After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

The more Song Xici laughed, the worse Huo Chengfeng's complexion became, and the worse Huo Chengfeng's complexion became, the more Song Xici wanted to laugh.

In the past, he was always worried that if he did something wrong, Huo Chengfeng would hate him, and he would lose even the last warmth, but who would have thought that the person he thought brought him warmth was actually the one who made him lose everything Instigator.

You thought he was the warm light in the darkness, but it turns out that he is the darkness itself.

Huo Chengfeng started the car, and the SUV made of steel was like a wild beast. After a roar, it broke through the rain curtain and rushed down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Song Xici coughed so hard that his chest hurt, he had no choice but to stop laughing, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said maliciously: "What are you pretending, it's so disgusting."

He's going to give it back to him.

Huo Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, his face obviously gloomy, but he didn't speak. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, as if trying to control his emotions.

"Xiaofeng, what did you plan before? Why did mother hate me? Why did Shao Qi misunderstand me? And Bai Xirou, why did she target me?"

Song Xici's tone was cheerful, as if he was discussing some happy event with Huo Chengfeng, and his expressions and movements were brisk when he was asking questions.

From the perspective of a bystander, he was questioning him.

Huo Chengfeng knew that he did it on purpose, he was deliberately angry with himself, but all his questions made him unable to answer.

Who can pull out his dirty heart and show the victim.

He didn't say a word, Song Xici leaned on the co-pilot and looked at him, as if he was watching some rare species. After a while, he seemed to lose interest again, and leaned back with a sleepy expression, "Send off I go home."

It turns out that taking revenge on someone will not give you any pleasure at all, not even a feeling of happiness.

When he heard the truth from Su Chenyu, it's not that Song Xici didn't think about how to get revenge on him. He thought about a lot of plans of an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye, but when he actually implemented it, he found it boring.

Huo Chengfeng is a liar, a scheming villain, but he is not, there is no need to become him in order to get revenge on someone.

Huo Chengfeng didn't seem to have heard him, and the route he was driving was not going back to the rental house. He drove out of the city and gradually entered the winding mountain road.

"Where do you want to drive me?" Song Xici leaned against the car window. He laughed too loudly just now, and now he feels out of energy.

But Huo Chengfeng is really too funny, he did all the things, and now he looks like he was betrayed by someone, it's like standing up and down again.

"Who reminded you?" Huo Chengfeng said suddenly, he suppressed his voice, as if suppressing his inner anger, "Is it Bai Xirou?"

Song Xici drooped his brows and eyes lazily, but his voice was deliberately raised, "Is this the important thing? So what if it's her, do you want to make a new revenge plan? What kind of hatred? Sow up the relationship between us ?"

"Huo Chengfeng, you don't seem to understand that the relationship between us is based on lies one by one. Did you think so when you took revenge on me? After making my life worse than death, I can only rely on you?"

"Your plan was very successful."

Song Xici seemed to be praising him, as if he wanted to applaud him, as if he wanted to congratulate him on his success, just like before, Song Xici also liked to speak to him in this tone.

But at that time, he spoke the truth. He liked to call him Xiaofeng with a smile, secretly handed him cupcakes, thanked him tenderly and trustingly, and whispered to him on the bedside.

Huo Chengfeng stepped on the accelerator with a sullen face, and the inertia pushed Song Xici to the back of the seat. He didn't intend to slow down at all. The speed of the car was so fast that he couldn't see the scenery on both sides clearly. Song Xici grabbed the top of the window Handrails, motion sickness and nausea.

"You are sick." Song Xi scolded him.

Huo Cheng's brows were cold and frosty, his face darkened like a pool of stagnant water, but his clenched teeth revealed the fact that he was out of control.

"I'm sick." Huo Chengfeng said: "I'm indeed sick. Why can't I take revenge on you? Song Xici, you are from the Huo family. You already owed me when you were sent to the Song family's door." Yes, it is the original sin that you were born in Huo’s family. Your parents caused me to grow up in hell. Can’t I take revenge? Not only you, they also took revenge. What can you do? I’m sick and I’m taking revenge It's not thorough enough!"

Huo Chengfeng glanced sideways, and looked at Song Xici like a rakshasa from hell, "Or let's die together, what do you think of the car accident, is it enough to die?"

"Who wants to die with you." Song Xici squeezed the armrest tightly, he was annoyed by Huo Chengfeng's words, he raised his foot and kicked him regardless, "What will Yingying do if I die, you idiot, let me go, you Go die yourself!"

Huo Chengfeng slammed on the brake, and Song Xici fell forward uncontrollably, but was pulled back by Huo Chengfeng's neck.

He pressed Song Xici on the hot leather seat, stepped from the driver's seat to the passenger seat, like a suffocated person looking for oxygen, and pressed Song Xici lightly on his lips, "Don't you like me?" , since the resentment between us is unsolvable, wouldn't it be best to die together, why don't you even want to die together?"

Song Xici sighed, his eyes fell on Huo Chengfeng's face without avoiding it, their lips even rubbed against each other when they were talking, but Song Xici couldn't feel any ambiguity at all.

He said, "Huo Chengfeng, do you really think I like you?"

Yes, what he likes is not Huo Chengfeng, but the illusion called Huo Chengfeng.

The real Huo Chengfeng is despicable and greedy, he wants revenge but also wants to take, wants to destroy but also wants to protect, no matter what he becomes, he will always be a dark mushroom in the corner.

He was never bright.

Huo Chengfeng used more and more force in his hands, as if he wanted to strangle him to death. If Song Xici hadn't lost his strength after being injured, they might have fought on the winding mountain road by now.

It's a pity that Song Xici couldn't struggle at all now, so he could only scold him, "Haven't you had enough revenge? Look at me now, what else do I have!"

Huo Chengfeng stared straight at him, as if he was thinking about what he said before, the revenge was not thorough enough, the expression on his face looked like a paranoid psychopath, his thumb pressed Song Xici's jawline, "Aren't you still there?" fate?"

Song Xici finally couldn't maintain his peaceful appearance, raised his hand and slapped Huo Chengfeng directly in the face, and then said provocatively: "How about it, or you strangle me to death?"

He has changed so much in the past few years that everyone almost forgot, even Song Xici himself forgot that he used to be a reckless, free-spirited, upright and sassy character, and like Huo Chengfeng, who plotted revenge behind his back, did he do it? not coming.

Even scolding him with a suppressed temper and eccentricity felt uncomfortable, he should have slapped Huo Chengfeng in the face like this long ago.

Huo Chengfeng's hand relaxed, he returned to the driver's seat silently, and kicked the accelerator to the end again, as if he really wanted to take Song Xici to die with him.

Song Xici also stiffened his neck and didn't speak, he didn't believe that Huo Chengfeng would really be willing to let himself die after getting so much with all his efforts.

But he obviously underestimated Huo Chengfeng, his knowledge of Huo Chengfeng came from the illusion he gave, and he didn't expect that Huo Chengfeng could really be sick to this extent.

The high-chassis SUV flicked its tail on the winding mountain road because of its high speed, roared and ran towards the curb, approaching the top of the mountain, and crossing the guardrail is the cliff.

Song Xici decisively kicked the car door and jumped out of the car. The pouring rain was like a well-designed water curtain. The 3D effect was extremely realistic. Even the blood that Song Xici threw up was much brighter than before. .

He couldn't move on the dripping asphalt road, and the raindrops hit his eyes, which hurt hotly, but he didn't close them. When the white SUV flew down the cliff with its teeth and claws, he finally seemed to be reactivated, heart-piercing. shouted out.

"Huo Chengfeng."

Song Xici's whole body hurt like he was falling apart, his heart beat as fast as he wanted to break through the skin, he tried several times, and finally gritted his teeth to hold back the pain like a crack in his chest.

He staggered to the side of the road.

The iron guardrail was directly broken by the SUV, and the front of the car fell down the cliff, and the driver's seat was completely deflated.

Huo Chengfeng wouldn't just die like this, right?

Song Xici had no emotions at all at this moment, he was neither happy nor sad, he just had bouts of heart palpitations and didn't know what to do. The rain curtain was like a cage, trapping him in place.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses, and while calling the police, he slid down along the marks left by the car. When he got to Huo Cheng's windmill, Song Xici was no longer a person at all.

Blood stains mixed with muddy water covered his whole body, he couldn't even see and didn't realize that his mouth was bleeding, he relied on the pain to keep himself conscious, and groped Huo Chengfeng out of the cab like a blind man .

He was hot all over, like an Ultraman with a red glow on his chest, and finally burst out with amazing power. Huo Chengfeng was completely still, and Song Xici didn't know whether the person he was dragging was dead or alive. He just dragged the person up, thinking fortunately that the cliff is not very high.

He didn't know how long he had walked along the guardrail with people on his back, but he only knew that many people surrounded him noisily. .

Huo Chengfeng carried him away from his back, and soon he was also lying on the stretcher. Song Xici was excited and in a trance, and he felt relieved like never before.

Although his whole body was in pain, he felt a burst of relief. Now he no longer owes Huo Chengfeng anything.

Even if he keeps him in hell for 16 years, it's enough to settle now.

When Song Xici woke up, his eyes were completely white, followed by annoying dizziness, dense black and white spots flashed in front of his eyes like an old broken TV, and it gradually dissipated after a few minutes, returning his vision back.

He was lying in the hospital, the liquid hanging on his hand had bottomed out, and a small tube of blood was drawn from him. He struggled to get up and tried several times before he rang the nurse's bell to explain the situation.

A little nurse came over blah, and was already complaining before entering the door, "How is the family taking care of it? The liquid is almost out, so call ahead!"

She opened the door and entered, and immediately silenced. There was only a thin and pale young man in the ward, like a transparent butterfly resting on the bed, as if he was about to fly away when he raised his voice.

She remembered that this patient was originally in poor health, and he rescued someone with injuries last night. His illness was even worse. It would take several years of recuperation to recover, and there was no way to restore his previous health.

What makes people even more sad is that after so long, no family members have come. This is a lonely and helpless boy.

"Are you asleep?" The little nurse unconsciously lowered her voice, "Don't fall asleep during the next infusion."

Song Xici smiled silently at the little nurse. He didn't hear anything, but it hurts even to speak now, so he didn't want to speak.

The little nurse pulled out the needle for him, her lips opened and closed, and she seemed to be comforting him, but he just smiled and waved to the little nurse before she went out.

His mobile phone was placed on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, and there were several missed calls on it, most of which were from Huo Chengying's phone watch, and a few were from counselors.

Probably because he thought he was absent from class for no reason, the counselor also sent him several messages, his tone ranging from angry to helpless, first urging him to go back to school to study well, and asking him to write a self-criticism and not to commit another crime. He won't report to the school, so let Song Xici send a message to report his safety.

Song Xici sent a message to the counselor, telling him that he had been in a coma and was hospitalized, and then called Huo Chengying. The little girl was crying miserably on the phone. She had been at home alone for many days.

Song Xici didn't pay attention to the time at all just now, but looking at it now, he found that he had been in a coma for four days.

After the little nurse just went out, she probably told others about her situation. After a while, a doctor came in with several medical students.

The doctor frowned after questioning him, "You have to take good care of your injuries. Not only do you need to be treated in the hospital, but the usual care is more important. What about your family?"

"There is only one younger sister in the family. If there is anything, please tell me directly." Song Xici's face was pale, and he smiled at the doctor. The eyes of the strong medical students were red.

The doctor was dumb for a moment, and then said: "Then you should make more soup for yourself. It is best to replenish qi and blood. You are weak now, but don't overdo it. You need to replenish it step by step."

"Teacher, where can I cook soup in the hospital?" asked the soft-hearted girl.

Of course there is no place to make soup in the hospital, the doctor couldn't answer this question for a while, and got stuck.

"Then can I go home? I will come to the hospital on time every day. I don't feel at ease when my sister is alone at home." Song Xici still had a smile on his face, and his tone was gentle and pleading, which made the doctor soft-hearted .

"You have such a serious injury, it will definitely not work." Although the doctor wanted to agree, he still said, "You should observe for a day or two. If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital and go home, and then come on time for infusion."

Song Xici said yes, but he couldn't wait any longer in his heart. Huo Chengying was alone at home and was crying so hard, there was no way for him to stay in the hospital.

Moreover, he doesn't want to have anything to do with Huo Chengfeng in the future.

During the day, there was a huge flow of people in the hospital, and family members who consulted surrounded the consultation desk at the nurse's station. Before the nurse came to hang water for herself, Song Xi quit the hospital and took a taxi back to the rental house.

The room was pitch dark, and Song Xici opened the door of Huo Chengying's room, only to find the little girl shrunk into a small ball squatting beside the bed.

In front of her were two suitcases, the larger one was metallic gray and the smaller one was iridescent, which belonged to the two of them.

Huo Chengying has already packed her luggage.

"I'm sorry, Yingying." Song Xici hugged the little girl into his arms, his voice choked up, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

"Brother, let's go." Huo Chengying raised her arms to hug Song Xici, "This is not our home at all."

"You go to eat first and wait for me."

Song Xici had been hesitating before, wondering if he should take Huo Chengying away, just like Huo Chengfeng said, Huo Chengying only had two older brothers, and he couldn't bear to deprive one of them.

But now that Huo Chengying has packed her luggage, he understands everything. The little girl is so sensitive, she might have already noticed the difference between him and Huo Chengfeng.

Song Xici's body can't bear a little tiredness at all now, and he even finds it difficult to go up and down the stairs. In order to prevent himself from dying early, Song Xici asked Bi Mingxu for help.

Bi Mingxu called a few people who were familiar with Song Xici, and everyone split up to apply for Song Xici's suspension from school.

He sat and waited on the flower bed under the teacher's office building, and after a while a boy stood in front of him, "Hey, why is it you, what's wrong with you, you look very bad."

Song Xici raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw a face that he didn't want to see at all, it was Huo Chengfeng's boyfriend.

Probably because of his unkind expression, the boy hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't come to trouble you, and besides, I'm not Huo Chengfeng's boyfriend at all."

"Damn it, if I knew he was going to do such immoral things that night, I wouldn't agree to go to the playground with him. It's really bad luck. My girlfriend has been arguing with me for a few days because of this."

"It's fine to refuse people to say that I'm not gay, but I have to fucking say that I have a boyfriend and push me to the back."

The boy couldn't stop scolding, but suddenly found that Song Xici didn't scold along with him, so he shut up resentfully.

"He's just trying to disgust me." Song Xici pulled his face. He wanted to smile to show that he didn't care, but his whole body hurt, and he couldn't manage his expressions because of the pain.

The boy scratched his head, not knowing how to comfort him, and awkwardly said: "Anyway, I've already persuaded him, but I don't know if he listened to it, homosexuality is not a big deal, he can't accept it, and he's so vicious, you look like It's so pretty, how about someone else like it?"

Song Xici was amused by what he said. The boy seemed to feel that his behavior was too much for a mother-in-law. He rubbed the tip of his nose to find an excuse, "I still have to go upstairs to find the teacher, I'm leaving."

Not long after he left, the counselor and the seniors who went through the formalities all came down. The counselor saw his weak appearance that was dying, so he didn't say a single serious word, and only said to let him take care of his body quickly. , back to school.

Song Xici knew that he would never come back again, so he solemnly apologized to the counselor, "I'm sorry, teacher, for making you worry."

The counselor wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he was afraid of making him look bad, so he just rubbed lightly, "Take care of your body in the future, do you understand?"

When she returned to the rental house from school, Huo Chengying had already finished her meal. She dragged the suitcase to the living room. Seeing Song Xici came back, she immediately dragged the suitcase forward, "I'm ready, brother."

Song Xici suddenly felt a little funny, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Huo Chengying pursed her lips, and did not answer, but said, "I will carry the box down, brother, you must not do anything, your body is not good enough."

Song Xici didn't refuse, because he really couldn't use his strength now, besides, his injury is not healed now, if he carries something by force, it will only delay time.

Huo Chengying didn't have a good life when she was a child, and she needed to do everything with her hands, so she had a lot of strength in her hands, so she carried the two suitcases downstairs twice.

"Brother, where are we going?" Huo Chengying asked.

"Where does Yingying want to go to school?" Song Xici asked.

The money on his body has been spent almost due to hospitalization, but it is not difficult to find a place to settle the two of them.

"My grades are very good. Even if I don't go to school, I can still pass the junior high school." Huo Chengying patted her chest, "Brother, you don't have to think about my going to school. Let's see where it is suitable for recuperating."

They took the picture book from the promotional shelf of the travel agency, rummaged through it and finally found the destination, which is a good place where the seasons are like spring.

The earliest train left more than half an hour later. In the lounge of the station, the TV hanging in mid-air was broadcasting economic questions.

"The president of the well-known jeweler Bai's Group personally cut the ribbon, and the Bai's A branch officially opened..."

After briefly describing the content of the news, the screen jumped to the interview with the president of the Bai Group. The reporter asked him why he chose City A as the branch address. The tall, thin middle-aged man in a suit smiled embarrassedly and said Actually, it's because of a little personal matter.

Song Xici didn't pay attention to the content of the news, he leaned on the iron chair, feeling a little groggy.

It may be that the effect of the previous infusion has gradually faded, and now he only feels chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he seems to have a little fever.

Huo Chengying kept holding his hand tightly. He seemed to have fallen asleep, but was woken up by Huo Chengying more than half an hour later, "Brother, it's time to get in the car. How are you? You're so hot."

"It's okay, let's get in the car first, and we'll talk when we get to the place." Song Xici took a deep breath, the air pierced his throat like a blade and pierced into his lungs, Song Xici doubted that he would not be able to make it to his destination.

The driver enthusiastically helped Huo Chengying put her luggage away, and when he turned around and saw Song Xici who was crumbling, he hesitated, "Little brother, you still take the car like this, why don't you go to the hospital?"

The driver's voice was loud, and Song Xici could hear it clearly. Those who care about him now, except for Huo Chengying, seem to be strangers, "Uncle, no need, I'm fine."

Song Xici replied, but after getting in the car, he told Huo Chengying that if she couldn't wake herself up when she got off the car, she should call an ambulance directly.

He would rather be injured a little more seriously than delay any longer. When he thinks of Huo Chengfeng in this city, he feels that the whole city is dirty.

The author says:

Let's go! !

Fifty chapters are fifty chapters, as expected of me!