Who Is the Prey

Fu Shenxing was about to hold a meeting when he Yan's message was received. He was stunned when he caught a glimpse of the message. Then he sneered and threw his mobile phone on the conference table, indicating that Yan Zhu could hold the meeting. The content of the meeting was about the expansion of Fu's enterprises in new markets in Europe and the United States. The project leader was very eloquent and mixed with Chinese and English. Occasionally, a strange and unknown vocabulary appeared. On the projector, countless charts flashed by one, making people dizzy, leaving no time for thinking.

This is the way Fu Shenxing used to work. His thinking is always faster than everyone else. People who are familiar with him are afraid that they will speak too slowly to keep up with him. But now Fu Shen can't do it. He has to work hard, but he still has to make a relaxed appearance.

Some things need to be accumulated, that is, if you try hard, you can achieve them in a short time. Fu Shenxing's lips curled up and mocked himself. Unconsciously, he was distracted. His eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table, and he Yan's text message flashed in his mind. She told him: she's going to take care of herself.

But he didn't believe that such a woman, if you put the knife on her neck, she would struggle again. How could she choose to end her life? He didn't believe it. Fu Shen's sarcasm at the corners of his lips was deeper, but it was just another trial. He knew the woman too well.

And what if she's dead? To him, he just lost an interesting plaything, and a game ended ahead of time. Thinking like this, I don't know why, but he still has some uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness is still expanding a little bit, which directly oppresses his heart.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to He Yan, asking her deliberately, "what would you choose to die?"

She did not reply, time goes by, his mobile phone has been quiet, no movement. He did not feel frown, and directly dial her phone, do not want to be turned off. While the meeting was still in progress, Fu Shenxing suddenly stood up, ignored the astonished eyes of the crowd, and strode out. He told ajiang, who was waiting outside the door in a cold voice, "get ready to go out and check where he Yan is at the moment."

Soon, a Jiang gave him a reply, "mobile phone positioning shows that miss he returned home in the morning and did not go out again."

Fu Shen pedestrian has been drilling into the car, smell speech slightly nod, deep voice said: "to her home, the sooner the better." After a pause, he said again, "ask Dr. wan to rush in."

Doctor Wan is Fu Shenxing's private doctor. His medical skills are excellent. More importantly, he is very good at dealing with trauma. A Jiang faintly guessed something, immediately called doctor Wan, told him the address of He Yan's house, and specially reminded him: "someone may have committed suicide, please take the first aid kit."

The driver drove the car very fast. Fu Shenxing's face was gloomy. He was silent all the way. When he got outside He Yan's house, he got out of the car without waiting for a Jiang to come down and open the door for him. He calmly walked inside the building and found that he had no key to her house. His face was colder, so he stepped back and kicked the door lock.

Such a strong security door, but only by his feet, it broke. The door was kicked open with a bang, and he saw her on the sofa. She sat back in the sofa, still awake, pale as paper. Her hands were on the armrest of the sofa. Blood slowly came out from her wrists, dripping down her fingertips, and gathered into a huge piece on the ground.

Seeing the color of the blood, his heart was relieved, but his anger was even heavier. He went up to her and looked at her from above. He asked her with a sneer: "don't you know that this kind of death is hard to die? It's better to cut the artery directly next time

She even smile, murmured: "no wonder, every time I cut, blood stopped after a while, the original method is wrong."

He was stunned when he heard the words. He found that there were more than one wound on her wrist. There were three or four deep wounds on her wrist. He was very angry and laughed. He pulled her up from the sofa and asked in a cold voice, "what is this? Play a suicide scene? Or will my life be soft to you

The blood loss made her face very pale. She could not stand, but she looked calm. Staring at him, she asked, "I won the bet, didn't I?"

Fu Shenxing's teeth itched with hate, and he really wanted to throw the woman out. However, seeing her precarious appearance, he wanted to hold her and hold her up. Reason and emotion fight in his body, almost tearing him apart. After a long time, the ruthlessness in his heart prevailed. He suddenly laughed, let her go and let her sit down. He turned to the other side of the sofa, sat down calmly, and with a slight smile, said, "since you say that, that's good. Let's see if it's your fate or mine."

Doctor Wan also came in a hurry. He Yan's injury was about to be dealt with urgently, but Fu Shenxing stopped him, "no need." He said, and then turned to order a Jiang: "close the door, do not scare the neighbors."

A Jiang really can't understand what strength these two men are. He just obeys orders, closes the door, looks at doctor Wan and stands in the corner together. As time went by, the knife edge on He Yan's wrist was coagulated again. Fu Shenxing saw it, and he even sneered at her and asked her, "can I help you?"He Yan tried to smile and quietly replied, "no, thank you."

She lay on her back on the sofa, reached for the bloody blade, and stopped before cutting. Fu Shenxing looked at her mockingly and asked, "what? I dare not? "

She did not answer, gripping her teeth, touched her mobile phone, turned on the phone, and ignored Fu Shenxing's gaze. She pressed Liang yuanze's number one by one. He is clearly no longer in the country, but the phone is connected, but a moment later, he picked up, surprised with surprise, "Yan Yan?"

"It's me." He Yan quietly replied, with a sincere smile on her face, and asked, "are you ok?"

Fu Shenxing was stunned and then realized that she was talking to Liang yuanze. He didn't know what Liang yuanze said. She looked calm and calm, and her smile on her face was even happy. She said to Liang yuanze: "nothing, just miss you. Call me to listen to your voice and take care of yourself."

Fu Shenxing sneered and sat there looking at her indifferently.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she insisted on saying two words to Liang yuanze, saying goodbye to him calmly, and then hung up the phone. Fu Shenxing was just about to make a mockery of her, but she shook her hands and picked up the sharp weapon. He was stunned and suddenly realized what she was going to do. His face changed greatly, and he rushed at her without thinking about it.

But he was still a step late, her action so cruel, so determined, as if to use the strength of the whole body, so did not hesitate to cut his wrist. He grabbed her wrist and turned to Dr. Wan, who was lying there, and yelled, "come here!"

But she just looked at him calmly and angrily and asked softly, "Shen Zhijie, do you think I'm really afraid of death? No, I'm not afraid. For me, it takes more courage to live. "

He hated her gnashing teeth, never like this moment so hate, he stared at her, word by word said: "He Yan, you don't want to."

Don't think about it? She did not feel smile, let consciousness abandon her.

Arterial injuries, coupled with the fact that she had lost a lot of blood before, were extremely dangerous even if there were 10000 doctors around. After the first aid, Dr. Wan went to see Fu Shenxing carefully and said, "Mr. Fu, the injured have lost too much blood. They need to be sent to the hospital for blood transfusion as soon as possible."

The car stopped downstairs, and the speed was faster than before, but Fu Shenxing still felt slow. He looked down at her pale face. Why did you get there? He didn't know where the sinful emotion came from. He didn't know. The only thing he could be sure of was that he didn't want her to die. He didn't want her to lie quietly in his arms like now, but lost temperature a little bit.

Indeed, she was extremely clever, and even saw it a step earlier than he did, so she took her own life to threaten him and force him to recognize the reality. But sadly, he is also such understanding, but still step by step into her trap. This game between men and women, he first moved the heart, so she got the first chance.

It was late at night when he Yan woke up again. Her eyes were solemn and white. She turned her head hard and looked at Fu Shenxing on the side of the bed. He was also looking at her. Her eyes were deep and dignified, and Ruth was not angry. She even bent up the corner of her lips to smile at him and said in a hoarse voice, "I won the bet, didn't I?"

This woman is not only indomitable and tenacious, but also has the courage to put death to posterity. She is treacherous, she is cunning, she is full of calculation, she is full of lies, and more importantly, she is still looking forward to his death. But what can be done? He just likes it. He's obsessed with it.

Fu Shenxing still looked at her quietly, but after a moment he was helpless to laugh. He admitted his failure frankly and nodded his head and said, "yes, you won the bet." There was a document on his knee. It seemed that it had been some years. The paper was a little yellow. He held it up to show her and asked her, "do you want my fingerprint by any means, just because of this?"

He Yan had seen this document, but it was just a photocopy. Unexpectedly, in just one day, he found this document and replaced the original one. She did not feel bitter smile, nodded to answer a way: "yes."

He went to see the document again. It was a confession made many years ago, and there was his handprint on it. It was the only evidence that could connect him with Shen Zhijie. He took out his lighter, took a look at her, lit the document and burned it to ashes in front of her. He asked her again: "from now on, is there any other way to prove that I am Shen Zhijie?"

"No more." She replied.

"That's good." He nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "from today on, be honest with me, OK?"

She did not immediately answer, looked back to the roof, after a while just faint smile, asked him: "no longer for revenge?"

He pursed the corners of his lips and said to her, "No

"Until you're tired of it?"

"Yes, until I'm tired of it."

"Yes, I promise." She said.

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