Finally, my hand slid down and touched my abdominal muscles, and my expression suddenly condensed.

This touch...

Si Fuqing quickly withdrew his hand: "Boss, I didn't mean it."

Yu Xiheng's pace did not stop: "Are you awake?"

Si Fuqing's head was sank and he was very distressed: "Why did you want to walk with a carrot on your back? Are you a big white rabbit?"

Yu Xiheng's expression stopped.

It seems that I haven't woken up.

It is also very good to know people by touching them.

There are no people on this road, and fans are all concentrated on the road in Qianmen.

Occasionally, people passing by looked over curiously, but the light was too dark to see the faces of the two.

I don’t know how long it took, but Si Fuqing suddenly shouted: “Boss.”

"Um?"

"You are so good, except for your sister, you are the first person to carry me. Why are you so good?"

Yu Xiheng's eyes were calm: "You are drunk."

There are not many people who say he is a tyrant, and there is more blood on his hands.

He stops fighting with war, kills with killing.

Never been a good person.

"Hello, you're really nice. You're carrying me, only my sister...but my sister is gone." Si Fuqing's voice became lower and lower. She grabbed his shirt with one hand and choked in a low voice, "She's gone..."

No one is here anymore.

From then on, no one would bandage her wounds when she was injured.

No one will teach her how to deal with people.

No one will fight side by side with her.

Yu Xiheng's expression moved slightly: "Your sister?"

He believed in her, so he never checked her.

The Zuo family is just adopting her family, not her biological parents.

But he also knew that the sister she mentioned had nothing to do with the Zuo family.

Who and when did you not be there?

"Well, sister." Si Fu buried him on his shoulder, "You said, how could a person who is so big turn into a small box..."

Tears rolled down, soaking their clothes.

It's hot.

Yu Xiheng's footsteps finally stopped.

He slowly turned his head, and took out a hand to take out a tissue from his suit pocket, and wiped away the tears from her face bit by bit.

"She is gone, she will die in front of me." As if she was trapped by a nightmare, Si Fuqing's tears were still falling, "Everyone is gone, no longer there..."

He had no choice but to continue wiping her.

After a long period of silence, Yu Xiheng sighed and said, "I'm here."

There was no response.

The girl's chin was resting on his shoulders, her head was completely sinking, and she was obviously asleep.

Her breathing was very stable, falling on his neck, bringing a slight numbness.

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows frowned slightly.

He rarely sees her like this.

Fragile, like glass, it breaks when touched.

Very fragile.

What did you go through?

His eyes were slightly closed and he continued to walk forward.

After arriving at the parking lot, Si Fuqing was still asleep, with a gentle side face.

Yu Xiheng's footsteps stopped together.

There were rushing footsteps.

In the parking lot with only a few street lights, a group of burly men with maces appeared.

This is a bodyguard sent by Xu Jingshan.

"It's her!" The bodyguard in the lead looked at the photo, "What Director Xu asked for, just do it and throw the body into the sea."

It is convenient to be close to the city and the sea.

But who is this man?

Si Fuqing's financial backer?

Before the bodyguard in the lead spoke again, Yu Xiheng turned around.

He hugged the girl in his arms again, protected him, and slowly raised his eyes: "What a courage."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!