From the corner of Ren Su's eyes, he glanced at Fu Shimo, but there was still obvious fear in his eyes, and he looked away and swallowed.
"Miss Yan, that... can we go to a remote place? I have something to say to you alone."
"Okay."
Yan Zhixu nodded, greeted Fu Shimo, and then walked around in a sparsely populated alley.
Looking at the direction they were leaving, Danfeng's eyes under his lens were dark and gloomy, and the meaning of the light in his eyes was unclear.
He went to the nearby shop to scan the code to buy a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap with his skeletal hand, and took two sips of water to moisten his throat.
Fu Shimo stayed under a tree with yellow leaves, silently waiting for her return.
On the other side, Yan Zhixu took Ren Su to a dimly lit alley where wild cats occasionally passed by.
She took off the mask and stuffed it into her pocket, raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned lazily, sleepy and feeling a little tired.
"What do you want to say?"
"me……"
Facing this sight, Ren Su lightly opened her red lips, and the words were difficult to say again, and they were stuck in her throat for a while.
Thinking of the powerful and tyrannical mental attack on the set, the fear in my heart was magnified infinitely, and I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
Ren Su mustered up his courage, "You...you have to be careful about the man beside you. He makes me feel very uncomfortable."
The voice fell.
Yan Zhixu pursed his lips, his fingers moved slightly, and there was a crisp sound from his bones.
There was coldness in her calm eyes, and her sharp gaze fell on the other party, as if she was about to stare out a hole.
In a distant tone, "Thanks for the reminder, but I can feel the matter between us."
Ren Su: "..."
Maybe he was wrong, and he shouldn't intervene in saying such things.
Yan Zhixu closed his eyes.
Her hands were crossed in front of her chest, her mouth was chanting, her voice was ethereal and solemn, with a sense of sanctity that washed away all sins.
The alley was shrouded in the formation formed by the falling spell, the gate of the underworld appeared, and the black and white messengers took Ren Su away.
They disappeared and returned to peace.
Yan Zhixu put on a mask and walked out of the alley, the afterglow of the setting sun poured down and shone on him.
The savage breath on her body bathed in this layer of sunshine was reduced, and she felt a little gentle.
At a glance, I saw a man standing alone under a big tree with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
It was during the rush hour, and there were a lot of vehicles on the street, but he could be noticed at a glance in the vast crowd.
Waiting for the traffic lights, crossing the road and walking to his side, the autumn wind blew, and countless yellow leaves fell one after another.
A man and a woman stood under the tree, and a few leaves fell on Yan Zhixu's body. Fu Shimo raised his hand and took down the leaves gently.
The picture is beautiful and romantic. People who are exhausted after a day's work are sitting in the car, and they can't help but feel happy when they see this scene.
"President Fu, it's been a long wait, let's go."
"Um."
The two walked side by side on the road, the atmosphere was as harmonious as before, and no one spoke about Ren Su.
Because they all know that good and bad are felt with their hearts, not just a few words from other people's mouths.
Fu Shimo turned his head to look at her, and the corners of his mouth raised an untraceable arc.
They returned to the Hyatt Regency Hotel, and the Huainan General Administration issued the latest announcement online based on the results of the investigation by the task force.
The case two years ago was overturned, Ren Su was finally reconciled, Zhang Quan and others were all subdued and accepted the corresponding prison punishment.
Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!