The rainstorm is like a storm.
The raindrops hit their clothes, but in just a few seconds the hem became wet.
Fu Cheng pinched her wrist and pulled the person back under the eaves. The man’s dim expression looked even more terrifying than the boundless darkness.
Song Shengsheng felt that her hand had never been grabbed so hard by someone. She dared to struggle, and what she was greeted with was even more violent control.
She took a deep breath and avoided Fu Cheng’s stubborn gaze on her face.
She was deeply regretting, what were she running away?
What’s there to be guilty about her?
It’s not her who doesn’t want to live.
It was Fu Cheng who discovered the evidence that she had “a fan of affair” and “uneasy in the room” before. She left so tactfully. What else should he do?
Do you have to feel relieved after she dies?
Otherwise, she would not understand why he had grabbed her so fiercely and fiercely now, and refused to let her go.
Song Shengsheng lowered his head, and even so, he could feel the sharp gaze falling from the top of his head.
She said, “Comrade, you recognized the wrong person.”
Fu Cheng was almost angry at her ruthless words.
His voice didn’t sound as angry as before, as if he had calmed down, but the force in his hand was still a shackle that could not be broken free, locking her tightly: “Song Shengsheng.”
Song Shengsheng originally wanted to give each other a decent face.
Pretend to not know each other, and then leave each other, just pretending that they have never seen each other today.
Don’t mention the past again.
That’s fine.
But Fu Cheng obviously didn’t plan to let her go so easily, and insisted on forcing her to face this reunion.
Song Shengsheng could see that Fu Cheng looked at her just now and was also a little surprised.
So, he probably didn’t expect that he would meet her so accidentally tonight.
Song Shengsheng was not surprised either. Fu Cheng got rid of her restless wife, so there was no need to come to her again.
Even Song Peiyuan, whom she brought to her older brother since she was a child, never contacted her again after she went back.
There is no phone call.
No letter.
I went back after the New Year, and I seemed to never remember her sister again.
So Fu Cheng would not come to find her.
Song Shengsheng understood very well and didn’t feel anything surprising, but there was still a little bit of strange discomfort deep in his heart.
She said, “You let me go first.”
> Fu Cheng didn’t let go, “Look up.”
Song Shengsheng refused: “No.”
Fu Cheng freed up his free hand, held her chin, and gently lifted it up. He didn’t see it so clearly in the rain just now.
Look carefully now.
Seeing that she had all her beards and tails, her arms and legs were missing, and her face was not too small. She looked a little rounder, with a rosy complexion and delicate eyebrows and eyes. I think she was doing well.
Fu Cheng has been worried about this six months.
I was as frightened as a frightened bird.
He was always not so calm when it came to her.
Song Shengsheng faced his gaze. He was not as scared as he had just caught him. It might be the courage given to her by living alone for the past six months.
She is doing pretty well.
Except for occasional occasions, I feel a little lonely during festivals.
Other times, she always has a way to make herself happy.