Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

The night was very dark, there was no one around, and it was still raining. As far as I could see, it was pitch black, except for a glimmer of light from a flashlight under the eaves where she was.

Inexplicably a bit like being in a cemetery.

She is holding the urn in her hand, which is also very fitting, isn't it?

The dead, the urn, and the dark night, this should be her shelter.

The rain in early winter was icy cold, but Sheng Zhixia felt that the urn in her hand was very hot. She wanted to open it but dared not, but she instinctively knew what was inside, and maybe she would not be able to bear it once it was opened.

She knew instinctively that the things that would be buried in her and Lu Muchen's secret base would definitely not be ordinary things.

But the thought of "not daring" was just a flash. She is already a dead person. She has even seen her own urn, and she has seen the ashes being sprinkled into the sea with her own eyes. What else can she not do? Bear it?
Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixia laughed at himself, gritted his teeth and opened the urn.

Sure enough, the thing lying in it stung her eyes firmly——

Tea millet.

That represents her "Tumi".

The tumi that Lu Muchen's second personality stole from her posthumous work auction.

"It's time for the flowers to bloom." This necklace, which was changed from a ring, was placed in the urn, and it didn't seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience.

Sheng Zhixia is dead, and her "Tumi" should also be buried.

This is something that should have left with her, thanks to the person who put away her necklace properly.

"Hehe." Sheng Zhixia laughed out loud, is it S?
He still remembers here?

When did he come here?

Who could have imagined it, not even Lu Muchen, that Tumi would hide here.

Sheng Zhixia took "Tumi" out of the urn. It was silver and white. Whether it was the chain of the necklace, or the main ring and jewelry, there was no damage at all, and it looked exactly like the new one.

Sheng Zhixia knelt on the ground, his fingers were covered with dirt, and his body and knees were covered with mud. After picking up the tumi, the color of the tumi was no longer clean.

At this moment, in the dark night, there was a sudden shout: "Don't touch my things!"

When Sheng Zhixia heard this familiar voice, her hands shook in fright, and she instinctively turned her head to look into the darkness, and the necklace in her hand fell into the urn unexpectedly.

The man who yelled at her walked up to her in two or three steps, and snatched the box from her hand. His eyes were so angry that he seemed to want to strangle her: "How dare you steal my box?" Stuff! Why do you touch my stuff!"

In the dim light from the flashlight, he was still questioning.

After Sheng Zhixia saw the man in front of her, her heart was beating wildly. He had already had a showdown with her at the playground during the day, and he called her by her real name. She couldn't get it wrong. His name was——Sheng Zhixia .

At that time, he fell to the ground and the ambulance came. He issued a warrant for his wife, forcing her to hide here. He made all her plans to get close to He Yinan impossible. He, Lu Muchen, unexpectedly found this place now!

Sheng Zhixia let Lu Muchen snatch the urn, along with her "Tumi".

What's the big deal?This necklace has no meaning anymore, she doesn't mind whose hands it falls into, just as she doesn't care whether Lu Muchen catches up or not, and doesn't care what he wants to do when he appears at this moment.

To catch her back?
What about global wanted?He has no right to restrict her personal freedom!
Thinking about it this way, Sheng Zhixia recovered from his sluggishness, and was about to get up from the ground, trying to stay away from Lu Muchen.

However, she just moved, and her wrist suddenly felt pain. Lu Muchen grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground. He held the urn with one hand and held her with the other, and approached , pressed her against the cold wall, and said viciously: "Say, why are you stealing from me!"

Sheng Zhixia's wrist was in severe pain, and he struggled a bit, but he didn't break free. Now that their faces were torn apart, the two of them had nothing to hide, Sheng Zhixia yelled at Lu Muchen unceremoniously: "Lu Muchen, let go of me Your hand! You don’t think it’s enough when your leg is broken, it’s fun when your hand is broken! Let go!”

She doesn't want to go from lame to disabled again, Lu Muchen is crazy, don't drag her along!
However, Lu Muchen in front of him sneered: "Lu Muchen? Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not that useless thing, you can see who I am!"

Sheng Zhixia was taken aback, what the hell?She glanced around the face of the man in front of her, and stared at his expression carefully. In the dim light, there was no pain in his eyes when he was in the playground during the day, not at all, it seemed that there was no pain in his eyes. subject to fluctuations.

Sheng Zhixia frowned, and blurted out, "Are you... S?"

If it's not Lu Muchen, then it's S, but Sheng Zhixia feels that the man in front of him doesn't look like S, because S has never been so violent to her.

S is Lu Muchen, he is far from being changed by the world, the things he does always make Sheng Zhixia dumbfounded, but she can always feel that S is protecting her.

Now, even S is crazy?
After hearing this, the man in front of him curled his lips, and his beautiful face suddenly became evil: "You know who I am, and you dare to touch my things? Do you know what this is? How dare you touch it! You touch it!" Dirty!"

Sheng Zhixia: "..."

S admits that he is S, but he doesn't seem to know her anymore, and uncompromisingly pursues her for touching "Tumi".

Indeed, because Sheng Zhixia's hands are covered with mud, anything she touches will be stained, not just Tumi?

Sheng Zhixia doesn't care if S has amnesia or not, because he is Lu Muchen's second personality, and any deviation is possible.She sneered, stretched out her hand, patted S's face lightly, deliberately touched his face with muddy handprints, and said provocatively: "I not only want to touch it, but also touch you, so what if it gets dirty?" Like? A dead person’s stuff is worth your attention? Have you forgotten who you are? What are you doing? The second personality hidden in someone else’s body, you are only worthy of hiding something!”

Sheng Zhixia's words were very poisonous, and as soon as he said it, S became even more irritable. He clasped her wrist, pushed his legs forward, and pressed Sheng Zhixia tightly, preventing her from escaping at all: "You know you are What did you say? You are not allowed to touch me! I will kill you, believe it or not!"

S is going to kill...

Sheng Zhixia didn't cry out in pain, and looked up at him: "Okay, kill me, I wish for it."

Death is not terrible, not at all, it doesn't seem to matter if she dies at the hands of her ex-husband or the person she once loved the most, this secret base has given her the most sweetness.If she could choose, she would be willing to be buried here, rather than being turned into ashes and wandering in the sea.

S's hand changed from pinching her wrist to pinching her neck, as if he was going to pinch her slender neck hard in the next second, still gnashing his teeth: "You can move me, do you know what this necklace represents? ? You are as disgusting as Lu Muchen, he wants to take away my Tumi, he hurt my little cicada, he deserves to die! You deserve to die too!"

S's voice suddenly raised: "My little cicada is dead! People like you are not allowed to come here, this place! I won't allow you to come! You should all be damned!"

Sheng Zhixia's throat tightened, and her breathing became difficult immediately. It was S who tightened his strength, he really wanted to strangle her to death!
However, she also heard clearly what he said just now—his little cognition is dead...

Sheng Zhixia was choked to the neck, and tears flowed from his eyes. He was forced to look up at the crazy man. If he was S, he must not be S, because S would not know that Sheng Zhixia was dead. up.

Grown up, S, for the sake of Sheng Zhixia, he wanted to kill her.

Sheng Zhixia didn't know what was going on in her mind, was it pain?Or happy?A man who has gone crazy, he only wants to avenge her, no matter if the enemy is a girl, a psycho, or himself, he can do it.

She couldn't breathe anymore, and before Sheng Zhixia fainted, the strength on her neck suddenly loosened, and the man in front of her who was about to strangle her loosened her neck, and caught her body that was about to fall, extremely anxious Said: "Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's not me, it's not me..."

The man was so flustered that his whole body was shaking, as if she was already dead, he knelt down and collapsed to give her artificial respiration, he could hear his heavy panting, his voice collapsed like that: "Don't die, Xiaozhi Yes, I forgive you, I don't hate you anymore, as long as you come back, I don't hate anything anymore, don't leave me...don't leave me..."

Sheng Zhixia touched her neck and coughed vigorously. She opened her eyes in a daze, and felt that the man above her head giving her artificial respiration was abnormal. His face was covered with mud. Are the tears tears or rain?

But his filthy appearance couldn't conceal the fact that he was a lunatic at all. He held her in his arms and cried bitterly, and then clutched his heart and couldn't control himself at all.

Sheng Zhixia became more and more sober. She thought of a possibility. Could it be that Lu Muchen's dual personality reappeared and he was driven crazy?
The master personality can't control the sub-personality, the sub-personality rushes out again and again, and is suppressed again, the time for the two personalities to appear alternately will not last long.

S wanted to kill her, but Lu Muchen appeared and rescued her.

Sheng Zhixia sat up and leaned against the wall. She didn't want to get close to this lunatic. It was easy to die, but it was the hardest to stay alive.She didn't want to be the prey of Lu Muchen's two personalities fighting each other.

"Lu Muchen, go crazy slowly." Sheng Zhixia said hoarsely, covering his throat, and was about to get up from the ground.

"Lu Muchen" turned around from the darkness, and grinned viciously: "You ruined me, and you want to leave? Give me back Xiaozhi! Give me back!"

As he said that, he was about to rush forward, Sheng Zhixia raised her foot against his chest, and she finally vented her anger from before she died to now: "I don't care if you are S or Lu Muchen, why don't you just open your eyes and take care of yourself?" Look who I am! I'm Sheng Zhixia, but I'm not your little friend! I was never yours! Lu Muchen, we were done five years ago, stop pretending to be affectionate in front of me, and stop being disgusting Me!"