Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 243 This hatred is endless(1/2)

"Damn it! Hateful!"

This is a bleak back, staggering.

Step by step, he came to the north of the city, downstairs of a lonely building.

The wind was very strong, and he stood in the wind, clenching his fists.

Wu Zhiyuan came back and returned in a panic.

"Xiao Xi, I lost you, I lost you!"

Wu Zhiyuan blamed himself for being unbearable. This was the third time, and it was the third time he missed Chen Xi.

The first time he rushed back from Beichuan, and when he arrived in Chengdu, she was already missing. All she left for him was a text message: Brother Yuan, come back soon!

The second time, he had already seen her in Yucheng, but in the blink of an eye, she was caught in a car, just before him, just over ten meters away, just a distance of only a few feet away.

This time, and this time!

He killed many people and committed numerous crimes. Finally, he missed one chance!

When I see you, I don’t know what year or month it is.

"Ah!" Wu Zhiyuan roared to the sky, but his voice soon drowned in the wind.

He let go of his fist without any force.

After a long time, Wu Zhiyuan took steps.

He was in a state of chaos, and for a moment, he didn't know where to go.

He had to come back, maybe this is not a home, and it could bring him some comfort.

Staggering, Wu Zhiyuan walked up to the third floor and opened the door. He walked into the room in a panic, but could not see Liu Mengran.

Then, on the coffee table, I saw a note.

This is Liu Mengran’s message, the content is very simple. When Baishitong calls, she goes to see Baishitong.

"Bang!" Wu Zhiyuan laughed bitterly and sat down on the sofa.

At this moment, he forgot to smoke, forget time, forget where he was, and he had already forgotten himself.

He sat like a lost soul, as if he was sitting in a daze.

The wind continued to blow, very fierce and fierce.

The blue curtain was torn apart.

A strong wind rushed into the room and slapped Wu Zhiyuan's face. He couldn't help but feel so cold that he shivered.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly woke up.

Coming back to his senses, he saw the heavy blue album.

"I'm the only one left again!" Wu Zhiyuan's movements were very light and soft, and he carefully held up the album.

He opened the album and there was a photo inside.

It was an Yi girl. She held a flower veil and a lace-covered dress. She smiled slightly and showed her shiny little tiger teeth, like a beautiful blue lotus, beautiful and elegant.

"Xiao Xi..." Wu Zhiyuan looked at the photo and became obsessed with it. His hands stroked the photo, and his face showed a gentleness that he had never felt before.

"Xiaoxi, don't leave me! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The wind became louder and louder, and Wu Zhiyuan's crying became louder and louder. The sound of the wind and the crying were intertwined, like a helpless elegy.

He held the album and kept it on his heart, very tight, very tight.

His body was trembling rapidly with the shrill sound of the wind.

This was almost helpless he had never felt before.

Just like when she was seven years old, when her grandmother was dying, just like when she was fifteen years old, when her grandmother suddenly passed away.

At this moment, he was like a hedgehog who had been pulled out of light, and could only shrink into a dark corner, trembling helplessly.

He was desperate!

He didn't know if he could see her in this life.

At this moment, the album in his arms was his only comfort.

Only by holding it tightly and holding it tightly in his arms, perhaps he won't be so scared.

He was afraid, he was really afraid, afraid that he would lose her forever.

"Wuwuwu, Xiaoxi, don't leave me, don't leave me!" The wind kept blowing, Zhiyuan cried indifferently. There was only one person in this room and an album.

He held it as if he was holding her.

"Bang!" At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and a fat man, with a gloomy face, walked in.

At first glance, I saw Wu Zhiyuan curled up on the sofa.

"Zhiyuan, get up! Get up!" Yu Duoduo rushed forward and roared loudly.

"I lost Xiaoxi again, wuwuwu! I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" Wu Zhiyuan ignored the deaf ears and still held the heavy album, trembling on the shabby sofa.

"Get up, get up, if you are a man, get up!" Yu Duoduo kicked Wu Zhiyuan hard.

Now, Yu Duoduo finally knew how deep and heavy he loved her.

This time, how big a blow was it to him?

"Have you up! This is not the Wu Zhiyuan I know. I know Zhiyuan. I am a great man who stands tall and can afford to love and hate. Get up!" Yu Duoduo threw his luggage on the ground, grabbed Wu Zhiyuan with both hands, and lifted him up.

However, Yu Duoduo was disappointed.

When he saw Wu Zhiyuan, his eyes were dull and there was a silence in his eyes, without a trace of color.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi!" Wu Zhiyuan murmured, hugging the album tightly, as if he hadn't seen Yu Duoduo.

"Ah! You disappointed me so much!" Yu Duoduo roared. Suddenly, he pushed Wu Zhiyuan down on the sofa, grabbed the album in his arms, and smashed it to the ground.

"Woooooooooooooooooo!" The wind sounded shrill, and the photo album on the ground was lifted by the wind, and the photos inside were constantly turning pages.

As the photos flipped, it seemed like twenty years had passed in an instant.

"Xiao Xi!" Wu Zhiyuan jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards the album.

"Bang!" Yu Duoduo kicked the album to the other side.

"Not promising! That's not Xiaoxi, not her! It's just her photo!" Before Wu Zhiyuan could come back to his senses, Yu Duoduo picked up the photo album and threw it downstairs.

"Bastard, I'm Xiaoxi back, I'm Xiaoxi back!" Wu Zhiyuan roared, rushed forward, and knocked Yu Duoduo to the ground with one punch.

"Give me back to Xiaoxi!" He directly pressed Yu Duoduo to the ground and raised his fist.

But at this moment, the fat man lying on the ground suddenly laughed.

"Bang!" Wu Zhiyuan punched the floor.

Blood kept dripping, falling from Wu Zhiyuan's fist, landing on the gray floor, and in an instant, it was stained with blood.

"Tap!Tap!Tap!" The whole world suddenly seemed to be quiet.

Only his blood was left, the sound of dripping on the floor.

"What's wrong with me?" After a long time, Wu Zhiyuan looked at his fists and murmured to himself.

"You're crazy, I'll beat you up!" Yu Duoduo pushed Zhiyuan away, sat straight on the sofa, took out a bottle of medicine from his bag, and wiped it on his head.

"Why are you here?" Wu Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, lit a cigarette, sat on the ground, and took a deep breath.

"I originally wanted to blow up Huan'er's factory. There were too many people and I couldn't do it. Later, I heard that a gunfight occurred in the east of the city. Sun Yu led his people to fight with Huan'er and killed two people. Huan'er and Chen Xi ran away!"

Yu Duoduo glanced at Wu Zhiyuan and said lightly, "I was worried that you had something to do, so I called you, turned off the phone, and returned to the residence of Baishitong. I found that Liu Mengran was also there, so I came! Unexpectedly, I saw you like this when I came!"

"It's the third time!" Wu Zhiyuan took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled, "This is the third time, I lost her!"

"This can't be completely blamed. No one would have thought that Huan'er would blow up her own building and lure her tigers out of the mountain. If it were me, I would go and see what it was!"

Baishitong wiped the wound, walked to Wu Zhiyuan, and sat down straight, "Give me a cigarette, Damn, I'll be able to bear it after being punched by you!"

"Are you okay?" Wu Zhiyuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed it to Yu Duoduo.

"I'm thick-skinned, it's okay!" Yu Duoduo shrugged and took the cigarette. "Do you remember when I was in Beichuan? The two brothers were lying outside the old town of Beichuan. I didn't smoke at first, but at that time, you took me away!"

"Fuck!" Wu Zhiyuan was furious, "You came over and asked me to smoke it for you!"

"Ask you something!" Yu Duoduo asked, "Did you and Xiaoxi have known each other long ago?"

"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan was unclear.

"That day, you said, "You still remember when you heard someone calling you?"

Baishitong said, "I still remember the scene at that time. When we dug the ruins and found Chen Xi, others didn't notice you. We are good brothers. I noticed that you seem to have known her for a long time, and you have known each other for a long time!"

"Also, Chen Xi was buried in the ruins and was unconscious. Why did she call you? When she woke up, she felt very friendly when she saw you at the first time. I noticed it at that time!"

"I have dreamed of her many times!" Wu Zhiyuan was depressed, "I went to Sichuan, as if there were some guidance. That day, I really seemed to hear her calling me!"

"Damn, a dream? A dream guides you to Sichuan? Just to save her?" Yu Duoduo opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage