Chapter 220 Thoughts on the act of being alive rather than dying...
"Whoosh!"
The scimitar flew straight towards Ma Fengzhen.
"Pfft!"
It was inserted into the gap of the blue brick floor and also nailed Ma Fengzhen's trailing skirt.
Ma Fengzhen fell to her knees, trembling all over, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, scratching her makeup.
"Sir, please forgive me," Ma Fengzhen covered her heaving chest with one hand and pointed at Qi Chengfa with one hand, "He, he is, it is Hanmi, no, no, it is Hamilton, Mr. Qi, um, um, Qi, Qi Chengfa. Yes, it is this person
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"Oh, very good. I guess you understand. How did you meet him? Did you meet him by chance at Simon's Tailor Shop like Xiaojiu?"
"Xiaojiu? Has she found Xiaojiu?" Ma Fengzhen lowered her hands to the ground, took two steps on her knees, and asked in a trembling voice.
"She will leave tomorrow to go where she should go. What I'm asking is where you are and how you met this person!" Lu Zhiqiang said nonchalantly and with a little hatred.
"Sir, please forgive me, please let me think about it. Well, I remembered it. Yes, I met this person in the spring of Prague." Ma Fengzhen said eagerly.
"Prague?"
"Yes, yes, it was Xiaojiu who invited us sisters to go."
"What did you do when you met?"
"To tell you the truth, I have met you four or four times in total. I sang and danced twice in Prague, drank coffee once at the Kelemen, and went to see a movie at the Xinli Cinema. That's all." Ma Fengzhen is pretty good.
Answered fluently.
"Well, okay. I think you are quite honest," Lu Zhiqiang took out an envelope with the same words "letter of divorce" written on it from his pocket, flashed it to Ma Fengzhen, and put it on the corner of the table, "The next scene may be ugly.
I promise it won't be difficult for you. You can take as much of the soft stuff in your house as you can. Take this and go." He picked up the divorce letter on the table, raised it, and handed it to Lan Xiangcheng next to him, "You go.
Help him clean up. Get out of Lu's house immediately, I don't want to see her again for a second."
"Master, Master, you are so generous, so noble." Ma Fengzhen rolled on the spot, then crawled towards Lu Zhiqiang. Lan Xiangcheng blocked her, grabbed her arm, pulled her up, and took the divorce letter on the table.
, I have to go out with a frame.
"Let her go out through the back door." Lu Zhiqiang ordered.
"Yes, sir." Lan Xiangcheng replied, and took the crying Ma Fengzhen out.
Lu Zhiqiang looked at the closed door, smiled at Mr. An, walked around the table, walked over, pulled out the scimitar inserted into the gap in the floor, tested the blade with his fingers, and shook it in his hand.
"Don't kill me, kill me. I will be your ox and horse for the rest of my life, Master Lu. Master Lu, please." Qi Chengfa said, trembling all over. His crotch was wet.
Damn, I was so scared that I peed again.
Lu Zhiqiang held the blade of the knife and slapped it continuously in his hand, "I won't kill you. I promised others not to kill you."
"Thank you, Master Lu, thank you, Master Lu." Qi Chengfa kept saying, his whole body still trembling, his voice trembling, and his tied legs trembling.
"But I didn't promise not to mess with you!" Lu Zhiqiang shouted, "Hou Yaoxian, get rid of me!"
Hou Yao responded first, stepped forward and "tear it, tear it", and tore Qi Chengfa's pants to pieces, revealing his original shape under the electric light.
"Mr. An."
"exist."
Anderquan responded with a sharp voice, put the towel on the table on his elbow, picked up the blue and white porcelain vase, and walked over with square steps.
"Mr. Lu, I have some ugly things to say. First, I played this job when I was young, and now I am a bit unskilled. In addition, my old eyesight is not so neat. Don't blame me. Second, what we used to do was
This is the first time for a young bird and an adult bird. If something goes wrong, I hope Mr. Lu won't blame him." Ander shouted in a high-pitched voice, his words unclear, and then again.
I understand. I was so frightened that Qi Chengfa almost fainted.
Andequan didn't care about Qi Chengfa's struggle. Seeing that his waist and hips were twisting and unable to lower the knife, he asked Hou Yao to step forward and hug Qi Chengfa's waist. As soon as he hugged Qi Chengfa, there was a flash of cold light, and he raised the knife and dropped it.
Qi Chengfa's lifeblood had already been grasped in Ande Quan's hands, and a column of blood immediately spurted out like a fountain.
Qi Chengfa howled like a slaughtered pig and passed out.
Ander threw away everything in his hand, poured the gold elixir in the blue and white porcelain bottle onto the towel, and covered it with all his strength.
When Lan Xiangcheng came back to resume his life, Anderquan asked them to untie Qi Chengfa and put him on the bed, and then he released his hands from covering the towel.
Qi Chengfa, who was lying on the bed, had no trace of blood on his face. His eyes were closed tightly and his teeth were clenched.
Looking at Lu Zhiqiang's face, there is also fear.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, my golden medicine is only used by the royal court. I guarantee it will be ready in three days." Andequan said proudly.
"Mr. An's sword never grows old. I admire you, I admire you. Lu is so humbled." Lu Zhiqiang clasped his fists at each other.
Andequan also crossed his fists and walked towards the small table with square steps. He opened his hand upward and Lu Zhiqiang placed two gold bars on it.
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Shanghai Station, ticket gate.
The sun has just come out and people are queuing to get in.
Ji Ruoxi's car stopped slowly not far away.
Ji Ruoxi got out of the car, turned around and helped the zombie-like Ning Shuya down.
Yao Li obeyed and carried a suitcase from the trunk, and said to Ji Ruoxi, "This is what Mr. Mu wants to give to the lady. He said it was packed by Mr. Lu...oh, Miss Ning's belongings."
"I know, Uncle Yao, thank you, come back."
"When you come back, send a telegram and I'll pick you up at the station. Be careful on the way, miss. Goodbye." Yao Lishun said, without leaving, standing there looking at Ji Ruoxi.
Ji Ruoxi knew Yao Lishun's intentions, so she carried her suitcase, took Ning Shuya's arm, and joined the flow of people checking in to the station.
On the platform, people are waiting for the train bound for Ningbo to open and board.
Ji Ruoxi and Ning Shuya were at the end of the queue.
A whistle sounded.
On the nearby platform, people waiting for the train began to move.
A train in the opposite direction was entering the station puffing steam.
"Miss Ji, please wait for me here. I saw an acquaintance and went over to say hello." Ning Shuya suddenly said to Ji Ruoxi and handed the bag she was carrying to Ji Ruoxi.
Ji Ruoxi looked at Ning Shuya blankly: How could she be so calm and normal now? She seemed to have completely recovered her mind. Could it be that she was just pretending before? Being able to leave this sad place in Shanghai changed her and gave her new hope.
?A series of questions caused Ji Ruoxi to completely lose other thinking abilities.
She stared blankly as Ning Shuya walked to the opposite platform, and quickly merged into the crowd waiting for the bus, disappearing.
The train slowly entered the platform with a "clang, clatter" sound.
People on the platform next to me began to move as they were looking for a parking position for the door.
In the gap between the crowd, a figure flashed.
Someone jumped off the platform.
"Ning Shuya!" Ji Ruoxi's wild shouts and the exclamations of all the people on the platform were all covered up by the sound of the train moving.
The screeching sound of brakes lasted for a long time.