Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Chapter 112 The dazzling blood was washed by the rainstorm

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it has almost become a torrential rain that washes away the sins of the world.

In the dark and deserted alley, Ji Fanfan fell drenched in the rain. His face and body were splashed with mud, but he couldn't get up. The drug effect made his already weak body worse .

Boss Hei grabbed Ji Fanfan's hair and lifted his face forcefully. The rainwater slid down from Boss Hei's right cheek covered with horrific scars. Is it scary? Is it scary! These are all thanks to your good friend!!"

Ji Fanfan was forced to look up, the rain wet his eyelashes, he looked at the man in front of him with blurred eyes, and looked at the man's terrifying face, he moved his lips, he wanted to say something, but he didn't even know what to say. I don't even have the strength to speak.

Hei Boss pulled Ji Fanfan's hair resentfully and raised his head a little higher, his eyes were bulging, and he looked at Ji Fanfan with extreme anger, "Do you know what I went through when I was dragged away that day!?"

"They!" He pressed that disgusting face almost in front of Ji Fanfan's eyes with hatred, "They burned my face with sulfuric acid!"

Ji Fanfan's ears were ringing badly, the face in front of him was so terrifying, he didn't want to look at it, he wanted to run away, but he couldn't do anything.

Rainwater and tears mixed and gathered along his thin chin, and then dripped to the ground, mixing with the sewage on the ground.

"Ji Fanfan! It's all you! You must have let Fu Zechuan deal with me! Now Fu Zechuan has ruined my family! And blocked my way of life! Ji Fanfan! I hate you! I want you to pay the price!!"

A thunderbolt tore through the darkness, and the light of the thunder hit Boss Hei's face, making him look more and more like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

He suddenly smiled strangely, the laughter was shrill and harsh, and he said excitedly: "I have been watching your house for a long time, just to wait for you!"

He raised his foot, stepped on Ji Fanfan's head hard, and trampled him hard into the dirty muddy water. His sinful face was hidden in the shadows, and his heart was so frightening, "Fu Zechuan is so powerful, I can't find him." He got revenge! You'll take his place! He hurt my face and made me invisible—

He glared and gnashed his teeth angrily, and said bitterly, "He made me look like a human being, a ghost and a ghost!"

His tone suddenly became extremely calm again, but the words he said were extremely cruel, "I don't want too much, just use your hand to pay for it."

Ji Fanfan's sanity became more and more unclear, but the horrible and crazy laughter kept shaking his eardrums, and he raised his head with difficulty——

Lightning flashed into his eyes, together with the ghostly figure of the evil ghost, the pupils shrank suddenly——

The black figure was holding a huge and heavy stone, and the stone fell and hit his right hand fiercely! ! !

Heart-piercing cries of pain resounded through the night, and were mercilessly drowned out by the sound of rain.

Huge pain came from the hand to the heart, and the screams brought about by the pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart could shake and move the soul, and made the whole earth cover its ears in fear.

The screams seemed to please the perpetrator even more. The corners of his mouth grinned strangely at an unbelievable angle. Under the snow-white lightning, he excitedly lifted up the boulder, and then slammed it down heavily with a strange scream.

Every time the huge boulder fell, blood splashed in all directions, and the red water droplets screamed in horror to escape, but fell powerlessly back into the unbearable muddy water.

The screams and crazy laughter were wrapped in darkness, turning this world into a purgatory on earth.

The torrential rain is still falling, as if the sky is weeping...

In the distance, someone could be heard leaving with a grinning grin. He was whistling, feeling like a victorious hero, but the little figure who fell in the cold rain did not move at all.

The glaring red blood was washed by the torrential rain and flowed to the depths of the alley, forming a bloody red river...

"Beep, beep, beep, beep."

After a long wait, the phone was finally connected, "Hello, is this Mr. Zhai Sicheng Zhai?"

Zhai Sicheng had dealt with urgent matters all night, and wanted to take a good rest, but the phone rang again. He pressed his brows, and answered the phone with deep tiredness, "Hello, I'm Zhai Sicheng, what's my name?"

The other party's tone seemed to be depressing and anxious, "Hello, I'm from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Do you know a person named Ji Fanfan?"

Hearing the familiar words, Zhai Sicheng immediately sat up straight with a serious face, "Yes, I know him."

The other party seemed a little surprised, and quickly asked: "Then can you contact his family for help?" The other party paused for a second, then suddenly lowered his voice, "His condition is not very good."

Zhai Sicheng was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"He needs surgery on his right hand and needs family members to come and sign."

"!!!" Zhai Sicheng couldn't believe what he heard, but he still stepped forward immediately, hurried out, and asked eagerly, "Which hospital!"

In Renxin Hospital, Zhai Sicheng panickedly ran along with the operation trolley, while Ji Fanfan lay unconscious on it, his breathing was so weak that it was almost undetectable, and his right hand hanging by his side was dripping with blood, bloody and bloody. Along the fingertips, tick-tock fell to the ground non-stop, and the other shore flower bloomed all the way.

The lights in the operating room flickered on, and Zhai Sicheng was isolated outside the operating room.

He could do nothing but wait here, he looked at the door in front of him, and clenched his hands bit by bit in grief and anger.

"Bang bang bang bang", a series of mottled bloodstains were left on the cold wall.

Why!Why!Why!Why is this happening! !

Zhai Sicheng raised his head with red eyes and breathed heavily. He looked anxiously at the closed operating room with tears in his eyes.

Zhai Sicheng rushed over immediately after receiving the call. He had also heard about the incident of Ji Fanfan's father's death, and he clearly understood that no one from the Ji family would come to help him now.

If the police hadn't checked the recent call records in Ji Fanfan's phone and called him, maybe Ji Fanfan...

He didn't dare to think about those possibilities anymore.

His self-cultivation has always been very good, and he has always followed the principle of being kind to others, but now he is so angry for the first time!He was so angry that he wanted to tear that murderer into pieces!

The horrible picture of Ji Fanfan's right hand kept appearing in front of his eyes, and Zhai Sicheng slammed into the wall again in pain.

He sat down on the bench, holding his head in self-blame and grief, why, why wasn't he by his side, if he was by his side, wouldn't this kind of thing happen? !

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Zhai Sicheng didn't know how long he had been waiting outside the operating room, but when the door of the operating room finally opened, the clear sound made him stand up instantly.

But because his body was too tense and his eyes were dark, Zhai Sicheng shook his dazed head, and quickly walked forward, his throat was so hoarse and dry that he couldn't make a sound.

The doctor looked at Zhai Sicheng's nervous anticipation, but lowered his head guiltily, "I'm sorry, we... did our best."

Zhai Sicheng's palms had a thick layer of sweat, and the sticky sweat stuck to his palms, making him uncomfortable.

He grabbed the doctor's arm vigorously, his voice trembling, "I tried my best... what do you mean?"

The doctor was also very helpless, after all, for such a young person, his hands...

The doctor sighed heavily, "He will be transferred to the intensive care unit. Are you his family? Go and see him later."

When Ji Fanfan was pushed out of the operating room, Zhai Sicheng didn't have the courage to step forward, and the thick bandage wrapped around Ji Fanfan's hands made him clenched his fists angrily.

He has always been calm and reserved, but today's emotions are always so out of control.

He couldn't imagine what kind of hatred could take revenge on a person in this way.

He also didn't dare to imagine what kind of reaction Ji Fanfan would have if he knew his hand after waking up.

How much pain would he suffer from such a cruel fact that even he, an outsider, could hardly accept.

Zhai Sicheng's eyes were all red, he strode forward and followed the nurses into the ward where Ji Fanfan was placed.

Ji Fanfan also had bruises on his face. He was lying there, his face so pale that it was almost transparent, and he even breathed very lightly. If the instrument that measured the heartbeat was not showing the value, Zhai Sicheng was really worried that his heartbeat would be in the next hour. Seconds stopped.

He stood by the hospital bed, staring blankly at the person with closed eyes. He hoped that he would wake up, and hoped that he would wake up slowly, so that maybe he would suffer less pain.

For Zhai Sicheng, it's really hard for him to imagine Ji Fanfan's life, it's hard for him to imagine Ji Fanfan who can still grow strong under so much pain.

Zhai Sicheng has a harmonious family. He not only has parents who love him, but also because he has been called "other people's child" by other parents since he was a child, so he has always faced people who are friendly to him.

He has never experienced any pain, so he feels very sympathetic and distressed for Ji Fanfan.

He stared blankly at the person on the hospital bed, he wanted to reach out and touch his face, but the hand he stretched out finally stopped, he was afraid of hurting him.

"Zhai Sicheng?" Two policemen in uniform walked into the ward at this moment. They glanced at the unconscious Ji Fanfan, and then turned their eyes back to Zhai Sicheng.

Zhai Sicheng adjusted his emotions and replied in the calmest tone, "I am."

"Ji Fanfan was found by people living nearby, and they called the police immediately. We just went to check the scene, but due to the heavy rain, there were no traces of the murderer left at the scene." They took notes, While asking: "Do you know who Ji Fanfan has made enemies with?"

Zhai Sicheng took a deep breath, and looked at Ji Fanfan's pale face with mournful eyes, "I don't know if he had any enemies before, but he has a gentle personality, and he is not someone who would take the initiative to make enemies with others."

"What about his family members? Has anyone offended anyone?"

"...I only know that his father just passed away, and the relationship between him and his stepmother is not good."

The policeman's brows were deeply creased, apparently also having a headache for such a difficult case, "Does he have any other friends?"

"some."?

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