Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

The night was sinking, and there was still a little light in the sky, but a heavy rain without warning suddenly fell, and the rain clouds blocked all the remaining twilight.

The sea-style of Huanshan Highway is extremely violent, and after Luoxingzui, there is still a big slope to come down.

Uncle Mo drove very steadily, but he didn't dare to take it lightly when it rained and landslides, so he drove very cautiously.

When approaching the flat road, a figure suddenly rushed out.

"Damn!!" Uncle Mo cursed, stepping on the brakes and turning around.

The car body drifted and slid down a few meters, and almost didn't overturn.

As soon as he stopped, Uncle Mo hurriedly looked behind him: "Xiao Mister, are you okay!"

Yu Fushu stabilized his body and shook his head with a sullen face, but his handsome face was pale and his expression was not good.

Seeing that he was not injured, Uncle Mo looked back to see what was not blinking.

Yu Fushu also looked over.

The rain in front of the headlights was very clear. A thin girl stood in front, holding an umbrella in one hand and opening the other hand, in a posture of blocking the car.

Uncle Mo recognized this person immediately: "It's the little beauty's friend."

Yu Fushu said: "Not friends."

No friend would put a kitchen knife on each other's neck.

This is an enemy, and a mortal enemy at that.

Uncle Mo said, "I'll go down and have a look."

He took out his umbrella, opened the car door and went out with the umbrella.

"What are you doing!" Uncle Mo had lingering fears about the scene just now, and opened his mouth with a grumpy attitude, "Do you know that you are looking for death, if I don't stop, you will make me suffer if you die yourself!"

Xie Yizhen looked at him, her face became aggrieved, she paused, she held the umbrella in both hands, and walked towards Uncle Mo: "Hi, you should be Uncle Mo."

"You came to me on purpose?"

With a "plop", Xie Yizhen knelt down on the ground: "Uncle Mo, please help me, please!"

"What are you doing!" Uncle Mo hurriedly pulled her, "What are you kneeling on me for? You want to shorten my life, get up!"

But on a rainy day, he held the umbrella in his right hand, but his left hand really didn't have the strength to pull a big girl up.

"Please!" Xie Yizhen burst into tears, "Uncle Mo, I'm going to call the police. You saw Sun Bailu put the kitchen knife on my neck that day, right? Can you plead for me? witness?"

The movements in Uncle Mo's hands paused, he didn't expect Xie Yi to really find him for this matter.

"Please!" Xie Yizhen raised her eight-character eyebrows and said pitifully, "Can you help me?"

Uncle Mo frowned and subconsciously looked at the car.

But he turned on the street light himself, and when he turned around, his eyes were irritated, and he couldn't see the face of Yu Fushu sitting in the back seat clearly.

Xie Yizhen also looked at the car, with a dazed expression on his face: "I see, Uncle Mo, you can't make the decision, right! I'm going to ask Mr. Yu for help on this matter?"

Uncle Mo came back to his senses, and his face became unhappy: "Go back, we don't know what you're talking about, don't get us involved in weird things!"

After speaking, Uncle Mo turned to get in the car.

But Xie Yizhen suddenly accelerated, passed by him, ran to the outside of Yu Fushu's car door, raised his hand and knocked on the car window.

Uncle Mo chased after her and yelled at her. Yu Fushu had already lowered the car window.

The night is like splashing ink, the sound of rain is torrential, and all the light between the sky and the earth comes from the front of the car.

But the light of the headlights was facing forward, and in the back seat of the car, Yu Fushu's face was completely hidden in the darkness, leaving only a deep and thin outline, and a pair of clear, deep, dark eyes.

His eyes didn't fluctuate at all, he silently looked at Xie Yizhen outside the car window, waiting for her to speak.

Xie Yizhen was choked by his overly calm, or indifferent appearance, and couldn't utter the words.

Yu Fushu didn't urge him, just waited.

"Hey! You're never finished!" Uncle Mo pulled Xie Yizhen, "Hurry up, we're going back, didn't you see it's raining so hard, really!"

Xie Yizhen whispered like a mosquito: "Yu, Mr. Yu, I, I want to ask you to be my witness."

Yu Fushu's voice was as cold as his eyes: "What witness?"

"That day in the backyard of Sun's house, you and Uncle Mo saw with your own eyes that Sun Bailu put a kitchen knife around my neck, right? I wanted to call the police, but I didn't have any evidence. Can you two be my witnesses? ?”

Yu Fushu looked at her: "Sorry, I don't mind my own business."

Xie Yizhen wanted to cry: "Mr. Yu, I beg you! Just think of it as saving my life!"

"I'm not a doctor."

"I, I don't want to put up with Sun Bailu anymore! She has a bad temper and a weird personality. She has bullied me since she was a child, and always suppresses me in everything. She treats me like her little follower and likes to order me around! Mr. Yu, she now You still want to kill me with a kitchen knife, you have seen it with your own eyes, why don’t you help me? Please, please save me, maybe she will really kill me in the future!”

Yu Fushu sneered lightly: "If I remember correctly, it was you who appeared in Sun's backyard that day, not her in your backyard."

Uncle Mo also said: "That's right, if you're going to be in such a difficult situation, why do you need to go find her again?"

Xie Yizhen gritted his teeth: "I know, you have a good relationship with her, so you won't help me anymore."

Uncle Mo said: "It's because your words are too exaggerated. You even said that you saved your life. I don't think the little beauty wants to mention you in front of others."

"Little beauty?" Xie Yizhen turned to look at Uncle Mo, "You just called Sun Bailu a little beauty, right?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"It turns out that you are in the same group, and your relationship is indeed very good," Xie Yizhen smiled sadly, "Okay, it's your fault that you don't want to save yourself, you have no conscience, and it's not a good thing!"

After cursing, she turned and left, even reaching out to push Uncle Mo.

Uncle Mo looked at her back as she walked away, scolded her for being crazy, and looked at Yu Fushu: "Mr. Xiao, please raise the window."

Yu Fushu was sitting in the car, his clear black eyes were fixed on Xie Yizhen's back.

"Sir?"

Yu Fushu said: "Don't you think she is very deliberate?"

"I think! It's a bit inexplicable."

"If you really want us to help, do you have to choose this time?"

"Uh, could it be that you have been waiting here for a long time?"

Yu Fushu smiled lightly, raised his black eyes, and looked at Uncle Mo who was standing in the heavy rain with an umbrella: "We have an umbrella in the car, so what about her? She prepared it specially for going out?"

"...Maybe it was because of the weather forecast?"

But this statement was quickly denied by Uncle Mo himself.

"Impossible," Uncle Mo shook his head as if talking to himself, "If the weather forecast says there will be rain tonight, she might not come. The little beauty is not in Jianghai Village now, so there is nothing to worry about this girl." It must have been drenched in heavy rain."

Yu Fushu said slowly: "There is one more important question, how did she know that we would come back so late?"