Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 232 Accident
Chapter 64 Accident
Ouyang Man sat in front of the qin, with her slender fingers on the qin, and the sound of flowing water came out of her hands. No matter whether her qin sound could be compared with Xu Hua's, but in this school, no one could do it very well. Yes, but the following is quiet, Wen Hui lay on the chair in the front row, turned her head, her eyes lit up even Chen Xiaolu could listen, and her lips rose slightly. Interestingly, Lu Junhao closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying listening to the sound of the piano. Suddenly, there was only a creaking sound, and the sound of the piano was cut off instantly, accompanied by a painful sound. sound.

"Man'er," Lu Junhao stood up quickly, Ouyang Man's face was pale without any blood, and those who stood up could see that the blood on the strings was flowing from her fingertips, Xia Sha opened her eyes wide With both eyes, she looked at Ouyang Man's fingers in disbelief. The strings were not broken, so how did her hand hurt, and it seemed to be very heavy.

Without thinking about it, a black figure jumped up from the stage, followed by two other people, and the arena was in chaos.

"Jun Hao," Xia Sha stood in place, watching Ouyang Man run away with an anxious expression on his face. In that way, losing her was like losing the feelings of the whole world, which made her heart constrict in pain again.

An Moran raised his hand, and in an instant, a dark curtain opened, blocking everyone's sight. An Moran looked at the students below quietly. At this moment, there was chaos below, there were all kinds of voices, even girls'. scream.

"The game is suspended," An Moran said in a deep voice. His cold voice was very intimidating. After such a thing happened, it was impossible to continue. After he finished speaking, there would naturally be someone to help guide these things. Students, if they can't even do this, then they can leave.

On the stage, Lu Junhao had already hugged Ouyang Man, and blood was still flowing from her fingers. Ouyang Man frowned in pain, and his lips parted and closed from time to time.

"Junhao, my hand hurts so much," she leaned against Lu Junhao tightly, her face was very pale, Lu Junhao's dark eyes were full of distress and panic, he put his face against Ouyang Man's cold face, it's okay Yes, don't be afraid, the pain will be gone soon.He turned around, and it seemed that his whole body was surrounded by blackness. If something happened to his Man'er again, he would definitely go crazy.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Jingchen yelled, there was some thin sweat on his forehead, and the veins on the back of his hands seemed to burst out, it can be seen that he is extremely suppressing himself now Work hard.

"Junhao, take Man'er to the infirmary first." An Moran walked in from the outside. When he saw the blood on Ouyang Man's fingertips, his expression froze, and his lips were tightly pursed. However, compared to They seemed to be much calmer, Lu Junhao hurried out with Ouyang Man in his arms.

And Feng Jingchen just looked at Qin's blood stains with some emptiness, and followed him out.

An Moran stopped where he was, his black eyes showed no emotion, until he approached the blood-stained qin, put his finger on it, his pupils shrank suddenly, he picked it up, and then lifted his hand from the qin He took out a blade.

The blade was still wet with blood.

Xia Sha looked at the blade in his hand, and the blood hurt her eyes. How could there be a blade in the piano? At this moment, An Moran suddenly saw her who had been standing not far away.

There was a hint of doubt in the bottomless black eyes, but his eyes made Xia Sha feel like he was falling into the world of ice and snow. Was he suspicious of her?

An Moran just glanced at it, and then walked out with the blade. There was a bloody smell on the stage, which could never disappear. Xia Sha suddenly covered her mouth. This kind of breath made her feel a little nausea.She ran to the back, here, she couldn't stay any longer Wenhui walked to the door, dozens of people in school security clothes were already telling them to leave, but Xia Sha was still inside, she hadn't come out yet, just, these people There is no human feeling at all, she rubbed her forehead, what's the matter?Why did the accident happen at this time? She hated Ouyang Man, but she never thought of hurting her.

She's not that vicious yet.

In the doctor's room, the doctor wrapped up the wound on Ouyang Man. Fortunately, the wound was not that deep and did not hurt the bones, so she was fine, but she couldn't play the piano anymore recently.

Ouyang Man has already passed out. She has never been injured like this before. She has been the princess of her family since she was a child. Everyone is cautious about her. This time, nervousness and fear have put her in an extremely tense state. Under the strained emotions, he couldn't bear it for a while, and fell asleep.

Lu Junhao sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the extremely pale face of the woman on the bed with his big hands, his black eyes were filled with heartache, her injury was in her fingers, but his injury was in his heart.

How could he hurt her, how could he, there were some bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the pain was extremely painful.

Feng Jingchen stood aside, holding his hand tightly, even if his fingertips got stuck in his flesh, he didn't know the pain. He closed his eyes, and there were clear and visible wounds in the smoky eyes.

The door opened from the outside, An Moran walked in, he looked at Ouyang Man who had treated the wound, his footsteps were much lighter, he stood beside Feng Jingchen, the three of them stood together again, still for the sake of The same person and woman gave up pursuit, but did not give up love.

"Moran, what's going on here?" Feng Jingchen's pupils were cold, like a cold wind blowing, no longer the gentleness of the past.

An Moran raised his hand, it was this one, the blade in his hand flashed a icy light under the light, the blood on the blade made Feng Jingchen's eyes closed heavily.

Lu Junhao turned his head suddenly. When he saw the blade in An Moran's hand, he looked like a bloodthirsty Satan. The corners of his lips raised coldly. There was a touch of cruelty in it, which they had never seen before. .

"Who did it?" The voice seemed to come from hell, An Moran put down the blade in his hand, his lips began to tighten, complexities flashed in his lowered eyes, until after a long time, his lips opened and closed.

"do not know."

His voice was still very calm, but he seemed to be suppressing something, Feng Jingchen let go of his hand, turned around and walked out, if he didn't know the reason.Then he will investigate, if he finds out, then, no matter who it is, he will definitely make his life worse than death, and no one can hurt Man'er.

No one can.

Lu Junhao held Ouyang Man's other uninjured hand, and even the muscles of his body covered in black were tense. The ruthlessness in his black pupils was icy cold, but when he looked at Ouyang Man At that moment, the coldness on his face receded, and only his heart ached for her.

(End of this chapter)