Who Is the Prey

The bald head felt the same way, and nodded non-stop, should be in harmony: "It is!"

He paused, and suddenly asked, "Five brother, what's the woman with the surname He doing now? She had to call the police before." He said, he also pulled He Yan's mobile phone out of his pocket. Show it to Xiaowu and invite him to say: "If there is a brother who is quick, this number will be dialed out."

Xiao Wu didn't want him to grab He Yan's mobile phone, and when he was annoyed, he raised his hand and gave him a bald slap. He hated: "You idiot, what do you do with her mobile phone?"

The bald head was a little silly, and raised his hand to scratch his head. "I didn't think much, so I put it in my pocket. Isn't it okay? Isn't it just a cell phone, and it's a big deal."

Xiaowu pointed his inspiring head with his finger, and hated that he was hard to make a steel, saying: "You said you are stupid, you don't recognize it, the woman with the brother, who knows if there is something in the mobile phone of her brother, drop it in your hand. Here, you said you didn’t read it, who believed it?"

"But I really didn't read it!" The bald man argued, and said: "You see, there is a password, I don't want to see it if I see it."

Xiao Wu rolled his eyes in anger, and was speechless.

"I'll send her back?" asked Bald, looking at Xiao Wuqi hummingly, and then said, "Or, give it to Mr. Fu and ask him to give it back to the woman? Can you be a good person!" "

"Throw it, throw it!" Xiao Wu felt frustrated, looked at the bald head and opened the window, and then thrown away. He was so scared that he grabbed it and shouted, "Can this also be thrown out? Throw me in the river!" "

The car turned away and drove towards the river. Just after two intersections, the bald head stretched out to pull Xiaowu, pointing to the car driving across the road and shouting: "Hey! Brother, that kid's car, it seems like that The woman drives the car."

Xiaowu glanced back, thought for a moment, and commanded, "Follow me and see where they are going."

The car turned back to the car that followed Liang Yuanze, and followed him all the way to the hospital, watching He Yan stop the car indiscriminately, dragging Liang Yuanze to the emergency room, his head bald, hey, said: "This woman is really strange Yes, instead of making a phone call for an ambulance, drive yourself to take the person to the hospital."

"She didn't want to disturb the police." Xiao Wu said lightly. He took a hard breath and slowly spit out a few smoke rings before saying again: "Two possibilities, either she is really timid, you Frightened. Or, this woman is really unusual, calm, and aware of current affairs."

In the emergency room, medical personnel have taken over Liang Yuanze from He Yan for diagnosis and treatment. His injuries are scary, but most of them are soft tissue damage, which is not very important. Only the index finger is broken and surgery is required.The doctor asked He Yan where the broken finger was. If it was handled properly, the broken finger could be replanted and had a very high survival rate.

Although He Yan's expression was still calm, her trembling hands revealed her panic at the moment. She left Liang Yuanze to the doctor to deal with the injury. She held a mobile phone and found a secluded corner to call Fu Shenxing.At the beginning, he just refused to accept it. Until she edited a text message, he returned to the phone and said indifferently, "In a meeting, simply say something."

He Yan choked up uncontrollably and begged him: "Fu Shenxing, I beg you, return Yuanze's fingers to me, I beg you."

Fu Shenxing did not speak and hung up the phone.

He Yan had to dial again, but he didn't answer it at all, and he played a few more times.He blocked the number, He Yan closed his eyes hopelessly, stood silently for a while in the night, and suddenly ran out madly, took the car and went straight to Fu's Enterprise Building.The secretary in the presidential office had just met her in the afternoon, and she did not dare to reprimand when she rushed in like this. She got up quickly to stop and hurriedly said: "Mr. Fu is not in the office!"

This reminded He Yan that she decisively abandoned the president's office and turned to the conference room.This floor occupies a lot of space. She looked for each other and pushed open several doors in a row, and then ran into Fu Shenxing's conference room.The light inside was bright, and it was indeed a meeting. She suddenly broke in and grabbed everyone's attention. Fu Shenxing's eyes also swept over her, cold, without any slight temperature.

Under everyone's attention, He Yan's confused brain suddenly calmed down. Fu Shenxing was a soft eater but not a hard eater. Her purpose was to return Liang Yuanze's broken finger, not come to fight with him desperately.She tried to suppress her rapid breathing, trying to make her voice sound as smooth as possible, "Mr. Fu, could you please come out? I have something to do with you."

Fu Shenxing looked at He Yan indifferently, her lips trembling slightly, and her eyes were staring straight at him, full of prayers and pain, and no trace of stubbornness or fierceness.He should be happy for this, but somehow, looking at her like this, he felt some uncomfortable discomfort in his heart, so he replied coldly: "I am in a meeting."

A trace of despair flashed in He Yan's eyes, trembling: "I beg you, Fu Shenxing."

Fu Shenxing slightly squeezed the corner of his lower lip, suddenly stood up, and left the Fu executives in the conference room, and went out without a word.He Yan froze for a moment, and hurriedly chased him in the back, chasing him straight into the office, and then stepped forward to grab his arm, and awkwardly begged: "Fu Shenxing, it's me who hates you, you have to take revenge. Charge me, don't hurt the innocent, will you?"

He sneered, and looked back at her, saying, "People always have to pay for what they do."

"It's a finger, is it?" Her voice was trembling, and she felt a Swiss army knife somewhere in her hand, opened the blade, pointed it at her index finger, and asked him again: "I will give it to him ,May I?"

Fu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, sneered, and sneered: "He Yan, do you want to threaten me with yourself? Are you kidding--"

Before the words were finished, He Yan was sharply cutting her fingers with a knife. Fu Shenxing changed her face. She stretched out her hand and grabbed her wrist, grabbed the knife, and smashed it hard. The wall in the distance, and then pulled her in front of her, gritted her teeth and shouted: "He Yan!"

She shed tears and did not struggle. She even knelt down slowly and hugged his legs, begging him: "Shen Zhijie, I beg you, you give me your broken finger, I don't want to treat him all my life Feeling guilty, I don't want him to be disabled because of me."

Fu Shenxing gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to kick her away with a kick, but somehow the foot could not be lifted.

He called Xiaowu and asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Wu was stunned by him for a while, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but suddenly, Fu Shenxing didn't say how to deal with the broken finger as long as he broke Liang Yuanze's finger. Not good, he explained when he was busy: "Bald also wanted to do things thoughtfully, which brought the broken finger out of the plastic bag."

Fu Shenxing interrupted him and only said in a cold voice: "I ask you to break your finger."

Xiaowu's voice couldn't help but make a little false, "Throw it."

"Where?" Fu Shenxing asked again.

Xiao Wu gave his bald head a sharp look, and he replied carefully: "It didn't come very far, and he threw it on the street."