final catastrophe

Chapter 460 29. On the No-man's Street

Zhou Meimei naturally knew that her Zhou family's destiny was to unite with these monsters.
And in the future, she might become one of these monsters. Zhou Meimei, who has her own face, will continue to survive instead of herself in this world.

Therefore, she couldn't move, she could only watch the man go away.

"why?"

she asked in a low voice.

But Zhou's father just smiled and didn't say anything. Maybe it was just controlled by some kind of emotion, but it didn't have its own consciousness.

But Zhou's mother said: "Meimei, nothing happened to you anyway, so find another one."

In the distance, Changsun Sen heard the words, but his eyes lit up, and he was about to stand up.

Zhou Meimei smiled.

Pa, she suddenly broke free from "father"'s hand, as if breaking free from restraint, and then ran towards her husband.

Those guns seemed to have been ordered, and suddenly shot towards Zhou Meimei's calf while running.

With the sound of gunshots, the original wedding banquet in the room was completely chaotic, and all the dignitaries who came here for the banquet became quieter, hiding behind the table, not daring to make a sound.

But Zhou Meimei evaded quickly and irregularly, and escaped the first shot of the gun. In just this little time, she had already jumped up and threw herself into the arms of the husband in front of the door.

All depression disappeared in an instant.

All accusations seemed to disappear as well.

In the warm embrace, Zhou Meimei leaned into Xia Ji's ear and said, "Run."

The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and then he hugged his soft body with both hands, kicked the ground and retreated sharply, and the place where he was standing was hit by several bullets.

escape!

elopement!

Go far away!

Such words echoed in the minds of the young couple.

It seemed that nothing was important anymore, and Zhou Meimei didn't think about "why Xia Ji Mingming was able to live in the inner courtyard of the Zhou family, but was still hated by that monster".

The young man with black hair didn't seem to think about "Why is Miss Zhou so stubborn and insists on elope with me".

The two live together in the same room, but they have different dreams in the same bed.

Zhou Meimei was just looking for an ally, but at this time she had forgotten her original intention.

The boy with black hair just wanted to take revenge on the father who "forgot the hatred of his mother and was drunk all day long", but at this time he also forgot.

The two held hands and ran down the empty street.

The silver high heels that were originally attending the dinner were kicked away casually, and the carefully dressed dress was pulled away, the restaurant was feasting, and there was the sound of hurriedly following footsteps.

And the night in Mulan City was the beginning of the carnival. There were countless puppet vehicles parked on the street, and the two of them seemed to be running in an ancient jungle.

And the follower seemed to restrain himself, and stopped.

call.
Huhu
"Haha." Zhou Meimei's black hair stuck to her forehead.

The black-haired boy on the other side was also out of breath.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

"Let's go out of the city. Mulan City is too small and there are too many eyes. As long as you look carefully, there are always traces to follow." Zhou Meimei said, "I'll go get my car first."

"But those are your parents. You, a young lady, are tired of playing house games, so it's time to go back."

Xia Ji said suddenly.

"I've never played House, let me tell you. Those two aren't my parents at all!"

Zhou Meimei said, "Do you still remember the mother river of death I told you about, and the taboo god pattern of the great lunar eclipse?"

Xia Ji chuckled, "I remember, of course I remember, so you should go back. In fact, they are right and have good intentions. I said a long time ago that we are not the same way."

Zhou Meimei's face turned pale: "You don't believe what I said."

For a moment the air was silent.

In the deep winter night, so cold.

Seems like the end of the madness, as it always has been.

Xia Ji didn't touch her hair, but took a gentle step back, distanced herself and said, "I believe in you, so you should go home, and I should go too."

Zhou Meimei suddenly understood what he meant.

He still doesn't believe in himself. After all, the "big lunar eclipse" that ranks [-]th on the Shenwen Periodic Table is so far away, and the Zhou family is quite powerful in Mulan City, and their parents are well-known dignitaries outside the city. Fake?

But she couldn't convince him either.

How does the Great Lunar Eclipse work?

Her body couldn't afford it either, it was a taboo, a burden that could destroy herself.

The parents are fake, how can this be proved, except that she knows it herself.

But Zhou Meimei still wanted to struggle, so she said: "You have also awakened a powerful divine pattern, haven't you?"

Xia Ji smiled and said: "I checked later, this is the most stable divine pattern, and it is also the most useless divine pattern. It is useless except to give me more strength. Is it great?"

Zhou Meimei was silent.

The lie was exposed.

But she obviously didn't lie!
"Go back, Meimei, you and I are not the same way." Xia Ji looked calm, took another step back, then turned around, put his right hand in his pocket, raised his left hand and waved it to signal goodbye.

Zhou Meimei wanted to chase after her, but she felt that there was no force driving her to do so, so she just asked loudly in the middle of the winter night: "Where are you going!"

no respond.

Zhou Meimei asked again: "It's spring, are you still going back to Lily of the Valley?"

There was still no response, and the figure that was lonely like a wounded wolf had gone far away and could never be seen again.

Zhou Meimei felt lost, but she didn't know when Zhou's father and Zhou's mother stood behind her, with weird smiles on their faces.

"Daughter, go home."

"Yes, we are family. That man is just an outsider."

Zhou Meimei wondered: "Then why can he stay in the inner court? Why didn't you stop me from the beginning?"

On this point, the two of them ignored it, or did not receive any constructive answers.

And in the late night light, it suddenly began to snow.

Snowflakes reflected in the pupils of the lonely boy.

At this time tomorrow, he will become a laughing stock, how can he continue in this city.

When I returned to my wooden house in the slums, the door lock was unlocked, and I hadn’t returned for many days. The furniture in the house was covered with dust, and a strong smell of alcohol came out of my nostrils.

After a quick glance, the ink-haired boy realized that his father hadn't come back.

He felt that his heart was burning, and a kind of pain welled up in his heart, but in the end it turned into indifference on his lips.

Suddenly he felt a little thirsty.

There is no water in the house, only wine, which is a dozen jars of neatly stacked green ant wine left by my father, which is of high quality.

The black-haired boy laughed at himself, then randomly picked up a jug of wine, slapped it open and drank it.

One jar after another, until he felt that he might have reached the limit, then he stopped, and then he leaned back on the wine jar.

Was that man lying down so decadently before?
He stretched his arm, but suddenly he felt something hard touched the back of his hand, hitting the joint of the wrist on the back of his hand.

Instinctively, he groped with his hand, and then grabbed it.

For some reason, the black-haired boy felt something ignited in his heart. He turned sideways and slowly took out the hard object.

It turned out to be the handle of the knife!
The blockage in his heart suddenly found an outlet. He pulled out the handle of the knife, and a pool of autumn water suddenly rushed out, splitting the deserted winter night.

This is a knife.

It is also a weapon that my father forbade me to touch since I was a child.

(End of this chapter)