bones...
Xie Fu was so tired that he couldn't help but fall asleep, but he had to force himself to cheer up, for fear that an enemy would appear and he would be killed without knowing it.
His life is not his alone.
Maybe he was really too tired. He had never been so tired after studying all night before.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, which shocked Xie Fu and made him wake up.
Looking over, I saw Yan Yu standing at the door with a terrifying face.
"Yan Yu?"
Yan Yu suddenly rushed to the bed and beat Xie Fu with both fists.
Although he could not cause any harm to Xie Fu, Xie Fu believed that if he were a weak scholar, Yan Yu's fists at this moment could really kill someone.
She was like crazy, punching Xie Fu as hard as she could, and Xie Fu let her beat him while shouting: "Yan Yu, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Yan Yu refused to answer, and his fists fell on the hard parts of Xie Fu's body from time to time, causing his fists to break and bleed.
If she continued like this, she might even lose her own hands. Xie Fu couldn't let her go crazy like this. He grabbed her hands and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong!"
His voice had the stability of a mountain that was falling before him but remained unmoved.
Yan Yu finally stopped, "Miss is blind and can't see."
After saying this, tears surged out of Yan Yu's eyes like rolling waves.
Hearing these words, Xie Fu felt dizzy, blind... unable to see...
For a moment, I couldn't breathe slowly. I stabilized my slightly trembling body and said calmly: "Let's go."
Before Yan Yu could react, he quickly got out of bed and walked out of the room without even putting on his shoes.
Yan Yu quickly followed his anxious figure.
Xie Fu's footsteps went from fast to slow. When he arrived in front of Wang Wanzhi's boudoir, he was so slow that he stopped.
Yan Yu also came to his side.
Xie Fu said calmly to Yan Yu: "It's okay, otherwise I'm blind. What's the big deal."
When Yan Yu heard Xie Fu's words, she was about to curse, but she saw Xie Fu's lips trembling slightly and choked them.
Walking into the room with very light steps, Wang Wanzhi was sitting on a chair. She was wearing a particularly beautiful dress today. The light red dress was like the rising sun and the red clouds in the clouds.
Even this kind of red allowed Xie Fu to see the gentle atmosphere under the warm glow.
But she was extremely quiet, as quiet as a lifeless statue, frozen forever.
Feeling unspeakably sad and heartbroken, Xie Fu tried his best to keep his voice normal and said with a smile: "Wanzhi."
When Wang Wanzhi heard Xie Fu's voice, she trembled slightly and turned her head to look.
Xie Fu didn't feel like she was being watched. Her eyes were still clear, but they couldn't reflect any scene.
A faint smile appeared on Wang Wanzhi's lips: "Thank you... I can't see you anymore."
Except for a slight pause in the address, Wang Wanzhi's tone was unusually calm, so calm that it made people's hearts tremble.
Xie Fu smiled: "It's okay. Otherwise, I'm blind. What's the big deal?"
If you don't listen carefully, it's almost like teasing.
Yan Yu heard this sentence from Xie Fu outside just now, and now it sounded much more indifferent.
She understood Xie Fu's intention. Sadness can only make sadness sadder, and only happiness can melt sadness.
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "It's not a big deal."
This sentence was spoken by Wang Wanzhi herself, but it was very different. Xie Fu walked quickly, sat down on the chair next to Wang Wanzhi, and reached out to hold her hand.
The moment he touched her finger, Wang Wanzhi retracted his hand like a timid little girl.
Xie Fu can understand the fear and anxiety of being in endless darkness. He has felt it more than once, the feeling of being unable to see hope or light...
Xie Fu looked at her eyes, which were full of bloodshot eyes and seemed to be stained with tears. There was no obvious trauma. He said softly: "Why can't you see it all of a sudden?"
But I was thinking secretly in my heart, is it because I am terminally ill? He seems to have read in medical books that blindness is a sign of death for people with broken pulses.
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "I don't know what's going on, but I kept crying. I went blind as I shed tears."
Xie Fu chuckled: "That's a big weird thing. Could it be that Hui Mingmu Yuanjun was jealous that you have a pair of wiser and more discerning eyes than hers, so he took it away."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Perhaps King Yama is afraid that I will be too afraid of the dark on the road to the underworld, so let me get used to it first."
Xie Fu suddenly grabbed Wang Wanzhi's hand and said in a deep voice: "If King Yama wants to accept you, he must first ask me if I am willing!"
Wang Wanzhi struggled hard and took her hand back, saying softly: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to enjoy the scenery of Jinling from now on."
"It doesn't matter, I'll be your eyes."
Wang Wanzhi's heart trembled slightly, but she was still gentle, warm and sincere, but she responded lightly: "I'm tired and want to take a rest. Please come back."
"Wang Wanzhi!" Xie Fu shouted, eager to give her strength.
"Please come back." Wang Wanzhi turned around, indifferently and politely.
Xie Fu's light jumped out of his heart and embraced Wang Wanzhi, "No matter how dark your world is, I will always be by your side."
Wang Wanzhi struggled and resisted.
"No!" The voice was not loud, but the tone was firm and unquestionable.
Not only did Xie Fu not let go, he also moved his face towards Wang Wanzhi's pale and pretty face. He was panting and saying that he was very excited. The rich breath spread on Wang Wanzhi's face like the heat wave in the hot summer of June.
Wang Wanzhi was a little dizzy from the scorching waves. The moment her body was hugged tighter, Xie Fu kissed her on the lips.
He was passionate and violent, like a silver gun hitting her armor wrapped in indifference.
With a loud sound, her armor was pierced. Wang Wanzhi could feel a burning and cramping pain in her heart, and there was a bright red blood hole in her heart.
She didn't know why the kiss was so sad, even though Xie Fu was expressing his passion and conveying life and hope to her.
The sweeter it is, the more painful it is, and the more love it is, the more hateful it is. When she smelled the strong scent of rouge and gouache on his body, Wang Wanzhi's heart was filled with blood. She was furious, bit Xie Fu's lip, pushed Xie Fu away with force, and slapped him. Just slap Xie Fu in the face.
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