The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 170 Give me your hand and I will take you away

Nan Feng stared blankly at the door.

A black shadow on the ground walked around the entrance and slowly moved in front of her—it was Song!
Can't figure out why he shows up again?I can't figure out how he can come in?Anyway, he walked in front of her from the door, bent down, and looked at her at the same level, as if to see clearly the panic and anxiety in her eyes.

With a hint of sarcasm, he suddenly moved his lips and said: "Your child, he died a long time ago."

As the fingers gripping the corners became tighter, Nan Feng's eyes burst into tears: "Impossible!"

He stood up straight while clutching his abdomen, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I was wrong, your baby has indeed been born successfully."

He gestured: "There is such a big one, imagine the size of roasted ducklings, they are about the same size, and they are just right on the plate."

Nan Feng looked at him ignorantly.

As if he felt that the description was not detailed enough, he described it more vividly: "It has been formed, his hands and feet are as long as lotus roots, two small pieces, chopped up just enough to make a pot of soup. His skin is red and wrinkled, but Very tender and soft."

The blood on Nan Feng's face faded instantly.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but before the words came out, her body shivered first.

"A friend of mine said that the bones of babies are the most brittle, even more brittle than those of lamb chops, but I forgot to ask whether it is better to eat it roasted or fried, or we can try both?"

Every time Song said a word, Nanfeng couldn't help imagining it in his description.

Body……

hands and feet...

skin……

bone……

She slid off the edge of the bed and sat on the floor, her emaciated body trembling from above.

"By the way, there is also a mole under your child's eyes, which looks like a black pearl. Well, it must look good when you put it on a plate, but you must be careful when digging it with the knife, so as not to damage the face. I plan to use it I make egg custard with my face..."

"Shut up!"

Emotions reached a critical point, and finally broke down.

Nanfeng rushed towards him, clutching his collar tightly, his fingers turned white, and his pupils were bloodshot like spider's silk.

"What did you do to my child! You give me my child back! Give me back!!"

Song is very talkative: "Give it back to you? Yes, I will give it to you now."

He clapped his hands twice, and immediately a subordinate entered the door, holding a glass bottle in his arms.

There is an unknown liquid in the glass bottle.

Nan Feng couldn't stop taking two steps back.

Song touched the glass bottle and grinned, "Come and see your son."

Nan Feng's pupils shrank sharply: "My son..."

She stared at the glass bottle for a long time before she could tell that it was in human form, a child.

She completely lost the ability to think, and was as dull as a puppet: "My son..."

"Yes, your son."

"...What did you do to him..."

Song held the glass bottle in his palm, facing the light, admiring it like a work of art, with a satisfied expression: "When he was in your stomach, he was soaked in amniotic fluid, and now I soak him in formalin. In the future, I will ask someone to use resin to make him a specimen. Are you moved? I originally planned to eat his, the baby is the biggest supplement, but for your son’s sake, I plan to keep him forever.”

"Do not……"

"no……"

Nan Feng didn't believe it, never believed it: "This is not my child!"

"No! Absolutely not! I'm going to find my child!"

She pushed open the door of Song Chao and rushed, as if she could see her living son as long as she went out.

Song grabbed her hand, grabbed her forcefully and threw her back: "Small!"

The south wind hit the bedside table, and the vases and water glasses on the table fell to the ground and were broken into pieces.

Song grabbed her by the neck, with a hideous expression on his face: "You man! Cousin! How dare you stab me!"

"Mrs. Lu? James kept you just for the meat in your stomach. Now that the meat is gone, he left you here to fend for yourself! I just came in and no one stopped me! You are the woman he is playing with, You really treat yourself like a toy!!"

As he spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand vigorously, and the ball also hit the glass wall continuously. It was so small, curled up, and very fragile, as if it would be broken into pieces after two more hits.

Song cursed continuously, throwing her to the ground and kicking her, but Nanfeng seemed to lose all consciousness, felt no pain, and muttered with dilated pupils: "My child is dead..."

died……?
Really dead...?
Shocked all over, she suddenly exploded: "Give me back my child!"

"give me back!"

She wanted to grab the glass bottle in his hand, Song laughed loudly: "Yes, I will return it to you, and I will return it to you now!"

But he raised his hand and threw the bottle out of the window!
"Do not--!"

Nan Feng lay on the window and stretched out his arms, but he could only watch helplessly as the glass bottle flew out, smashing to the ground with her heart, torn apart.

Outside the window, there was a torrential rain, and drops of rain were like needles, falling continuously, falling on the child, and falling on Nanfeng's heart.

She suddenly became motionless.

As if losing his soul, his breathing became sluggish and slow.

Song grabbed her hair so hard that the entire scalp was almost torn off.

Forced to raise his head, from Nanfeng's perspective, Song's entire face was distorted.

His mouth opened and closed, revealing his ugliness, and he kept spitting out swearing and dirty words, each of which was so unbearable.

Nan Feng was indifferent, she didn't know what she was looking at with her dilated pupils.

There was no response, nothing happened.

"Didn't you practice very sharply? Why don't you say a word now? Could it be that you haven't practiced for a long time? It doesn't matter, I will ask someone to pay you for practicing now!" No longer satisfied with verbal abuse After Song's voice fell outside, three or four men came in, all of them looked like wolves, looking at Nanfeng with bright eyes.

Song directly threw her to those men: "Hurry up, let me see how powerful your mouth is, the number one courtesan in Banyan City, you can't just make a name for yourself!"

Those men walked towards Nanfeng with grim smiles on their faces, gearing up and eager to try.

Nan Feng was lying on the ground, countless images flashed in front of his eyes, either happy or angry or sad or joyful, all chaotic, and finally turned into an unstoppable laugh: "Hehehe..."

The more she thought about it, the more she laughed, and the louder she laughed, her shoulders trembled, as if she was watching a play worth laughing at.

The entire ward was filled with her laughter, abrupt and weird.

The four men looked at each other in blank dismay. Her appearance was a bit scary, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Song Ye's face was turned blue and white by her smile. He stepped forward and stepped on her abdomen: "What are you laughing at?"

Nanfeng picked up a tile on the ground.

Seeing that she was not in the right mood now, Song withdrew his feet and took a cautious step back.

Nan Feng held the tile, stood up slowly from the ground, looked at him, at them, with a soft voice, and smiled: "Isn't this the face you are looking at?"

"Then," she stuck the tile on her cheek, and with every word, she used force and slowly stroked down, leaving a bloodstain wherever she passed, and the oozing blood stained the tile red, Her hands were stained red, "Do you still want this?"

It hurts, but not too much.

She felt carefully, the dense pain came out of her face, but compared to the original pain in her heart, it was so insignificant.

Everyone watched this scene in astonishment.

Who would have thought, who dared to think, that she would ruin her own face! !
"Shit!" Song cursed, "Is this woman crazy!"

She looked at Song and smiled at Song, but it seemed that she was talking and smiling at another person.

"Come and see, do you still want such a face? Is it good-looking? It's very good-looking. If it wasn't for the good-looking face, how could you treat me differently? If it wasn't for the good-looking face, how could you Will you marry me? If it wasn't for this pretty face, why wouldn't you let me go?"

She walked in front of Song, curling the corners of her mouth gently, how beautiful she used to be, but now she is astonished with a scar on her face.Song kicked her directly: "Crazy! Get out!"

Nanfeng didn't feel the pain, got up from the ground, and walked towards him again, insisting on clinging to him like a rose soul: "You haven't said how beautiful it is, you insist on imprisoning me, and you will die You must have loved this face to die with me, right? Tell me, what about now? How pretty is it now?"

Song has never seen such a woman, she is obviously crazy!He cursed: "You bastard!" Just as he was about to give her another kick, unexpectedly, Nanfeng suddenly stabbed the thing in his hand into his stomach—it was the piece of porcelain she used to cut her face!
She exerted a lot of strength, and he was stabbed by her. This time, his eyes widened, and he knelt down slowly on the ground.

"Boss!" The men exclaimed.

The south wind stepped on the people on the ground, and they floated out of the ward like a wandering spirit.

There were drops of blood on the ground behind him.

……

Lu Chengyu disappeared all night, Song Qi finally found him, before explaining the cause and effect, he said directly: "Young Master, something happened to Young Madam!"

……

Since the beginning of summer, it was the first time that it rained so heavily in Rongcheng, as if it was going to submerge the whole city.

Walking in the rain in a daze, Nan Feng thought about many things.

Her whole body was soaked, and the hospital gown on her body was stained with deep and shallow blood, and she didn't know where it all came from.

When Lu Chengyu was in the car, he saw her wandering on the grass like a lonely wild rose, his pupils shrank, and before the car stopped, he opened the door and sprinted down: "Nanfeng!"

In the chaos, Nanfeng heard a very familiar voice, turned around mechanically, and there was a person running towards her as far as she could see, she moved her lips, and the rain immediately took the opportunity to pour into her mouth, very salty and astringent.

"Why did you make yourself like this? Come back with me!" Lu Chengyu grabbed her hand, seeing her in a mess, there was even a deep and long wound on her face bleeding, and her brows were tightly knit together .

Nanfeng suddenly reacted strongly: "Don't touch me!!"

Lu Chengyu was stunned, and her hand had already been thrown away forcefully.

Nan Feng hugged his arm and hid away. He sensitively sensed that she was in a bad mood at the moment, and frowned: "You just finished the operation, so you can't get in the rain."

Just had surgery...

That's right, she just finished the operation, and her child was dug out of her stomach and thrown out. She searched for a long time but couldn't find where he was...

But why?

Why would her child die?

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out, why did her child die suddenly while growing up in her womb?

……died.

...and actually died.

The previous voice that was like a spell was replaying in her mind again.

—Your child is dead.

—Your brother is dead too.

She covered her ears violently, but it was useless, those words were engraved on every nerve of her body.

—Your child is dead.

—Your brother is dead too.

In a trance, she mistakenly thought that someone was whispering against her ear, and she backed away in fear, dodging and dodging in the open space, but the voice could not go away, like a maggot tarsus, like a shadow.

died.

are dead.

child……

elder brother……

are dead.

She thought of that little fetus curled up in a glass bottle filled with formalin, so powerless, so fragile, ready to be slaughtered.

She also thought of her brother who was tied to the cross, breathless, bloodstained, bruised and shattered.

She suddenly felt something blocked in her throat, she couldn't move up or down, she couldn't help reaching out to hold her neck, rubbing, pinching, trying to swallow the uncomfortable feeling or vomit it out, but it couldn't, she was stuck Living.

Seeing that her whole body's reaction was very strange, as if she was haunted by some curse, Lu Chengyu's heart was anxious and impatient, and his brows were raised in a serious way: "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you?"

He held her hand again, intending to pull her to a place where there was no rain, but Nan Feng still struggled: "Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Lu Chengyu's thin lips were pursed sullenly, but his eyes were filled with displeasure, and he held her hand tightly.

Nan Feng suddenly stopped struggling, and suddenly looked up at him.He was still wearing a black suit, the white shirt inside was buttoned up meticulously, there was a faint expression of coldness between his brows, and under the gray sky, his pupils were deeper and darker than before.

Nan Feng grabbed his hand and asked immediately: "No matter what method you use, even if it is torture, you will use all means, in short, you have to pry open my brother's mouth to find out the whereabouts of the ledger, right?"

"You go with me to hide from the rain first."

"Answer me!" Nan Feng shouted.

Darkness floated in his eyes, Lu Chengyu stopped his pace and looked into her eyes at the same time, looked at each other for a long time, and then said: "Yes."

The tail sound hadn't completely stopped yet, Nan Feng swung his arms quickly and violently, and he slapped him with his hand.

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, as if tearing apart the prehistoric universe.

No one among Song Qi and others dared to step forward, and Lu Chengyu remained motionless, his eyes focused on her pale and angry face, and he remained silent.

Nanfeng's voice was cold: "From the very beginning, you never thought of giving my brother a life, because he has read the details of the ledger and knows too many things that are not good for you, so he must die, right?"

Lu Chengyu's gaze was deep, like the deep valleys of the Karakoram Mountains where the bottom could not be seen. It was also after a long silence that he replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

The second slap of 'pa' also landed on the side of his face after his reply, and Nanfeng clenched his numb and painful palm tightly.

"Even if you know how important he is to me, even if you know that I will be heartbroken because of his accident, even if you know that you kill him and I will hate you for the rest of my life, you have never changed your original mind," the book must be , Yu Wen must die', this idea in your heart, even for a second, has not changed—right!"

He saw swords and swords in her pupils, and a breath of turbid air circled in his chest, and was slowly exhaled by him: "Yes."

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Three answers to three questions, all 'yes'.

In fact, she was asking the question knowingly, and she already had the answer to every question in her heart, but she insisted on listening to him personally, and she didn't know whether she wanted to make a solid guess, or she still had a little bit of hope to help him clear up.

Now, the truth is obvious, every cell of his is full of sin, she is a fool, a complete fool, fell into his trap, fell into his tender trap, and implicated her brother.

She raised her hand to cover her dry eyes, but water still flowed from between her fingers. She couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, and she couldn't let go of the grief and scars. She choked up and murmured: "How could you do this?" for me?"

Nanfeng broke free from his hand and kept backing away, as if staying away from him would keep him away from those lies and calculations.

"Lu Chengyu, how could you treat me like this..."

"How can you lie to me from beginning to end..."

lied to her.

lied to her.

They all lied to her.

Lied to her feelings, lied to her sincerity, she seemed to have returned to the summer in Los Angeles that year, and heard the man's smiling but sincere confession again.

Those words were so beautiful, she had engraved them in her heart and couldn't bear to forget them, but when she thinks about them now, her eyes are full of absurdities, all absurdities.

Nanfeng smiled.

I can't see clearly the self-indulgent sentimentality at the beginning.

Laughing now deserves the consequences of self-indulgence.

Lu Chengyu saw her blood dripping, obviously the knife edge was split open, his eyebrows twitched, and he was about to take her away forcibly regardless of her wishes, when suddenly the sound of a motorcycle engine came from a distance, the sound was deafening. Instead of two vehicles, they are in groups.

He glanced sideways, and saw a dozen or twenty motorcycles approaching from far to near. It was very obvious that the opponent was not a quarrelsome ruffian, but a well-trained convoy, and the target was them.

No, to be precise, the target is Nanfeng!

His eyes turned cold: "Song Qi!"

"Yes!" Song Qi was glad that he had mobilized a lot of people here. Originally, he wanted to protect Nanfeng from being harassed while recuperating in the hospital, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

She immediately ordered that the four cars that had been parked on the side of the road for a long time start to move around Nanfeng and Lu Chengyu, forming a protective circle.

The team looked for opportunities to break through the tight encirclement on the outer circle, and deliberately made harsh roars.

Lu Chengyu didn't know who sent the convoy, he just wanted to take Nanfeng to a place he thought was safe right away.

But Nanfeng didn't allow him to approach at all, she kept retreating and running away, her lips were smiling, but her eyes were red: "Why did you lie to me...why...it was clearly you who said that you would treat me forever Well, if you want to protect me for the rest of your life, why don't you just turn your head around?"

"I trust you so much, how can you lie to me..."

Pieces of the broken heart fell off and could not be repaired.

"You said it, you said it...you will marry me when I grow up, and you will protect me for the rest of your life, but you lied to me, you lied to me..."

Lu Chengyu suddenly froze in place.

The person who had always been like a mountain avalanche without changing his face was suddenly surging, and the last sentence came from his left and right ears, without uttering a single word.

And the nine characters standing in the middle were like countless steel needles piercing into the bones. It was the first time in his life that he experienced the so-called heart-wrenching pain.

...you will marry me when I grow up...

...When you grow up, I will marry you...

The dust-covered years sealed in the depths of his memory began to turn against the current, and the mountains and the rivers passed. When he was most caught off guard, the only promise he had made to someone appeared abruptly, piercing all his reason.

Is it her?
Is it her?

How could it be her?
He lost all his composure: "What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

"Who told you that?"

"Who told you that!"

He would rather that someone told her that sentence, he would rather that person was not her!How could it be her!It can't be her!

He chased after him desperately, wanting her to speak clearly, but Nanfeng avoided him like a snake and scorpion, the two of them chased and fled, and they both protruded from the protective circle of the car. Surround alone.

Lu Chengyu couldn't get close to Nanfeng, his eyes were full of hostility: "I can't deal with a few bastards, why should I support you!"

Hearing this, the people in the car opened the door and got out of the car. They were all dressed in black and held baseball bats in their hands. They immediately started fighting with the team.

Everyone in Lu Chengyu's side is a Lianjiazi, and they are extremely ferocious. Pulling someone off the motorcycle is a violent beating, but the people in the team are not vegetarians either.

It was a scuffle where everyone risked their lives.

Lu Chengyu's eyes were bright, and he went straight to the direction of the south wind. Someone stopped him on the road. He was like Yushenshenshenyufoshen, Buddhas. I can't afford it.

Among them was a man in a blue racing suit who fought against him. He couldn't see his face with his helmet on, but he was very skilled. He took three or five steps back and hit the car, blood dripping from the underside of his helmet.

Over there, Nan Feng was kidnapped onto a motorcycle and sped away!

Lu Chengyu snatched a motorcycle casually, and stepped up the gas to catch up!

The men of both sides followed closely behind.

From the urban area to the suburbs, the wind was driving all the way. Seeing that the distance from the motorcycle in front was getting farther and farther, Lu Chengyu reached for the gun from the back of his waist. Watching the opponent's speed slow down, he aimed at the opponent's rear tire and slammed it. , The opponent's car lost its balance in an instant and completely overturned.

Both Nanfeng and the driver were thrown out of the car. The grassland was flat and thick, and the two of them rolled around on the ground.

In the rainstorm, the two sides fought again, and gradually, the people from Lu Chengyu's side gained the upper hand.

Lu Chengyu has only one goal - Nanfeng!
After knocking down two or three people, he ran towards Nanfeng, Nanfeng lost his mind and stuck in place like a log.

At this moment, someone's voice broke through the storm and resounded through the entire forest in the chaotic crowd.

"Master! The man locked in the basement is dead!"

Nan Feng's body shook suddenly.

Lu Chengyu's footsteps also faltered.

Nanfeng suddenly raised his head and stared at the nearest man.

"The...man in the basement..." she repeated mutteringly, "...dead?"

Lu Chengyu's expression could almost be described as panic.

Everything in front of him was turned upside down, and the last ray of light in Nanfeng's world was finally completely annihilated.

There was no sky, the darkness where she could not see her fingers devoured her, her heart was burned to the bone, she strangled her throat, and finally broke down completely and cried: "Ah——!!"

The wailing of pain was thunderous and shocking.

"Nanfeng!" Lu Chengyu was startled suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to hug her, but Nanfeng turned and ran away.

She had already fallen into a demon, and ran desperately, as if she wanted to run back to the basement of the Lu mansion to confirm whether her brother was alive.

Your child is dead.

Your brother is also dead.

The curse sounded in his mind again, Nan Feng covered his ears and cried while running.

She runs ahead.

Lu Chengyu chased after him.

She ran in the direction of Aibei.

There was the sound of propellers rattling in the sky, and Lu Chengyu raised his head suddenly, and saw a white helicopter hovering in midair, lowering its altitude.

For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of crisis that he might lose Nanfeng forever.

"south wind!!"

Don't run away!

stop!
stop!

Nanfeng didn't listen, she ran surprisingly fast.

The helicopter descended to a height of more than one meter from the ground, and the hatch suddenly opened. In the heavy rain, a man stood at the hatch, half kneeling, and stretched out his hand downwards.

His hand was right in front of Nanfeng.

"Give me your hand and I will take you away."

The rain was so heavy that it completely obscured the vision, and no one could see the faces of the people at the cabin door.

Nanfeng couldn't see clearly, let alone who he was.

Behind him was Lu Chengyu's shout.

Tears were running down her upturned face, and she resolutely stretched out her hand.

Hold your hands tightly.

(End of this chapter)