Chapter 189

To be exact, when Huang Xing duels with Shan Dongyang, Fu Zhenxin has been watching from the window on the second floor.

She is very concerned about the safety of Huang Xing.

But at this moment, Huang Xing is very interested in Li Zheng's sudden rescue.

He's too mysterious.

However, for the moment, he is familiar with Fu Zhenxin, and it is very likely that Fu Zhenxin moved to rescue her.

But Li Zheng didn't stay long. After a few words with Fu Zhenxin, he hurried to the parking lot next to him and drove away in an Audi A8.

Huang Xing wanted to ask about Li Zheng, but Fu Zhenxin took the initiative to look at the direction of the A8 leaving, and said with a sigh: Director Huang, do you know what this person is for? It scares you to death! He is - he is the bodyguard of Zhongnanhai!

what? Huang Xing was stunned.

Fu Zhenxin mischievous way: how, afraid of it?

Huang Xing doubts a way: how can you know him?

Fu Zhenxin said: he was a playmate of my sister and I when we were young, a typical rich second generation. He was bad when he was a child, but now he's much more mature. He came back to visit his relatives. I was afraid that you would be killed by Shan Dongyang, so I called him over. He's the only one who can handle that guy.

Then, she seemed to think of something and quickly added: don't get me wrong. I'm not concerned about you. I'm afraid you'll die at our door. What's more, I have to save some virtue for my sister. I can't watch her man die here, can I?

Her mouth is still unforgiving.

Knife mouth, bean curd heart.

But in Huang Xing's heart, there is a special sadness.

He felt her deep resentment towards herself from her words and manners.

"Go, follow me upstairs," says Fu Zhenxin, patting Huang Xing on the shoulder and leading him through the unit door.

After entering the elevator, Fu Zhenxin continued: "that Li Zheng, that guy just now, is really not an ordinary person. His father is worth hundreds of millions and runs dozens of companies. They also engage in real estate and sell cars. None of us expected that Li Zheng would become a special forces soldier later. No, no, it's the special forces among the special forces who serve as guards for the national leaders. Do you understand. He's changed. He's really changed. You don't know how bad he used to be. He bullied me and other children every day when he was a child. But to tell you a secret, he never bullied my sister. He chased my sister, but he didn't.

Huang Xing thought it was incredible, and asked with great interest: did you stop chasing later?

Fu Zhenxin said: they are on the high side of the army. It's amazing. I've seen a picture of his girlfriend now, pretty to death. Hum, men, there's no one who doesn't care.

Huang Xing knows that Fu Zhenxin is alluding to herself, and his heart is filled with infinite emotion.

After going upstairs, Fu Zhenxin finds out the cotton swab and iodine. She asks Huang Xing to sit on the sofa while bowing herself and carefully wiping the injured part on his face.

Huang Xing was moved to cry.

He thought that Fu Zhenxin might never talk to herself again in her life.

Fu Zhenxin said while wiping, what are you trying to be strong? What kind of porcelain work do you do without diamond? Look at the wound on your face. Doesn't it hurt?

Huang Xing's heart is very warm, he wants to be the same as before, gently embrace her into his arms, let her nestle in his arms. However, it is obvious that there is a huge gap between them, which is difficult to cross.

But to Huang Xing's surprise, Fu Zhenxin wiped her eyes with tears. She tried her best to hide herself, deliberately turned her head aside to prevent Huang Xing from seeing her sad mood. Huang Xing a Zheng, want to ask her how, but feel that they have no qualifications and courage.

Of course, he knew that Fu Zhenxin had a lot of memories.

Beautiful past.

A bean sized tear, finally unable to bear the shackles of the orbit, fell to Huang Xing's knee. Huang Xing's heart is sour. He doesn't know what kind of psychology he is in. He grabs Fu Zhenxin's other idle hand.

Her hands are still so delicate and soft. Huang Xing once loved holding her hand, walking, chatting and listening to her coquetry.

Fu Zhenxin was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled her hand back and asked Huang Xing: what are you doing? Who do you think you are? Why did you do anything to me? I only help you to clean your wound because you are my brother-in-law. Or you'll be killed. It's none of my business!

Huang Xing's heart suddenly clattered.

From her fierce and changeable emotions, Huang Xing can feel how deeply she was hurt by herself.

Release her hand, yellow star heart more than a sense of sadness. He knew that maybe this heart did not belong to him, and it will never be. In fact, he didn't mean to belittle her. He just wanted to comfort her in this way.

Fu Zhenxin stands up straight and throws her cotton ball stick into the trash basket under the tea table. Then he ordered Huang Xing to leave: you can go.

Huang Xing stood up and said feebly: Thank you.

Fu Zhenxin's face sank: No. not need. Close the door for me.

She turned her back and picked up her arms. It seemed that she didn't want to see the yellow star any more.

Huang Xing wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to say it. After struggling for a moment, he decided to leave.

At the door, Huang Xing turns to look at Fu Zhenxin's back, as if she can feel her inner sorrow. At this moment, her tears, perhaps not dry. He has a kind of impulse to rush up and hold her, this idea may not have any ambiguous and blasphemous elements, but it can reflect the most real apology and make up in Huang Xing's heart.

He wanted her to cheer up.

Huang Xing said, Zhenxin, take care. I, I'm going.

Without looking back, Fu Zhenxin corrects: Please add "Fu" in front of you. Zhenxin is not your name! We're not that close yet!

Huang Xing sighed and repeated: take care. I hope, I hope you can, get better.

Fu Zhenxin hums coldly: my girl is very good. You don't need to be hypocritical! What do you have to say to my sister? It's useless to tell me? Bye, No.

Her mood is changing rapidly.

Fortunately, Huang Xing has already adapted.

Huang Xing opened the door, but he always felt that his legs were like lead cans, and it was difficult to take a step.

This time I met Fu Zhenxin, although the other side didn't give him a good look, but he could feel that her heart once belonged to her, and the deep resentment towards her. This kind of resentment is like a double-edged sword. She not only wants to keep a distance from herself, but also shows her deep affection and concern for herself.

Just stepped out of a foot, Huang Xing how hope, Fu Zhenxin can stop himself.

He does not expect to return to the past between each other, love, heart to heart. He just wanted to sit down and talk to her.

Maybe that way, I can make up for my debt to this amorous girl.

Wait------

Fu Zhenxin suddenly called out.

Huang Xing is a Zheng, turn round to stare at Fu Zhenxin, at the same time took the foot that step back.

Fu Zhenxin turned around, her mouth wriggled a few times, and then said without expression: don't come here in the future, you are not welcome here.

Huang Xing eagerly explained: Zhenxin, I'm here this time-------

Fu Zhenxin interrupted: as I said, add "Fu" before it. Are we familiar?

Huang Xing didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he repeated awkwardly: take care.

Step out, Huang Xing is toward the elevator, but suddenly hear Fu Zhenxin's door gently clang.

From the room, there was a melodious melody.

It turned out to be Jiang Shanbei's love song in the world of mortals

I want to cuddle with you

This heart belongs to you forever

The story of love is doomed

You are the legend of my life

How many feelings

How many sweet words

A thousand hearts in the world of mortals

I love you so much

I wish you were a storm

I cherish the waves

Up and down in the world of mortals

I accompany you on the way of love

……

I don't know why, after hearing this song, Huang Xing's nose suddenly became sour.

He deeply remembers that some days ago, when he and Fu Zhenxin went for a picnic on the edge of the Yellow River, Fu Zhenxin hummed this song in the romantic moonlight. She sings very well, beautiful and sad. Huang Xing even once set the song as his own ringtone.

At this moment, Huang Xing can feel how desolate Fu Zhenxin is when she plays this song.

Some emotion is difficult to control, Huang Xing kowtow in the elevator wall, hard hit a few times.

This is either a punishment, or just want to sober up, more sober.

More than half an hour later, back home.

Open the door, exquisite decoration and high-end furniture, emitting a strong sense of loneliness.

In recent years, under unremitting efforts, the house has been built, which is a large house with three bedrooms and two living rooms in a high-end community; The woman also has, is causes all men to salivate and worship the beautiful female boss.

However, Huang Xing always feels that behind this success, he has not only made painstaking efforts and sweat, but also lost a lot of important things.

Lying on the bed, the ceiling lamp on the head gives off a burst of cool brilliance.

This ray of light, according to him, heartbroken.

That night, he recalled many things:

The small and shabby rental house; Zhao Xiaoran, the vain woman who left her in a rage; Ouyang Mengjiao, who ate mushrooms with herself and "fought to the death" with the couple next door;

And the wayward little president Fu, Fu Zhenxin, who wanted to kill himself, but later had a lot of romantic stories with him

Everything is so sad and beautiful. The next day, Huang Xing got up early and drove to Fujie's downstairs to have breakfast together. After a burst of light and sexy footsteps, the familiar and beautiful angel came out of the unit door. When Fu Jie appeared in front of him, Huang Xing was stunned. Looking at him, his mouth didn't close for a long time.