Shadow Bride

Ouyang Yi leaned forward, clutching her hand tightly.

He didn't know what to say to comfort this girl, he had always been able to do so well among women, and he found that he had a poor day. He just grasped her hand very tightly, very tightly, so tight as to be embedded in his own bones and blood, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, she is Mrs. Lu Jiashao with infinite beauty, but in his opinion, she is just a pitiful Terrific girl.

The doctor treated Su Xingyu's wound, and then came to treat him again.

He was not idle in the meantime, contacted the flight, and said to Su Xingyu sideways: "You take a rest first, and when it gets dark, I will send you abroad and go to country F on my site. Lu Shifeng can't find you. I still have to. Stay and stabilize him, otherwise, if I disappear immediately, he will soon suspect that I saved you. After a while, the turmoil here subsides a bit, and I will find a job change or something. I will go to Country F to accompany you on my behalf."

Su Xingyu nodded, and said weakly, "Thank you."

Ouyang Yi returned to her sunny smile: "Thank you, we are all so familiar. Little beauty Xingyu, now I know who is the one who treats you well, if you are too touched, why don't you agree with your body?"

Even though she was ill, she was angry and smiling, and even the pain of the catastrophe just now seemed to fade away a lot.

She asked him: "Why did you suddenly come today?"

Ouyang Yi blinked his eyes, those extremely enchanting peachy eyes were like ****. "Actually, I wanted to see you a long time ago, and I was worried about it at the wedding. It's a pity that I got caught a few times. Lu Shifeng and his people stopped. I was actually just trying my luck today. I didn’t expect that there was no one in the villa. The bedroom on the second floor was smoking, so I climbed up to see what happened... Fortunately, I saved you in time. ."

He looked scared and asked her, "Xing Yu, what's the fire in your bedroom? Did that brute Lu Shifeng tie you to the bed and let it go?"

Speaking of the man's name, Su Xingyu's heart hurts like being cut by a knife.

She was silent for a while before saying, "Zhuang Heng."

But he was unwilling to say anything else.

Ouyang Yi knew that she was uncomfortable, so he didn't ask much, just accompany her to rest quietly.

Rose Villa.

The fire had been burning for a long time. Even if someone reported the fire, when Lu Shifeng hurried back late at night, all he saw was ruins.

His stern face changed color, and he grabbed Gui Ma who was standing outside the cordon of the broken wall and wiped her tears, and asked sharply, "Where is Xingyu!"

Mother Gui was painful when he was caught, but she didn't dare to resist, she cried and said, "Young lady... Young lady was burned to death in the bedroom and no one is there! Young master, it's all my fault. I'm going out today. Shopping was delayed for too long, and the housekeeper was not there. When we came back, Mrs. Young, Mrs. Young, she was already..."

Lu Shifeng didn't listen to the latter words.

He let go of Gui Ma and rushed to the villa. Two fire alarms on the side hurriedly stopped him: "This gentleman, you can't go in yet!"

"Get out!" He was so angry that he threw two policemen away and rushed into the villa in threes or twos.

The villa was dark and dark, and there was a faint light from the fire that had not burned out. The first floor was burnt miserably, the soft and dense woven carpet in the living room was only ashes, the precious sandalwood furniture was burned to a few intact places, and the chandelier hit the ground only to reveal black and gray. The brackets, sculptures and furnishings in several places were all burned out. He felt tight in his heart, as the wind went up the broken and twisted stairs to the second floor. The second floor was burnt even more miserably, and the desolate scene was like the end of the world, which was long indistinguishable from the original appearance. He found the bedroom with her only from memory.

The bedroom door had already been burned out, and there was only a black hole in the door frame, as if laughing at him.

He suddenly stopped, standing at the door, afraid to enter.

After a long time, he mechanically took out the mobile phone he was carrying and turned on the flashlight function.

The horror scene in the bedroom suddenly came into view. The place where the bed was originally used was long gone. Only a few pieces that seemed to be stainless steel shackles fell on the ground, and there was a twisted and blurred thing on the side of the thing, which seemed to be a human skeleton, very small. Very slender, it is clearly her figure.

His heart stopped beating as if frozen by the ice.

His phone fell on the ground, he didn't know how he walked over, he squatted down, and touched the wreckage with a pair of shaking hands.

It's really a human wreck.

There was a hoarse and vague growl in his throat, his grief was extreme, like a beast that had lost his lover. His hands clung to the corner of the wreckage, not knowing what to do, his throat kept making a vague voice: "Xingyu...Xingyu..." But it was like a bunch of meaningless syllables, echoing in what was still smelling of fireworks. in the air.

He thought he didn't love her, but if he didn't love her, why would his heart hurt so much?

It was like being put to torment in the boundless purgatory, wishing to die for her, and no matter how bad she was, I would accompany her to suffer from the fire. He regretted why he locked her hands and feet, if she didn't lock her, she could escape! This is the second floor. The possibility of her escaping is very high, but she couldn't move and was locked in the bed by him, watching the fire spread and licking her body, how desperate she should be.

She couldn't even make a cry.

Her mouth was stuffed by him, and when she was in extreme pain, she couldn't even make a little shout. I don't know when the firefighters came? Was she still alive when the firefighters came? Will they push the door one after another to look for survivors? If she can make a sound while she is, will they be saved...

He hugged the wreck in his arms little by little, as if to embed himself in his body, "Xingyu..."

His star feather...

What unforgivable thing did he do that God wants to punish him like this?

He is willing to do everything to turn back time, just want to go back to the early morning when he left, her flowery face blooming in the morning light, so tender and so beautiful.

If you can go back in time...

If you can go back in time...

He will take good care of her and stay by her side.

He always thought that they had a lifetime, a long lifetime.

But a lifetime is so short, so short.

There were chaotic footsteps on the stairs, and the two fire alarms just now followed.

They found Lu Shifeng, who was squatting in the wreckage of the bedroom, supported him from left to right, and said, "Mr. Lu, please be sorry. Let’s leave here with Mrs. Zun’s body. Mars has not been completely wiped out. , It may cause a second degree of combustion."

He held her wreckage and refused to let go, and stood up tremblingly, as he had held her many times before his death, and carried her downstairs step by step.