Chapter 1043 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (67)
He quietly looked at Bai Weiwei crawling on the window, his eyes had a cold to the extreme murderous, even desperate.
Bai Weiwei has only one feeling.
She is cold.
Fu Beizhe’s voice is light and heavy. “Come back, where have you been?”
Bai Weiwei is not on, and she is not escaping. She swears, "Go to the latrine."
Fu Beizhe smiled and smiled, and his smile was somewhat distorted.
He whispered softly. "I thought you would not come back. After all, the wealth of the South is definitely a temptation for women."
Bai Weiwei shook hands and his feet fell from the window. The whole person fell outside the window.
Fu Beizhe's tight body immediately jumped up, and he violently rushed to the window, dragging Bai Weiwei from the window into the room.
Then throw her to the bed.
In the darkness, his movements are like beasts preying.
No pity, full of aggression.
He pressed her shoulder with one hand and buckled her to the bed, saying one word: "The man is Li Xinghe, isn't it?"
Bai Weiwei licked her lips and her face was white.
She whispered: "Fu Beizhe, you calm down."
The tone is fragile and the poor can't be said.
Fu Beizhe pulled out an ugly smile, and his eyes were red to kill.
"Calm? If I am afraid that your wounds will come to see you, I don't know if you ran with a man."
Bai Weiwei took a good look.
Didn't even fall?
More terrible, the deeper the love, the more powerful the rebate is when being betrayed.
She opened her mouth. "I didn't run."
Fu Beizhe stared at her, and wanted to take her body out of the hole to see if she was black.
Suddenly he let go of her and stepped back a few steps.
Then he kicked the table open with a kick, a huge sound, and asked the sentry at the door.
"Little handsome?"
Fu Beizhe angered and shouted: "Go away."
Then he turned his head and panted and looked at Bai Weiwei on the bed. "I will give you a chance to tell me what you just did?"
Bai Weiwei got up, reached for the bedpost and looked at him with his lips.
In the moonlight of her face, her face was paler and more fragile, as if she had blown away.
Fu Beizhe clenched his fists, released them, and clenched them. Finally, he hammered the table next to him and made a scary sound.
Bai Weiwei was a little scared to see him.
She was always bold, but she was scared.
Fu Beizhe is holding back the desire to kill, "Say."
Bai Weiwei finally sighed, "Go to a friend."
Fu Beizhe was embarrassed and laughed. "Friends, bring people to me."
He opened the door and someone immediately took the light.
Several soldiers dragged a man over.
Bai Weiwei saw it, it was the driver of the rickshaw.
When the coachman saw Bai Weiwei, he immediately cried and wandered. "It’s her, young, and has nothing to do with me. She ran away with a man to the station. I was pulling, but I don’t know she was a lady. I knew I wouldn’t let her. I am in the car."
Fu Beizhe Yin Yang said: "Elopement?"
The coachman immediately had a lot of experience and said: "A man and a woman are sneaky and still run to the station at night. It must be elopement."
Bai Weiwei wants to kill this driver.
Fu Beizhe helped her to do it. "Take him down and deal with it."
His handsome face, there is a kind of sneaky enthusiasm, cold enough to kill.
The driver screamed and was dragged down.
Fu Beizhe lowered his eyes, and the cold said: "Give me all the way to the outside, don't put a fly in. Without my order, no one should come over."
Everyone has withdrawn.
There is Bai Weiwei left.
Fu Beizhe did not slow down the light. He saw her with a small face and looked at him with no expression.
Do not ask for mercy, do not speak.
I don't see any fear of him.
Fu Beizhe only felt that his heart was slowly shattered by the knife, and the temple suddenly jumped.
He slowly walked over to Bai Weiwei, for fear of killing her, and dying with anger.
"Do you think that you can really save Li Xinghe?"
Bai Weiwei looked up and seemed to be a little sad.
Fu Beizhe only thinks that she is worried about Li Xinghe.
He broke her hope by word. "You are following me, he is watching you and Li Xinghe go to the station. I didn't let him stop you, because I want to see if you really want to put it." Run Li Xinghe."
He laughed twice. "At the last train station, you also deliberately been held by him and let him go."
Fu Beizhe's hand, holding her arm.
Bai Weiwei snorted, and he was holding her wound.
Fu Beizhe bowed his head, his voice was cold, his thin lips kissed her face, and the twilight was cloudy.
"How can you dig my heart like this, I really hate you, Wei Wei."
[Hey, the man is so good. 】
The last one, good night.
(End of this chapter)