When infatuated by taking off the ring [Entertainment]

The whole city was shrouded in rain, gray, and everything seemed to become blurred, shadowy, and unreal.

Fu Sinian picked up the car keys and mobile phone and hurried out. Along the way, it seemed that some kind of possibility had turned into a fierce tiger, chasing Fu Sinian's car.

Fu Sinian drove the car very fast, the rain fell on the asphalt road and formed small puddles, Fu Sinian's car flew by, the puddles were smashed, splashed, and then splashed on the ground, "Puff!" A sound, accompanied by cursing from passers-by, came and went one after another in this rainy day.

Countless puddles were smashed along the way, and the car was the last one to drift and stopped at the entrance of Haifeng Hotel.

Fu Sinian opened the car door, and when he was about to get out of the car, he realized that he didn't bring an umbrella.With a cold face, he turned off the car, pulled out the key, and got out of the car directly. When he closed the car door with great strength, the doorman was startled.

He was still wearing the same suit that he had gone to the funeral parlor, and it didn't matter much if he got wet in the rain, but his hair was a little wet, and the natural curls came out.

With his curly hair on his head, Fu Sinian stood at the entrance of Haifeng Hotel when he got off the car, stopped for two seconds, and looked up.

He was very tall, wearing an expensive suit, and he didn't feel down in the light rain, but there was sadness, gloomy, anger... and a kind of docility between his brows.

The doorman bravely walked over with an umbrella and asked, "Sir, do you need any help?"

Fu Sinian seemed to have come to his senses just now, he lowered his head and said politely: "No, thank you."

He took out his wallet from the inside of his suit, took out a card, and said, "Go to the 26th floor."

When the doorman saw the card, his expression became more respectful and restrained. He took Fu Sinian in front, took out the elevator card, and tapped the 26th floor.

Fu Sinian walked into the elevator alone, put his phone and wallet away, and said coldly and politely: "Thank you, I can go up by myself."

The doorman nodded, bowed, and exited the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed and went up.

However, when there was only the last gap left in the elevator, the doorman suddenly saw the distinguished guest in the elevator change his expression, his eyes were gloomy and cold, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The doorman took two steps back in fright, with lingering fears in his heart, thought for a while, and hurried to tell the front desk that although there was a card, but with that expression, it looked like something was going to happen and someone was going to kill someone.

On the first floor, the elevator door opens.

Fu Sinian walked out of the elevator slowly, his leather shoes stepped on the soft carpet in the hotel corridor, silently.

The dim warm yellow light above his head hit Fu Sinian's face, his hair was all pulled back because it was wet, which made his facial features more handsome and cold, but also more terrifying, like an Asura from hell.

As he walked, he loosened the tie around his neck, wrapped it around twice, stuffed it into the pocket of his suit, took off the diamond watch, and put it in the flower pot in the corridor.

At the vermilion door of B706, Fu Sinian stood up, raised his hand, and knocked on the door with a "boom, boom".His voice was low and cold, and he said, "Hello, room service."

The door was quickly opened, and Wen Yifan's face was revealed in front of his eyes. He was a little surprised and puzzled when he saw the person coming.

Fu Sinian felt that his heart stopped beating for a second. At that second, many things were like a string that was over-tightened, and everything collapsed with a "pop".

Fu Sinian actually smiled.

He seldom smiles, sometimes just sneers, ridicules, superficial smiles, and gentle smiles that are disguised.

But at that moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. At that time, he could laugh as he wanted, cry whenever he wanted, act coquettishly when he wanted to, and at the same time...go crazy when he wanted to.

Fu Sinian pushed Wen Yifan's hand away, walked into the door of B706, and looked around. The air was filled with the hotel's faint scent of flowers and a faint smell of shower gel.

"I'm late? You've already done it?" Fu Sinian looked back at Wen Yifan and sneered, "So fast? Can Xu Luojia's biao be satisfied?"

"What are you talking about in your mouth." Wen Yifan was a little annoyed.

Fu Sinian went to the bathroom, and Luo Jia who was inside probably just heard the movement, and said loudly, "Is the takeaway here? I'm about to wash up."

It was his voice.It really was him, beyond dispute.

Fu Sinian clenched his fists tightly.

Fu Sinian had heard Xu Luojia's voice countless times.

His interviews, his documentaries, when he sang, his advertising materials, his recording studio vlog... Everyone said that Xu Luojia's voice was very nice, very special, gentle and calm, like a superficial touch of water, and left a lasting impression on his heart. There are countless ripples.

Fu Sinian was elated, proud and frightened, and felt that what they said was right. Xu Luojia's voice was really special and beautiful, like a gift from God.

But now, God's gift has become a poison that kills him.

Fu Sinian smiled again, exited the bedroom in two or three steps, jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor, and grabbed Wen Yifan's collar with one hand.

"What are you doing..."

Fu Sinian's fist landed on Wen Yifan's face.

Wen Yifan was not a vegetarian either, he had also practiced boxing, he twisted and struggled in twos and raised his fist to hammer Fu Sinian's ribs, he was not out of anger.

The two of them started fighting in the living room. All the magazines on the coffee table were swept to the floor, the sofa was kicked far away, and the vase was smashed, with a bang.

When Fu Sinian saw the broken vase, he pulled Wen Yifan over, without blinking, and pressed Wen Yifan's head into the glass shards all over the floor with all his strength. When doing this kind of thing, Most people have hideous faces.

No, Fu Sinian, he has always had a cold face, handsome features, calm as if frying toast on a beautiful morning.

Wen Yifan's eyes widened, as if he saw a murderous ghost behind Fu Sinian, grinning his teeth, with a ferocious face, wantonly rioting, that was the real Fu Sinian.

That cold, arrogant and indifferent one is just skinny.

In fact, Wen Yifan was not mistaken at all, the Fu Sinian inside was completely crazy and extreme, maybe it was inherited from his violent mother, maybe it was a natural distortion that made his soul black.

It's just that Fu Sinian's reason is above everything else, and he usually hides it very well, and there is nothing that can cause him trouble.

But today, Fu Sinian's soul seemed to be torn in two, half of which was reason and indifference, telling him that there was no need, no need, it was futile.

And the other half was completely desperate and crazy. Seeing Wen Yifan's doggy face and hearing Luo Jia's intimate words, it was as if something was being torn away from him, which made him feel so painful that he couldn't live without his eyes. Red, Xu Luojia's perception of going away from him made him want to destroy everything and die together.

Wen Yifan gritted his teeth and pushed away: "Crazy! Stop!"

Fu Sinian looked at Wen Yifan, who was struggling and writhing, calmly, with his long legs straddling the sofa, blood dripping everywhere, only then did he realize that his hand was also cut by glass shards.

Ah, bleeding.

Wen Yifan covered his injured neck, luckily he didn't cut the artery, he stared at Fu Sinian angrily, and cursed: "Crazy! Are you going to kill someone? Come on! Bleeding will kill you, come here!"

Fu Sinian smeared the blood on his suit, gasped for breath, nodded, his expression was still cold and calm, and said, "Okay."

Then he stretched out his long hand and twisted Wen Yifan's neck.

In fact, Wen Yifan's strength is almost the same. I don't know where Fu Sinian, a lunatic, got his brute strength. His neck was grabbed by a pair of iron hands and he couldn't break free. He threw his fist at Fu Sinian's face, but he didn't hide. Open, it doesn't seem to hurt at all.

He didn't know what kind of madness Fu Sinian was going into, and when he got mad, he gasped and said, "Kill me if you have the ability."

Immediately, he quickly shut up.

Fu Sinian was pressing his body against the French window, and he heard the sound of his own bones rubbing against steel.

The head and upper body had already gone out, Wen Yifan felt the coolness of the raindrops, and the wind on the 26th floor was also very cold, looking down, the place below was empty, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"What are you doing! Are you really crazy!"

Wen Yifan didn't dare to say that if you have the ability, you can kill me, he now knows that a lunatic can't be provoked, the more he is agitated, the more insane he becomes.

He looked at Fu Sinian's calm expression, as if nothing had happened, but the twisted hand on his neck told him clearly that as long as this person exerted more force, or pushed outward, he would fall off in an instant 26th floor.

Wen Yifan stopped talking.

The wind and rain at the height of the 26th floor, the sense of loss of control, the sense of being suspended, and the smell of blood tormented him.

Wen Yifan saw Fu Sinian's eyes blinking desolately, and heard him murmur: "Goodbye."

What followed was Xu Luojia's scream: "Fu Sinian!!!"

Wen Yifan saw that Fu Sinian's indifference and calmness instantly shattered, followed by great sadness and fear.

Xu Luojia rushed over, pulled Wen Yifan, and yelled at Fu Sinian: "Get out!!!"

Fu Sinian let go of his hand in a daze, and backed away, lost in thought.

Wen Yifan clutched his neck and coughed desperately, the sense of suspension and the raindrops completely dissipated, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Sinian, and saw the shadow of the ferocious, violent and crazy ghost behind him completely dissipated, as if he had calmed down again, Hide back under the skin.

"You're crazy..." Wen Yifan said.

Xu Luojia knelt beside Wen Yifan, patted his back, and said, "It's all right, it's all right...it's all blood, it almost fell...!"

Immediately, he raised his eyes, stared at Fu Sinian, gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost, or I'll call the police and arrest you, mentally ill! Murderer!"

"I won't go..." Fu Sinian murmured in a low voice, with a strong nasal voice, "I won't go, I won't go, I won't go."

"I told you I don't want to see you again! Can't you understand people's words!!" Xu Luojia had lingering fears. He is a person with a strong empathy ability. Seeing Wen Yifan being pushed by the window and crumbling, he His soul will be scared away! !This is the 26th floor!

Xu Luojia continued to stare at him, and said, "That's right, you are mentally ill and can't understand human words! If you are mentally ill, go to the doctor! I don't want you to kill someone and I will be imprisoned by you and be called by the police to question me." Words! Hurry up and go!"

"I said I won't leave." Fu Sinian said, "It's you, don't you know why I came here? You dare to find someone, Xu Luojia, you know that we are not divorced."

When Luo Jia heard this, she became furious, "What are you looking for! We are in a serious relationship, and my agent will come later too! Stop slandering us with your dirty and obscene things."

Fu Sinian's eyes lit up a little, as if he had returned to his soul, and with a little surprise and innocence, he said, "Really..."

She is as docile as a well-bred domestic dog, with only snorting and coquettish sounds in her throat, and her mouth full of sharp teeth are only used to nibble on stuffed toy crocodiles, she doesn't seem at all to be full of hostility just now.

"What does it have to do with you, Fu Sinian, are you too naive? Did I ask you about the things you did back then? What qualifications do you have to manage me today and come here again?" Crazy, I say it for the last time, get out, get out, madman, murderer."