Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Seeing Cen Wenyu coming over again, Su Shaozhe felt even more annoyed. He knew that he was venting his anger on others, but he couldn't control it.

He thought, if this person had not played the recording of Xu Yan to him, would he have worked harder to find Xu Yan earlier? Would he not have been so cold to Xu Yan when they first met, and would he not have left him alone in the hospital when he suffered from severe PTSD?

If I had noticed that something was wrong with Xu Yan earlier, would this nightmare have avoided happening?

if.…..

But there is no if.

He knew that this matter could not be blamed on Cen Wenyu, he just liked himself and was afraid of being hurt by a scumbag. He knew it, he knew it all...

He knew it was his own fault.

Su Shaozhe forced himself to suppress his surging emotions and apologized to Cen Wenyu who walked up to him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you."

Cen Wenyu, who had been prepared to be scolded, was stunned, and then the bitterness and guilt in his heart surged again, and the tears that he had been holding back could not be controlled and fell, but he still comforted Su Shaozhe with a trembling voice, "It's okay, I know you are very upset."

Su Shaozhe lowered his head and didn't look at him. His voice was full of fatigue. "You should go home and rest first. We should try not to see each other again in the future. I'm afraid Ah Yan will misunderstand. You should also stop wasting your precious time and emotions on me."

Cen Wenyu took a deep breath, and all the emotions that he couldn't let go of seemed to fly away from his heart at this moment. It turned out that this was what relief felt like.

"it is good."

Cen Wenyu is gone.

Lin Yu was used to having someone around him always calling him "Brother Zhe" and for a moment he felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to take out a cigarette and take a puff, but suddenly realized that this was a police station and smoking was not allowed, so he put the cigarette box back in his pocket.

"You can go out and smoke." Su Shaozhe said calmly.

"Forget it, I don't want to smoke anymore." Lin Yu leaned back in his chair, his voice a little vague, "Do you still plan to stay with him?"

This question seemed to touch Su Shaozhe's pain point.

He covered his eyes tiredly, and answered after a while, "We are not together. He never agreed."

Lin Yu was surprised by this answer. In his impression, Xu Yan was the kind of person who would immediately agree without any bottom line if Su Shaozhe acted coquettishly, so he blurted out, "Why?"

"Why?" Su Shaozhe repeated Lin Yu's question, then answered himself, "Because he thinks I won't like the real him."

"It turned out that he knew me very well. When he told me that he had killed someone, I was shaken and scared. In the end, I rejected him."

On the Ferris wheel, she was clearly the one who confessed first, but the moment Xu Yan mustered up the courage to confess, she backed off.

He could make excuses for himself, like he was just an ordinary person and of course he would be afraid of murderers.

Reasonable and well-founded.

However, now he only has regret left, but the most useless thing in the world is regret.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled a person in his mind. He was also wearing a black suit and had the familiar number brooch on his chest...

He took out his phone in a hurry, and even dropped it on the ground because of his shaking hands. He didn't know what he hit, but the tempered glass film was instantly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Su Shaozhe suddenly looked flustered, causing Lin Yu to look at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

However, Su Shaozhe ignored him and immediately picked up the phone, unlocked the screen, found a name and dialed it.

Beep...beep...beep...beep...

The waiting sound was so long that his heart jumped into his throat.

Please answer it, please answer it...

Finally, the call was connected, and a hoarse voice came from the other end, "Su Shaozhe...?"

"Du Linyun, where is A Yan?" Su Shaozhe asked anxiously and hopefully.

There was silence on the other end for several minutes. If the phone had not shown that the call was still going on, Su Shaozhe would have thought the call was hung up.

"Do you remember what I said to you when you came to ask me to help you find Xu Yan?"

Su Shaozhe's tone became more urgent, "I came to you just because I remembered. What can I do to save him?"

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone, but it sounded like crying. Du Linyun roared with a hoarse voice that was almost voiceless, "What's the point of asking me now! It's too late, you can't save him anymore!"

Bang, the phone was hung up.

The rapid busy tone kept echoing in his ears, just like his violently struggling heartbeat at this moment.

The strong feeling of suffocation caused him to loosen his grip, and the phone fell to the ground again. He clutched the fabric of his clothes on his chest with both hands, and gasped violently with his mouth open like a drowning man.

"Shao Zhe! Are you okay? What happened to you? "

Lin Yu's scream rang in his ears, but Su Shaozhe could not hear it clearly. Du Linyun's extremely desperate roar kept circulating in his mind.

Late? What do you mean?

By the time the sound gradually faded and disappeared, many policemen had surrounded him, but they all kept a sufficient distance from him.

The doctor from the police station was standing next to him at the moment. When he saw him looking over, he immediately tried to communicate with him, but he waved his hand and refused, "I'm fine."

The doctor stood beside him and observed him for a while. After making sure that his condition was stable, he told Lin Yu to call him immediately if anything happened, and then left.

"Are you really okay?" Lin Yu asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Su Shaozhe held his head in pain, "How can it be okay...Lin Yu, what do you think I should do?"

Seeing this friend who had been so perfect since childhood become like a human being in this state, Lin Yu felt very heartbroken. People were indeed fickle and protective of their shortcomings. He began to blame Xu Yan again.

Since he has so many things on his shoulders, why did he come to provoke Shaozhe? Isn't this a disaster?

……

The beautiful sunset scenery gradually disappeared into the horizon as the sun set. The bright crescent moon hung in the sky, illuminating the deserted amusement park. The sound of footsteps startled the small animals hiding in the dark, and a rustling sound was heard in the grass.

A pair of high-end leather shoes covered with mud, dirt and grass stopped in front of the Ferris wheel. The visitor looked up, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear.

On the dilapidated Ferris wheel, there is an unconscious person hanging outside each cabin door. There are men and women, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that they all have big name tags on their chests with different numbers on them.

A steady sound of footsteps came slowly from behind, and the sound that was getting closer and closer made people feel suffocated, as if they were being stared at by a predator.

The middle-aged man wearing a high-end suit and leather shoes found a secluded corner with a look of fear on his face and huddled down, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, for fear of making any sound.

The footsteps gradually approached and then gradually went away. The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to breathe heavily, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

"Got you."