Lin Shan did not continue to speak, and immediately hung up the phone. At this time, it was useless to say more. Bi Luochun had obviously gone out. In addition to staring at him as Liu Yan said, Lin Shan also There is no way to guarantee Bi Luochun's safety.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yan thought of a way again. He didn’t know whether this method was feasible, but for her, if she could do something, it would be better than anything else. It would be better to do nothing and just wait quietly for news of Bi Luochunchuan's return.

She called the bald man again, but the result was completely unexpected. The bald man still didn’t answer the phone.

Liu Yan, who was anxious, directly sent a message to the bald head, hoping that the bald head could see the message. She had just told Bi Luochun to ask him to find the bald head, but now the bald head simply refused to answer. Phone calls, if he keeps this up, things will only get worse.

The message Liu Yan sent was very simple: "Bald, I failed to stop Lao Bi. He said he was going out to rescue Qiangzi and might look for you."

Liu Yan simply said this. She knew that as long as the bald man saw her message, he would definitely understand what she meant. What's more, he would also understand without her needing to say more.

If something really happened to Fang Zhiqiang, it means that Baldhead’s evacuation is also related to this news. After experiencing Fang Zhiqiang’s incident, I believe that Baldhead will also be able to see life and death. More thoroughly, if Bi Luochun really goes to find him, he will definitely understand how to protect Bi Luochun next, at least, not to see the same tragedy as Fang Zhiqiang happen again!

At the same time, Bi Luochun had already walked out of the hospital. He was already sweating profusely after just such a short distance, not because he was tired, but because he was in pain.

The red blood had already flowed down his ankles and onto the uppers of his shoes. Looking down and seeing the blood on his shoes, Bi Luochun looked up and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then started again He straightened his collar and walked towards his car like a normal person. Even if he was about to fall down, he had to fall down in the most dignified manner!

This is the psychological comfort Bi Luochun gives himself at this moment. Liu Yan can see it. How could Bi Luochun not see it? If he goes away, there will be more misfortune than good. Bi Luochun How could you not understand in your heart? But just like what he said to Liu Yan, there are some things that he is destined to do. Even if he knows that the result is not what he wants, he still has to do it because he is a man.

The sky was already dark at this moment. Bi Luochun looked up at the dark sky. Apart from the bustling lights of Mingzhu City, he could not see any stars or even the moon. It seemed like, It's like a dark night that will never go away.

In the cellar, Fang Zhiqiang and Fang Zhiqiang were already asleep, but Wang Yaxin beside her could not sleep no matter what. The surroundings were getting colder and colder. Even though Wang Yaxin curled up her body into a ball, her lips remained still. Trembling constantly.

Looking up again, looking at Fang Zhiqiang’s lips that had turned purple from the cold, Wang Yaxin became more and more worried. She didn’t have any injuries on her body, so she couldn’t withstand the cold. What’s more, Fang Zhiqiang at this moment Strong and bruised? How uncomfortable must it be for him to face such coldness?

Thinking of this, Wang Yaxin couldn't help but support the ground with her elbows, let her body stand up from the straw mat, and then slowly came to Fang Zhiqiang, her palms were already cold It's so stiff that even the finger joints feel like they can't move.

She slowly stretched out her palm and gently touched the back of Fang Zhiqiang’s hand. The temperature on their palms was not much better, feeling Fang Zhiqiang’s cold warmth. Wang Yaxin immediately subconsciously clasped his hand into her palm.

There was only a slight warmth in the palm of her hand. She held Fang Zhiqiang’s palm tightly, slowly approached her lips, and gently exhaled the warmth from her mouth, warming Fang Zhiqiang’s palm. .

But after this continued for a while, Wang Yaxin knew that it was impossible for him to continue like this. Now Fang Zhiqiang’s whole body was cold. Even if he could warm his palms, his body But it's still cold.

Wang Yaxin slowly raised her other hand and lightly moved it across Fang Zhiqiang's face. A biting coldness made Wang Yaxin couldn't help but tremble her palms.

However, when she inadvertently passed by Fang Zhiqiang’s forehead, Wang Yaxin suddenly felt a sense of warmth, and then touched her again. Wang Yaxin discovered that Fang Zhiqiang had a high fever without knowing when, and the blood on his forehead The temperature is actually a bit hot!

Wang Yaxin didn’t know whether it was because her palms were too cold, or because the temperature on Fang Zhiqiang’s forehead was indeed very high, but no matter what, at this time, she could no longer care about anything else and directly put her His body fell into Fang Zhiqiang's arms.

She hoped to use this method to help Fang Zhiqiang feel a little warmer.

But at this moment, Wang Yaxin’s clothes were in tatters, and could not even cover her arms and calves. Who could warm her from the cold?

The temperature comes from the cold night. This cold night seems to never go away. Wang Yaxin doesn’t know how long she can hold on, and she doesn’t know how long Fang Zhiqiang can hold on. She clings to Fang Zhiqiang’s side. In Qiang's arms, a happy smile suddenly appeared on Wang Yaxin's face.

In this cold and dark cellar, no one was watching the two of them at this moment.Some people were afraid of the cold and had already arrived in the warm greenhouse, but there were only two of them left in this cold place.

Wang Yaxin knew very well that at this time, no one would come to save them. She seemed to be ready to die, but at the last moment of her life, she could let herself die in Fang Zhi In Qiang's arms, this actually became a happy thing for Wang Yaxin!

She suddenly felt how humble she was? When I was alive, I couldn't experience a happy life. Now I am about to die, but I am smiling happily!

However, the smile on her face did not last long before it dissipated again and was immediately replaced by a burst of sadness.

She thought of her two sons, one Xiaoyu and the other Xinsheng. Without them, Wang Yaxin felt that even if she really died in Fang Zhiqiang’s arms, it would not be a good thing. It is not a good thing, but after all, I am not a person. After all, I still have the concerns of the world. Death, for me, is ultimately a thing worth fearing...

　"Xiaoxiao ...Xiaoxiao..."

Just when Wang Yaxin was thinking about this, Fang Zhiqiang's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then a vague sound came from his mouth.

Wang Yaxin couldn't help being startled, and slowly raised her head, looking at Fang Zhiqiang with blurred eyes, his eyes tightly closed, but his lips kept moving. Listening to Fang Zhiqiang's unclear voice, Wang Yaxin couldn't help but slowly raised her head, and slowly brought her ear close to Fang Zhiqiang's mouth, trying hard to hear clearly what Fang Zhiqiang said.

At this moment, Wang Yaxin felt that her consciousness had become a little blurry. As if unknowingly, Wang Yaxin felt that her body seemed to be much warmer, and there seemed to be a layer of flame on the surface of her skin, burning her body. Body.

This feeling is very familiar, it is the feeling of fever.

"Xiaoxiao...I was wrong...you...you...forgive me, okay? I will never...never again..."

Finally, Wang Yaxin, who put her ear close to Fang Zhiqiang’s mouth, finally heard clearly what Fang Zhiqiang said.

She was suddenly stunned. After listening to Fang Zhiqiang's 'harsh' words, she was stunned for a long time and finally laughed at herself.

"Haha...Does this count as being disrespectful to yourself?" Wang Yaxin muttered to herself. She didn't know what she was doing now, and she didn't know what it meant to be her own. Bottom line.

She only knew that compared with her past self, she was already a person she didn't know at all.

"No...this is not about doing something wrong to yourself., but pursuing her own happiness in her own way..." Wang Yaxin slowly leaned her head on Fang Zhiqiang's chest again, feeling Fang Zhiqiang's accelerated heartbeat, and a smile appeared on her face again .

Everyone has a way of giving love. For Fang Zhiqiang, the way he loves Li Xiaoxiao is like that. But for himself, the way he loves Fang Zhiqiang is This way.

Never expect rewards, never ask for results, as long as you can continue to give love and help, you will be happy in your heart.

Even if he While helping him, he was thinking about other women. Even if he was calling other women's names when he was drunk and..., what did it matter? Since his life is destined If you can't win his heart, then why not use such a humble way to feel the happiness brought by giving?

"Qiangzi, you said that if you meet me again in the next life, you will Is it possible to choose to stay with me for the rest of your life? "Snuggled in Fang Zhiqiang's arms, Wang Yaxin gently warmed Fang Zhiqiang's chest with her palms, talking to herself, and then a longing smile flashed across her cheeks again.

She slowly closed her eyes, as if she saw the scene where she and Fang Zhiqiang met in the next life.

He is still the carefree courier, still the kind-hearted man, and still often explodes He uses foul language and is still struggling at the bottom of society.

The only difference is that Wang Yaxin is no longer the rational and mature Wang Yaxin, but has become a big-chested and brainless fool. , she seemed to be able to see the unreasonable laughter on her face in the next life, and she seemed to see herself laughing from ear to ear for a long time because of his small movement...

How happy would such a girl be? It seems that she is born not to think about anything. When she encounters something that makes her happy, she laughs unscrupulously. When she encounters something that makes her angry, she loses her temper unreasonably, even if In this way, the man who loves her will never be really angry, and will still protect her and accompany her...

How much does Wang Yaxin want to be that kind of woman? In her lifetime , being this mature and rational Wang Yaxin is too tiring. If she is given another chance, she will never let herself be so tired again.

Gradually... Wang Yaxin's consciousness gradually blurred, and she She didn't know whether she fell asleep or passed out. She only knew that the second before she completely lost consciousness, she still had a smile on her face, because she imagined the scene she had always longed for most. Not only was he there, but I also became the girl I always wanted to be...