My Professor Shen

"No... I really can't run anymore..." The aunt whose money was stolen fell down on the curb, her face was covered with a blue and white mask, and a small bag bulged out of her panting.

She wears a tan wool curl, which looks like an exploding instant noodle head, and her exposed eyebrows look like a Korean-style semi-permanent made by a Putian hospital. If you look closely, you can find tiny red marks.

The drooping triangular eyes were covered with black eyeliner, stained by sweat, and messy stains were blurred along the eye area.Although there was just a heavy rain last night, today's temperature is more pleasant than usual, but at any rate, it is summer noon, but she is wearing a large men's long-sleeved jacket with bat sleeves with letter metal chains, which is not suitable The hip-hop style of age has a sense of humor that is imitated.

"This is too courageous. How dare you steal something in broad daylight? What's the difference between this and direct robbery!" A roadside vendor stood under the eaves for shade, and kept turning over the grilled kebabs while talking. The movement is so fast that only afterimages can be seen, the cumin is flying, and the oil is shiny.

"I see, this is robbery!" The person who spoke was a diner who was feasting, and enjoyed a sip of frozen beer after speaking.He stood still with his chubby belly, and the three layers of fat piled up on the back of his head trembled because of the vibration, so he could only play tricks.

Around Auntie, there was a circle of spectators scattered around, all of them held high thoughts that they had nothing to do with themselves, and everyone uttered righteous words, but there were very few who really acted bravely.

"It's better to report to the police. Skynet is not missing." The uncle poked his old man's phone, and he could see the numbers clearly with his eyes open.

"Don't, don't, don't! What else can the police do besides make a living? If they can't catch anyone, they will ask you to do some paperwork. It's a waste of time!" Auntie frowned slightly and said in distaste. It seems to be very experienced in entering the game.

"Huh~ You can't say that."

"Yes, yes, what if I can catch it."

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There was a burst of chatter, as noisy as bargaining in a vegetable market, and more and more people were watching, as if they were buried in a sealed jar, and the smell of fermented sweat permeated the air.Auntie only felt that the oxygen on the top of her head was getting thinner and thinner, and it was almost becoming difficult to breathe.

She hurriedly stood up, rushed out of the encirclement after several twists and turns, and finally left the annoying noise behind.

"Oh, my foot seems to be sprained." Before she had gone far, the aunt felt a sharp pain in her ankle, she couldn't help leaning to the side, and grabbed Shen Shen who was absent-minded with her left hand. Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan was annoyed at why he couldn't stop the impulsive Jiang Ling just now. After all, safety is the most important thing when it comes to bag loss, so he was startled by the sudden force. He staggered a few steps before standing still, the skin on his wrist was clenched

whitish.

The strong fragrance of cologne hits her face, and she can't tell the front, middle and back notes at all. It simply and rudely invades the heart, which is the inferior quality and cheapness that she has never come into contact with.

"Are you okay?" Shen Qingchuan asked without changing his expression.

"Thank you!" Auntie adjusted her center of gravity and let go of her. She pointed to Shen Qingchuan's side, "Hey little girl, was your bag also stolen by that guy who killed a thousand knives?"

steal?Shen Qingchuan felt that it should be robbery.

"Yeah." She replied calmly, and always felt that the voice seemed a little familiar, but at the moment, she was full of thoughts about Jiang Ling, and she couldn't recall where she heard it before.

Shen Qingchuan was in a hurry to find Jiang Ling, but the limping aunt grabbed her sleeve.

"Little girl, can you help me?" The aunt's face was full of pain, and every step she took seemed to kill her.

Shen Qingchuan's heart softened for a moment and he slowed down his steps, letting her lean on his arm, the auntie staggered and walked extremely slowly.

"No, I think I should go this way." Passing by the intersection, the aunt said firmly, pointing out the direction swearing.Shen Qingchuan had no choice but to be pushed into the fork. As the two of them got deeper, she felt that the person next to her was breathing more and more quickly, and even the palm holding her arm became more and more wet.

Suddenly, Auntie's cell phone vibrated, her face turned pale, she let go of Shen Qingchuan's arm in a hurry, and kept digging in her trouser pocket with her left hand, her palm was sticky and she didn't hold it for a while, the old machine "bang" "It fell to the ground with a sound.

The elderly machine hit the ground heavily, and the scotch tape wrapped on the surface was opened again, and the gray-brown muddy water wrapped the fuselage. Fortunately, the screen did not touch the ground first. According to this trend, it can last for another three to five months at least. .

The vibrating sound of the smartphone for the elderly was even more exaggerated than the ringtone of the smart phone. It was lying in a small puddle on the wet ground, and the water surface had violent ripples.

"Can you...can you...can you pick it up for me." She swallowed, her face turned pale, and she stared at the phone with evasive eyes, as if she saw the death talisman of Lord Hades.One leg was raised up, her right hand was kept in her trouser pocket but she couldn't take it out, and her left hand was propped on the wall to maintain balance.

Although she was trying to maintain calm, Shen Qingchuan could still hear the trembling in her voice, but it might be because she sprained her foot just now, so she didn't think much about it.

She frowned and bent down to pick it up, and saw that the incoming call was a string of garbled codes, and the person on the other end was not forgiving, as if she would never give up if she didn't answer the phone.

"It must be a scam call!" Shen Qingchuan didn't ask a word, but the auntie took the lead in explaining in a sharp voice, her voice was slightly high and slightly distorted, and there was a faint echo in the narrow and narrow alley, and there was no rhythm in her chest.

crouching.

The tense appearance made Shen Qingchuan suspicious.

The moment the other party touched the mobile phone, Shen Qingchuan immediately withdrew his hand warily, wondering if he hadn't held it firmly, and the ill-fated machine fell to the ground again.

"I'm sorry...I'll do it myself this time..." Auntie felt a little guilty, and slowly bowed and squatted down, crying every three inches.

Shen Qingchuan watched with cold eyes, retracted his feet and slowly backed away, the mobile phone on the ground was still vibrating, adding a bit of annoying dryness.

The moment the auntie's fingertips were about to touch the phone, the vibration disappeared, and the person on the other end hung up the phone, which seemed like a silent warning.Her pupils constricted, and she swept her legs on the spot with lightning speed. Before Shen Qingchuan had time to react, he was tripped by the sudden attack.

"You didn't sprain your ankle." Shen Qingchuan said calmly, it was obvious that the other party was targeting him.

She just got up and didn't stand still, and the other side rushed up directly, still yelling "I'm sorry".

Suddenly, the auntie took out the sharp knife she had prepared in her bosom and stabbed Shen Qingchuan in the left chest. The purpose of killing him was obvious.

Shen Qingchuan's back slammed heavily against the rough wall, and there was no way to hide in the dark corner. Seeing the cold light about to sink into her chest, she subconsciously grasped the sharp blade, and blood seeped into her along the tip of the blade. collar.

Although the opponent had one hand, he had great strength. The two of them held each other in a stalemate, and the tingling palm gradually became numb and the pain disappeared.

Before Shen Ming occupied the magpie's nest, Shen Li treated Shen Qingchuan very well.As the only heir of the Shen family, she has poetry and etiquette as the basis, and fighting skills must also be mastered. There are countless people who have been eyeing her interests since she was a child.

Shen Qingchuan took a breath, his eyes sharpened, and he kicked his aunt in the heart. The latter was only half-baked. Facing the sudden move, he had no time to dodge. He flew straight into the wall and landed like a meatball. on the ground.

"Ahem..." During the struggle, the mask on her face was ripped off at some point, and a familiar yet slightly unfamiliar face came into view.

"So it was you." Shen Qingchuan's injured hand could not stop trembling slightly, she hid it behind her back, her lips also turned abnormally pale due to excessive blood loss.

It was Wang Mingli lying impressively on the ground, no wonder Shen Qingchuan didn't recognize her, she had only seen Wang Mingli from the beginning to the end.At that time, because she had to take care of the injured Li Congfa in the hospital, not to mention her dark skin, her expression was haggard and unkempt, and she looked like a hard-working rural woman.

But now she has deliberately permed and dyed her hair, and also painted a not-so-delicate makeup. The fat coat is used to cover her missing right arm, and she is completely different from the unkempt her before.

The phone vibrated again, and Wang Mingli, who was limp on the ground, couldn't stop shaking. The fear in her tarsal bones invaded her limbs and bones. The video of Li Mingrui being beaten was like a looping nightmare circling in her head.

Wang Mingli gritted her teeth and stood up. She didn't believe that the pampered Shen Qingchuan could have as much strength as a woman who worked every day.

"I, I... I just want Xiao Ming." She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look Shen Qingchuan directly in the eyes. It was the first time she committed a murder, so why wasn't she afraid in her heart.

Just as Jiang Ling ran to the entrance of the alley, she saw the two people confronting each other and caught a glimpse of a small pool of blood on the ground.Charged up full of anger, she kicked Wang Mingli's back again. The latter slipped and fell to the ground in an instant, screaming "Ouch, Ouch", but couldn't get up again.

"Sister, are you injured anywhere? Let me see!" Jiang Ling's anxious eyes swept Shen Qingchuan's whole body up and down, and then she reached out to pull her over, but unexpectedly, the woman sideways avoided her.

Shen Qingchuan noticed Jiang Ling's nearly bent wrist, her eyes trembled, she bit her lip cruelly, ignored the burning gaze, and stepped past her without looking sideways.

The phone lying on the ground started to vibrate again, she bent down to pick it up and pressed the green answer button.

The two sides seemed to be playing a game, no one spoke first, and Jiang Ling stood behind him silently.

"Who are you?" Shen Qingchuan tried hard to control the trembling of his palms, not wanting Jiang Ling to see anything strange.

"Guess." The distorted voice changer joked, as if playing a cat-and-mouse escape game.

"I'll catch you." Shen Qingchuan said in a cold voice, her oxygen-deprived brain had already started to feel dizzy, and the acidic water in her stomach surged up one after another, she silently moved towards the wall to barely stand still.

"I'm looking forward to your performance." The person on the other end seemed to have heard a funny joke, and the wanton laughter from the microphone came out together with the sound of crackling electricity.

Shen Qingchuan clenched the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white with force, the wound on his palm was even bigger, and blood gushed out.

Only then did the rescuers of the two families find them in a hurry. Several bodyguards in black rushed up, sirens sounded at the entrance of the alley, and the sound of disorganized footsteps and conversation gradually approached the two of them.

Shen Qingchuan turned her back to Jiang Ling, her chapped lips curled up with dead skin, she straightened her back and walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley without looking at Jiang Ling.

"Sister." Jiang Ling called out helplessly.

"Don't follow me." Shen Qingchuan said in a cold voice, she paused but did not stop, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Ling obediently stayed where she was, her eyes were reddish, she was wronged like a little pet that was cruelly abandoned by its owner.

Just after leaving the alley, Shen Qingchuan, who lost his strength, leaned against the black-clothed bodyguard feebly.

"Stop talking and keep walking."

Maybe I am a disaster star, you will be safe without me, Shen Qingchuan smiled wryly, and suddenly thought of Suliman who committed suicide.

The bodyguard silently walked behind Shen Qingchuan, blocked the view from behind, and stretched out his hand to support her steadily.

Jiang Ling still stood there obediently, looking stubbornly at the entrance of the alley, expecting the familiar figure to appear again, and took her away with a smile.

They waited like this for 10 minutes, 10 minutes, and half an hour until Wang Mingli was taken away by the police, and when the narrow alley became calm again, Shen Qingchuan still did not appear.

"Miss?" Jiang's bodyguard asked tentatively, mainly because the weather was too hot, and the shirt looked like it was fished out of the water.

"Let's go." Jiang Ling said in a hoarse voice, the last light in her eyes disappeared.