pampered roses

On the side of the campus boulevard of Jingwu University, inside a black Bentley.

Xu Ze's expression was tense, he didn't dare to breathe, and secretly glanced at the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror.

Fu Zechen was holding the phone, his cold and sharp face showed no emotion, but from the tight lines on his arms, he could still feel the terrifyingly low air pressure inside the car.

Xu Ze quietly put down the baffle, not daring to speak.

They drove to Beijing Dance University just now, originally planning to pick up Tangli, but just saw Tangli coming out of the teaching building, and before they had time to drive over, they saw a sports car stopped Tangli at the side of the road.

Then Xu Ze saw the most subversive scene in his life. Miss Tangli, who was always so gentle and polite as if she was boiling water, actually strangled the woman in the car by the neck. Even though the distance was far, he could still feel that An indifferent and cold temperament.

It's just... the same as when his boss loses his temper.

But at that moment, Fu Zechen didn't react at all, he just looked there indifferently, and he even faintly heard his always unkind boss seem to smile.

It's just... the kind of smile that comes from the heart...

But probably because Miss Tangli didn't want to find out that they saw that scene, Fu Zechen not only didn't go there, but also specially ordered him to drive the car aside to be more secretive.

But after a while, they drove the car back again, and when they went downstairs to pick her up from Miss Tangli's dormitory, the phone was still disconnected.

Until now, they have been waiting downstairs in the dormitory for almost two hours, but no one has come back.

And Fu Zechen's complexion is also visible to the naked eye, getting uglier and uglier...

Xu Ze quietly glanced out of the car window, the rain was a bit heavy, and it was washing the glass in front.

Suddenly, the rear door opened.

Xu Ze was startled, and immediately picked up the umbrella and walked behind the car seat,

"Ninth Master."

Xu Ze held up an umbrella.

Fu Zechen's face was cold, and there was a faint shadow between his brows. He glanced into the rain, and the corners of his lips were tense.

Xu Ze lowered his head and dared not speak.

Fu Zechen pursed his lips, stepped towards the driver's seat in front of the car, got in the car and started the car to leave.

Xu Ze stood there in a daze, watching the black Bentley drive away.

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Suburban cemetery.

Tangli sat in front of the tombstone, the rain washed away the dirt on the ground.

The ground was mixed with soil and a little bit of bright red blood.

The long black hair was almost completely wet and fell to her shoulders, and the cheongsam on her body was also completely wet. The cold water soaked her body, almost covering her whole body.

The wound on the white wrist was bleeding continuously, mixed with a sense of desolation and beauty.

Tangli didn't seem to notice it, it seemed that her body was in severe pain, but her heart didn't seem so uncomfortable.

What Tang Ruoxue said is correct, without her, Dad would not have died at all, if she hadn't been arguing to go to the playground, if she hadn't been wayward and angry and didn't receive the gift of the doll, then Dad would not have returned the doll at the last moment. Died with guilt towards her...

All the voices in my ears disappeared, only a voice in my heart kept amplifying,

"Why wasn't you the one who died..."

"Why don't you die..."

"If you weren't born in the first place, if you didn't come into this world, there wouldn't be so many tragedies!"

Tangli's eyes drooped slightly, her slender and dark eyelashes were washed by the rain, her eyes fell on the sharp stone beside her, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

There were hurried footsteps behind him.

Suddenly, for a moment, the rain above his head disappeared instantly and was blocked.

The familiar cold sandalwood breath came.

The arm was pulled up by someone, and the veins on the cold white wrist bone with the black prayer beads bulged.

The body was rubbed into a warm embrace.

Tangli reacted belatedly, the rain was falling down her slender eyelashes, she raised her hand to push Fu Zechen away.

She was wet and would wet him too.

The big palm around the waist was clasped so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

Tangli struggled a few times, but didn't move any more. She only let her arms hang down on her sides, allowing him to hug her.

The blood on his arm dripped down his suit pants.

Fu Zechen let go of her, took her hand directly, and walked down the steps without saying a word.

Tangli's steps were a little slow, with bumps and bumps.

He threw away the umbrella and picked her up by the waist.

"Fu Zechen..." Tangli moved, trying to get off him.

Fu Zechen's face was very gloomy, there was no smile on his sharp and handsome face, the corners of his lips were tense, he looked down at her for two seconds, and didn't speak.

Tangli met his gaze, pursed the corners of her lips, did not speak any more, and obediently hooked his neck.

door open,

Tangli was put on the co-pilot with her whole body wet.

Fu Zechen was also very wet.

The heating in the carriage was fully turned on, and it gradually warmed up a bit.

The car drove very fast, Tangli didn't dare to speak, she just looked sideways at Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen's face was icy cold, and the air pressure in his body was terribly low.

The road is very familiar, and it is going to Yunjin Mountain Villa.

The rain had no intention of stopping, and it was still raining heavily when we got off the car.

The car is parked in the garage.

Fu Zechen opened the door and got out of the car.

Tangli also unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

The car seat was almost wet from the water on her body.

Tangli's fingers tightened slightly, and she looked up at Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his wet suit jacket and threw it aside, revealing the white shirt inside.

His eyes were dark, he stared at Tangli, took a step forward, directly grabbed her waist, leaned her in front of the car and kissed her hard.

His lips were bitten hard without hesitation.

Tangli felt his anger, her body was pressed back against the car door, she put her arms around his waist actively, and kissed him back somewhat flatteringly.

"I'm sorry..." Tangli lowered her eyes and her voice was hoarse.

She didn't know how to explain today's behavior, and she didn't know how Fu Zechen found the cemetery.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled down, his eyes were dark, his nose was pressed against her, his eyes stared at her closely, his voice was deep and deep,

"Tangli, are you trying to play me to death?"