101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 70
But what is strange now is that the heart and the wound are aching together.

Seeing that the dagger had gone in, Shihua also put down the dagger hanging from Su Qingcheng's heart: "If you want to come to collect debts, I will pay you back no matter what."

His heart hurt more and more, Young Master Gu couldn't help but knelt down, why did his heart hurt so much, it was obviously not his chest that was pierced, as if he was really pierced by a dagger.

"Why did this happen?" Lying on the ground in pain, panting like a fish out of water, hunched over and put her hands on the ground: "You let her go quickly, and call an ambulance for her."

"I didn't stab her." He said and threw away the fruit knife in his hand. "She's bleeding. What did you put on the knife? Call her an ambulance."

Turning around, he wanted to take something off Su Qingcheng: "I said it, I" hadn't finished speaking, there was a bright spot in the darkness, Shihua's back blunted, and before he had time to see who moved the hand, his body went limp down.

Gu Shao struggled and thought about checking Qingcheng's condition, but in the next second his body lightened and he fell to the ground, his breathing gradually weakened.

'Ding dong, the system prompts that the task of this plane has been completed, and the next plane task can be unlocked at any time, please prepare the host. '

"Shihua, Shihua, wake up, look at me! Hurry up, driver!"

In addition to the system's beeps, there was also Mr. Fu's heart-rending roar. Shihua wanted to move his fingers but found that he had no strength left in his body. He squeezed out his throat and said, "It's so noisy."

"Shihua, wake up, Shihua."

His vision has been blurred, but he can still sense his sadness from his choked tone, Shihua felt a little guilty: "You can't hurt Su Qingcheng, and...you have to forgive me." From the beginning, he used him, Although I dislike him very much, but in fact, it may be because I don't know how to repay his feelings that I choose to dislike this extremely alternative way.

"Shihua, I forgive you. I will forgive you when you wake up. We are almost at the hospital."

Obviously I didn't see him crying, but I still wanted to dislike him one last time: "You are so ugly when you cry."

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, but the person in his arms was out of breath, heartbeat, and pulse. Fu Shao didn't move, his clothes were covered in blood. Holding the person in his arms, he turned his head and looked at Da Hong outside the car window. Cross, lowered his eyes.

(Extra:
When Gu Shao and Su Qingcheng were sent to the hospital, Gu Shao was already dead, leaving only a knife wound on his body and no one found the murder weapon.Su Qingcheng was just fainted by drugs. When the doctor saw the blood on his chest, he thought it was an injury. When he cut the clothes, he found that there was no blood. blood bag.

In fact, Shihua really didn't intend to hurt Su Qingcheng, he just wanted to anger and threaten Young Master Gu.

However, the death of the president of Xufeng Group has dealt a great blow to Heyuan City's economy. Originally, Gu Shaoxufeng and the Fu family were evenly matched, but now that Gu Shao is dead, Xufeng has no leader, and the Fu family is growing bigger and bigger.

"Have you found out who fired the gun?" Mr. Fu leaned on his desk and read the debt transfer letter with a pen in his mouth.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Found it. Gu Shang fired that shot back then. Young Master Gu had already sent the message to Gu Shang before sending you the message, so he arrived before us and shot and killed Ms. Yuan first."

"The boss of Nanshan Foods." Fu Shao flipped through a few pages to make sure the contract was all right, signed his name, and handed it to the middle-aged man: "You know how to do it."

"Yes! Master, now Xu Feng has gone bankrupt and the arms business has been monopolized by us. When will we return to China?" The middle-aged man said a little cautiously. He always felt that Mr. Fu seemed to have something on his mind. He began to change after Miss Yuan's death. You have to talk less, and return to the way it was before.

When he was with Miss Yuan, he would always laugh and talk inexplicably. Everyone noticed it, except himself. Everyone in the group said that this was the power of love, but now Mr. Fu has changed back to his former self. Smiling look.

Seven years, seven full years, Fu Shao never really smiled again.Maybe it will get better after returning home.

"I won't go back." Fu Shao closed the pen cap, walked to the French window and looked at the rushing vehicles below. The person who clearly had everything seemed a little helpless.

"Young Master Fu, it took us so many years to finally nibble away at Xu Feng. Young Master Fu should be happy." The man held the folder in his hand.

There was some astonishment on his face, and he turned to look at him: "Uncle Cheng, I'm happy." As he spoke, he turned his head and continued to look out the window. He didn't know what he remembered, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "No, I'm not happy! I took What happiness, I have lost the only thing that makes me happy."

Uncle Cheng lowered his head and retreated.

In fact, the Fu family has always been very powerful in foreign countries, and it is even the leader in the field of arms, but the cake here has been firmly controlled by Xu Feng, so if you want to share this cake, you must first enter this market, so Fu Shao came, it's a pity Although the goal has been achieved and this market has been obtained, it seems that more has been lost.

Today was a good day. Mr. Fu went back early. He drove to the cemetery to see an acquaintance and met Su Qingcheng. He saw that she was still the same as before and said hello.

Su Qingcheng put down the flowers in his hand and stood up: "Young Master Fu should be very happy today, Xu Feng has become your bag."

"No, I'm not happy." As he spoke, he took out a small satsuma from his pocket: "There is nothing in this world that makes me happy." His tone was relaxed and undisguised.

"Huh." Su Qingcheng lowered his eyebrows, looked at the words on the tombstone, and the bunch of jasmine: "No matter how rich you are, don't you look like a beggar?"

Her words made sense. Young Master Fu was embarrassed and annoyed, and his tone became worse: "Before she died, she asked me not to hurt you. Otherwise, do you think you can survive until now?" She put the orange in her mouth and chewed it. Chewing slowly, he turned around and left.

　Shihua is this kind of person, rational and smart, she will have love and also have a sick and perverted CP who specializes in treating her, if you can't wait, there is nothing you can do.

　　But what Shihua stabbed to death was the person she should have stabbed to death, not only to avenge her family, but also to avenge herself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)