Chapter 22 Chapter 022

There was no expression on Xianyu's face, her voice was gentle and calm, and she just told her, let's go, get off. Mingyue didn't delay even a moment, she raised her leg and rushed to the car door. The servant brought by the doorman quit, came up to stop the two of them, stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder without knowing the details, and said in his mouth: "Who is it?! How dare you come to snatch a kiss?" He was on his way, exhausted already, and almost missed her by one step, the heart of luck was full of remorse and irritability, suddenly he was pushed brutally, his bad temper reached its peak, if anger can drive a train, this time In an instant, they may have arrived at Shanhaiguan.He didn't speak, raised the shotgun, loaded it, and aimed it at the servant's forehead.

Everyone was shocked, and the doorman knelt down with a plop: "Human life is at stake, little prince!! The girl was promised to us, not snatched!!" The time that followed was as long as a century. He retracted his gun, helped the kneeling doorman up, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, but you can't take this person away." Then he grabbed her wrist, strode across the carriage, got out and left. The rain in autumn is getting heavier and heavier, slowly everywhere. The little prince Xianxuan had a four-barreled shotgun with a cross-shaped bullet hole. When he was in a hurry, he put it on someone's forehead, but he didn't blow anyone's head off, let alone killed three people in a row.

The girl had no Russian ancestry, could read a little poem about picking chestnuts in English, was innocent, occasionally foolish, and narrowly escaped. Such two people are beasts and monsters in other people's mouths. They got off the train, left the platform, and walked through the crowd in the square in the heavy rain, his hand still clutching her wrist.But when they walked out of the train station, Xianyuan let go of his hands. He just carried a shotgun on his back and walked in front, giving Mingyue his back.His steps were so fast and long that she had to trot to keep up.The rain washed away her hair and the makeup on her face, and when she stepped in a puddle that was not deep or shallow, the mud spots could fall onto her face.As she walked, she thought about it, and suddenly she seemed to understand something, she stepped on it, stopped in place, and did not follow.Xianyuan walked seven or eight zhang away by herself, and slowly turned around.

Mingyue wiped her face, and asked him through the rain curtain: "With whom, with whom are you losing your temper?" "You know it in your heart." His voice was not loud, but it was enough for her to hear clearly. She ran a few steps, came up to him, and pointed at herself with a finger: "Yes, is it with me? The little prince is playing with me, isn't he?" He looked at her face, and said word by word through his teeth: "What if I didn't come back? If this car is in good condition, how about leaving on time? Mingyue, did you really marry into someone else's family? Isn't it?! The important thing in life is settled, the girl is happy, right? I fooled you here, and I usually treat you politely and inconsiderately, this time I can be relieved, right?..."

Xianyuan didn't finish these few words, Mingyue felt as if a knife with a thin blade was cutting her heart back and forth, the blood flowed all over her chest, as if she was about to spit it out when she opened her mouth , she didn't know whether it was rain or sweat on her face, and the water flowed across it, and she cried out uncontrollably in the next second: "Then what should I do?! Then what should I do?!"