Happy Spring

Chapter 110 What a madman
Shen Dang noticed it, he looked at Shi Yi, his thick face, the corners of his eyes turned red: "Shi Shi, be good, go in, I will take care of it, it will be fine soon."

Shi Yi actually doesn't care about Qiao Wenning's life or death, after all, it's just the friendship of those years in high school, these years of squandering and frustration, there is nothing left.

But she cares about sinking.

"Shen Dang, pull her up, let's go home." She didn't say a word, just such calm words.

Qiao Wenning heard it clearly, and felt even more desperate.

Shi Yi is just putting on a show to persuade Shen Dang, right?She didn't want to let herself go away alive at all.

Qiao Wenning's brain was congested and chaotic, and even thinking became dull and laborious.

She closed her eyes, breathing heavily, with anxiety.

Do you really want to die here?

In a dry well.

Will Shang Yingci know all this?

Will he make his own decisions?

When the thought came out, even I couldn't help laughing.

How could Shang Yingci help himself? He would most likely help Shi Yi hide the evidence and make his death a silent accident, right?
In this world, there is no one more ruthless than Shang Yingci.

Qiao Wenning has almost given up the will to survive.

But the next moment, she heard Shen Dang say in an extremely soft voice: "Okay."

The body suddenly fell back, the world was spinning, and she was thrown by the well.

Qiao Wenning's back was pressed against the cold edge of the well, his breathing fluctuated, and his face was pale.

Shen Dang didn't look back at her, but just walked towards Shi Yi and stretched out his hand towards Shi Yi.

He said, "Shi Shi, hug me."

So innocent and weak, with a hoarseness, pretending to be pitiful without guilt.

Crazy.

Obviously he is the evil ghost holding the butcher's knife high, but relying on his exquisite and beautiful appearance and heavy disguise, he grandiosely pretends to be pitiful towards Shi Yi.

Qiao Wenning seemed to have sprinkled a handful of coarse salt in her throat, looking at the sinking back, unspeakable fear spread in her heart.

Her breathing was not smooth, and she took a deep breath, the cold piercing into her lungs, a chill.

A person like Shen Dang is simply a ghost in human skin.

Qiao Wenning suddenly reacted with curiosity.

She remembered very clearly that from the time she knew Shi Yi, Shi Yi was a warm little sun.She seemed to be happy every day, loved everyone around her, had a sense of justice, and even extended a helping hand to Shen Dang, who was still unfamiliar at the time.

How would he face Shen Dang with such a gesture.

Qiao Wenning thought, there should be hesitation and fear anyway.

Everyone praises gentle and kind gestures, how could they not know right from wrong?
Tonight, Shen Dang was clearly wrong.

But in the hazy night, the light hit the girl's slender shoulders faintly, her eyes were red, but she smiled at Shen Dang.

She said, "Stand still, I'll come and hug you."

It is simply pampering.

Qiao Wenning's face was as pale as paper, she thought that Shi Yi might not be the sun, she should be the moon of the Hungry Ghost Festival.

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The lights in the South Park on the scene gradually became clearer, and the driver looked in the rearview mirror. The delicate-looking man leaned on the girl's shoulder with his eyes closed.

It is really a face that is too beautiful for a man, but it is not feminine at all, it is simply a unique gift from the creator.

"Hello, here we are." The driver said politely.

After Shi Yi paid, he turned his face to Shen Dang and said, "We're almost there, shall we get out of the car?"

Shen Dang slowly opened his eyes, with a slightly elongated tone, hoarse and low: "Shi Shi, my hand hurts."

Shi Yi thought, no one should have seen Shen Dang like this.

It was only in front of himself that he would show weakness like this.

Or rather, he was trying to put himself in the victim's position.

Shi Yi knew that he should have a good talk with Shen Dang, at least, he should tell him not to do this.

But she seemed to be dazed, she actually took Shen Dang's hand and placed it in her palm, and said softly, "I'll touch it for you when I go home."

His complexion is very fair, and even the slightest scratches are shocking.

Shi Yi lowered his head and saw the redness on Shen Dang's wrist.

The driver watched the two leave and shook his head emotionally as he watched the two walk into the magnificent castle.

What a luxury.

At the entrance, Shi Yi put down his coat.

She called the hospital and said to Shen Dang after dialing, "You sit on the sofa and wait for me, I'll be right over."

His eyes were dark and quiet, and his eyes fell on Shi Yi's face, with a tone of nostalgia and reluctance, "Shi Shi, hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

Shi Yi nodded amusedly.

Peeling off the cold and hard shell, it turns out that in his bones, he has such a character.

I just want to give this person a favor, and he will take the soft but not the hard.

Really. One thing down one thing.

After the call was connected, Shi Yi walked a little further away, and quickly said, "Hi, Lu Jin who was just sent to the hospital, is everything okay?"

Shi Yi personally sent Lu Jin to the ambulance and left after confirming that the latter was safe and sound.

The reason why I made this call was also to confirm.

After a brief silence, Shi Yi heard Shang Ying's resignation from the other end of the phone.

"It's safe and sound," Shang Yingci said, "Shi Yi, I'm sorry, this happened beyond my expectation."

Shi Yi pursed her lips, didn't speak, and hung up the phone.

On the other end, Shang Yingci looked at the hung up phone, his fingers slightly closed, and the phalanges turned white.

After a long time, he smiled softly, with an elegant face, frost between his brows and eyes, standing at the window of the bath wind, the broken hair on his forehead was messy.
Shi Yi hung up the phone and went upstairs without delay.

After finding the first-aid kit, she came down from the stairs, and saw Shen Dang sitting on the sofa, staring at herself with a pair of eyes, not for a moment.

Shi Yi couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing looking at me?"

"It's beautiful," Shen Dang said bluntly, "I want to see more."

Shi Yi glanced at him, sat down, "stretch out your hand."

The man's slender fingers had dried blood on their fingertips.

Shi Yi wiped it off from the wet tissue bit by bit, his movements were meticulous and focused.

Shen Dang was also very focused, looking at her intently.

Shi Zhi took out the alcohol and iodophor to help him deal with the scratches.

"Say it if it hurts, don't bear it." Shi Yi frowned, and seriously emphasized, "I haven't done these things before, so maybe I don't know how to do them."

"It's okay," Shen Dang said, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid of pain."

He felt too obedient at night.

Shi Yi smiled, and looked up at him, "What's going on? Play good for me here, Shen Dang."

"No," Shen Dang pursed his lips, his sharp eyebrows drooped, and he was so soft that he said, "Shi Shi, I'll listen to you. I, I, obey."

Shi Yi's heart softened, and his voice softened unconsciously, "Let me ask you, what were you thinking when you drove into Qiao Wenning with your car? Did you think about the consequences?"

(End of this chapter)