While few of his men, still in calm attitude, perhaps they had found out that there was another person presence.
Slowly a scooter motorbike is showing up from the darkness, Fang Yi Ran’s pale face, putting a flattering smile, “Big brothers, I didn’t see anything. I still have little money to buy tea, if few brothers want to drink tea, please take it.”
After she said, her pair of shaking hand is taking out her purse, with a reluctant smiling face she trying to squeeze and passed it to Jun Si Que in front.
Jun Si Que eyes only staring at Fang Yi Ran’s face, faintly said: “Dirty.”
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“My shoes dirty.”
She lowers her head and staring, as seen on the surface of that pair of leather shoes is shinny, there is little bit red stained, as afraid it might Wen Hao Ren’s blood.
Fang Yi Ran is busying get down from her scooter motor bike, squat down, takes out tissue paper to wipe the leather shoes.
“Use your hand to wipe it.” His voice is flowing from above her head.
She dumbstruck, and then she understood, she keeps back the tissue paper, her palm is gently wipe the leather shoes surface, wipe clean the little bit stain.
In Fang Yi Ran mind, it hard for her not to recall the scenery years ago, the he that time, he also ever squat down in her feet, touched and even kissed her. And today although the matter is different, but strangely it gives some similarity.
Until that stained of blood has wiped clean with her palm, and then she smiles and stands up, slowly and careful said: “It cleaned, you may take a look this….”
Jun Si Que narrowed his eyes, measuring Fang Yi Ran. His beautiful black eyes, bottomless, no one understood what in his thought this moment.
But, Fang Yi Ran knew, this eyesight absolutely is not the eyesight looking at familiar person. At least, now she can certain on one thing, this man not remember her. That’s right, that time he was in absent-minded stated, his circumstances was not in clear state, not remembering her absolutely is something naturally.
Thinking to this point, she is working harder to thicken her face skin, smile, she even bowed with respect.
Jun Si Que wrinkles his forehead. Staring at Fang Yi Ran’s eyes, and then slowly looks down at her. Coward, inferior, weakling.. This woman, only with this words he could describe.
Turned his back, he is not staying at the place and heading to his Cardillac. After that, there is only left Fang Yi Ran alone in the alley.
“Hu!!!” taking a deep breathe, her half body is leaning on her scooter motorbike, “Good good, since when, Host become so imposing? Could it be, he had changed path?”© 2011-2016 azurro4cielo.wordpress.com ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. If you are not reading this from azurro4cielo.wordpress.com, then this translation has been posted without the permission of the translator.
Her mobile phone is ringing, Fang Yi Ran is taking out her mobile phone, she pressed the accept button, as she heard it is Xu Yi Xia panicking voices, said blablabal———-
“Fang Yi Ran, not good, Xiao Tian is relapsed.”
“What? Relapsed?” At sudden Fang Yi Ran body is stiffen, “How can? Wouldn’t it relapse when there’s a full moon?”
“I am also not clear, five minutes ago, Xiao Tian was starting to make a noise saying that his chest feeling uncomfortable, but seeing from his condition it was not severe compare when full moon, Xiao Tian said it was not that pain.”
“I am going home immediately! You feed Xiao Tian little warm soup, perhaps it would make him much better.” after Fang Yi Ran said, hung up the mobile phone, hoop in her scooter motorbike, speed up her scooter to the maximum.
The scooter is speed up passing the alley, alike snake that hovering in the streets, speeding up! If at this time there is a person who understand about modification skill saw it, that person must be absolutely feeling weird for this most ordinary scooter, after being modified, the speed can even reach until 120km/hours!© 2011-2016 azurro4cielo.wordpress.com ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. If you are not reading this from azurro4cielo.wordpress.com, then this translation has been posted without the permission of the translator.
While at other side, inside the black Cardillac, one of jade white hand is pressing down chest, Jun Si Que close his eyes can feel that his heart is skip beat.
At one time….. Another time….. The beating voice, it is powerful than usual!
As if hinting him on something, calling him for something!