At a dark corner, Su Yurou is sitting next to the garbage can, while the mysterious man is standing under the street lamp. The light hits him like a layer of halo.
It is faint and graceful, and mysterious with a kind of strange and unpredictable atmosphere.
Su Yurou suddenly sneezed. She has been in the rain for a long time. Now she has a cold. But the man just carries a black umbrella and doesn't mean to stand in the rain for Su Yurou.
Su Yurou clenched her hands tightly. The tall man in front of her gave her too much pressure.
Even if she can't see her face clearly, Su Yurou can clearly perceive that her eyes are examining herself without a trace of temperature.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can help you."
Men's voice is very hoarse, not like the original voice, seems to be for what purpose, deliberately changed their tone.
Su Yurou hears the speech, the slender body trembles, the cold rain flows down her uncovered body, that kind of confusion.
"Can you, can you give me a dress first?"
Seeing the man who is looking at her from a high position, Su Yurou's sense of embarrassment and shame grows stronger and stronger. At last, she can't help but feel the anxiety in her heart, and tries to say her own prayer.
The man was silent for a moment, then he untied his windbreaker gracefully and threw it straight at Su Yurou.
Su Yurou felt a little hurt when she was beaten by her clothes. But now she was able to get a piece of clothes to cover her body, and her heart was still filled with incomparable gratitude.
The rain flowed wantonly on Su Yurou's pale face. With her eyes open, she peeped at the man who threw his clothes.
Under the other party's black windbreaker, there is an equally black and heavy shirt without any fancy. Even if there is no facial features, it is also full of thick indifference.
What a strange man
Su Yurou hurriedly put the big man's windbreaker on her body. She put her high-heeled shoes back on her feet, and slowly stood up and closed her completely wet Liu Haichao with her hands.
"Thank you Thank you, sir
After shaking her thanks, Su Yurou sees a man with Chinese character face lying on the ground beside her, without half breath. A trace of hatred flashed through her eyes.
Suddenly, Su Yurou recalled the disgusting man who had just dared to behave so excessively to her!
She snorted coldly and couldn't help kicking the other side.
The man with a big black umbrella just stood aside coldly. He watched Su Yurou make these moves, but he didn't express any opinions.
After playing for more than half an hour, Su Yurou finally realized a problem. There was no blood on the uncle with a Chinese face. How did the man kill him?
Su Yurou thought more and more terrifying, but perhaps because this man had just saved his life, her uneasy heart soon became firm again.
"Sir, there must be some reason why he saved me? I don't know what value I have to my husband, and what does he want me to do? "
At the beginning, Su Yurou's speaking speed was relatively gentle. The more she talked about it, she couldn't help becoming anxious.
Even Su Yurou did not realize that she had a strange feeling for the man who rescued her at this critical moment.
For too long, no one has affirmed her value, and this man seems to have become the only way for Su Yurou to prove her existence.
Hearing Su Yurou's yearning words, the man's cold and fierce eyes swept towards her, looking up and down at her, as if to dig her use.
Even though she was separated by a layer of sunglasses, Su Yurou could feel the cold air of the other party. Somehow, she felt like she wanted to run away.
Su Yurou's body trembled a little. She tried to pull out a smile at the corner of her mouth and tried to keep calm when she was examined by the other party.
Even if this man is the devil from the bottom of hell, she will never miss this opportunity.
Because she really has no way out now!
Abandoned by Gu Zihang, his father Su Jiankai is about to be jailed again. He is not easy to cling to a Lei ye, but he is also arrested. As for Shengyuan company, Su Wan and Du Huimin have been completely ignored.
So the appearance of this man in front of me seems to be a turning point of things! No matter what, she won't let go!
The man looks at Su Yurou quietly, and then quickly and coldly throws out a comment.
"You and your sister Su Wan are not alike at all."
What does the other side mean by this sentence!
Hearing the man's disdainful tone, Su Yurou can even imagine that the corner of her lips under the sunglasses of the other party has already drawn a sneering smile.
Su Yurou's face froze at the smell of speech, and she took a deep breath. However, the jealousy and anger in her heart still could not be contained.
"Sir, why would you compare me to that cheap woman? If you think it's useless to be gentle, you don't have to satirize me like this! "Su Yurou's voice is backward, and she doesn't hear the other party's refutation. She suddenly realizes that this man has no good feelings for Su Wan. She has just misunderstood him.
Su Yurou thought, a thin layer of grievance appeared in her eyes, and soon tears came to her. Against her face, which had been bullied by others, she showed some strange and charming amorous feelings.
She subconsciously bit her lip, and then slightly lowered her head, revealing a thin and white neck, delicate and brought out a bit of innocence.
The man's eyes flow over Su Yurou. His eyes are deep, and his indifferent voice brings out some slight mockery.
"Don't look pathetic in front of me, because there's no need."
Su's soft and weak look suddenly changed. She tried her best to calm down her mood. She didn't mess up. Her voice was soft, but she was determined.
"You don't like Suwan, do you? You can say your purpose directly. As long as Yurou can do it, she will try her best to help you do it. "
The man raised his eyes quietly, and then said in a low voice, "I will contact you if I need to. You just don't see me today."
Su Yurou looks sluggish. Seeing the man turning to leave, her face suddenly pales a lot. Su Yurou quickly raises her heel.
"I know it's too much to ask for, but Sir, can you help me save my father, I..."
Her voice was eager and full of supplication.
The man's voice is not cold and hot, with a thick Indifference: "a useless waste, why should I save it?"
Su Yurou bit into the corner of her lip, knowing that she was demanding it. Finally she asked, "what do you call it?"
Just when Su Yurou thought that the other party would not answer, the figure that was about to disappear in the corner stopped, and a voice came from the wind.
"You can call me, Mr. Chen."