It's strange that the man bullied her like that, but why can't she really let him go?

Her mind is in a mess.

I heard Guima say, "no, the young master didn't call home tonight. It may be that the signal of heavy rain is not good, and I can't get through this way. " Now Guima can only say in a good direction. Who knows if the signal is bad or what happened? Some unlucky words, two women each pressure. In the bottom of my heart, no one dare to really say.

Su Xingyu turned to the living room to find a phone, according to Lu Shifeng's number to dial in the past, really can not dial.

She couldn't help feeling a little angry and asked GUI Ma, "is uncle Zhong asleep? Send some people out to look for it. "

GUI's mother answered, quickly turned down the fire in the kitchen and went to the servant's room in the back to find the housekeeper.

Su Xingyu walked back and forth near the kitchen alone, but his restlessness still lingered. The wind and rain outside the window, like hail like raindrops crackling on the glass, momentum amazing. Upset, she simply walked along the corridor to the back garden, opened the glass door leading to the back garden, and the night wind suddenly poured in, which made her whole body excited, but a lot of people sober.

There is rain in the wind, and there is an indescribable coolness in the rain.

Su Xingyu's vision unconsciously falls on the deep part of the back garden. There are several ground lamps looming, which make the garden bright and clear, just like the lighthouse on the sea.

And over there

It's Lu Shifeng's warehouse.

Su Xingyu knows the warehouse where he usually piles up precision instruments. To be exact, it is the parts of those instruments. That man always goes there when he is in a bad mood. There is even a small secret room in the deep of the warehouse. The secret room is her photos and photographic works over the years

Her thoughts were scattered by the wind. She looked at the direction of the warehouse quietly and lost consciousness unconsciously.

All of a sudden, there was a flower in front of her eyes, as if something had gone by.

Startled, she exclaimed, "who is it?"

But all around was the sound of wind and rain, and the garden was quiet again, as if a flower just in front of her eyes was just her illusion.

Su Xingyu's dynamic vision is excellent. She doesn't believe it's an illusion.

She simply stepped forward a few steps, went to the place under the corridor where it was almost raining, and looked more carefully towards the garden.

A few minutes later, there was something shaking in front of the warehouse. This time, Su Xingyu had been prepared and didn't miss it. He vaguely saw a figure behind an old banyan tree and near the warehouse door. He couldn't really see it in the dark, but his height, figure and walking posture looked like Lu Shifeng!

"Lu Shifeng She gave a cry of uncertainty.

The figure was wandering in front of the warehouse door. Hearing her cry, she turned to look over here.

Su Xingyu was stunned. Even she didn't expect that he could hear her voice when the wind and rain were so heavy and so far apart. But when he turned his face, there was a dim light on his face, with high nose, cold eyebrows and thin lips. It was really Lu Shifeng's fault!

"Lu Shifeng!" She cried out with joy. Just now she was worried about him with GUI Ma, so he appeared at the door of her house“ What are you doing here? " She asked.

However, Lu Shifeng did not answer.

His leg seems to be injured, staggering, staggering to her place forward a few steps, but, as if there is some force to stop him, he stopped, slowly, slowly backward, backward posture is very strange, not like ordinary people to turn away, but directly do not turn back, backward walking.

Su Xingyu's heart suddenly tightens. What's wrong with him?

The restless feeling that has been haunting her since the night came back. Su Xingyu called out: "Lu Shifeng, come here!"

He has been walking backwards, it seems that he doesn't mean to come over, but he often only goes backwards a few steps, and then moves forward a few steps like being pulled by another force, wandering back and forth.

Su Xingyu can't help but look at the rain. He just bites his teeth and rushes into the rain and rushes in his direction.

The path of the small garden is winding, paved with fine pebbles, smooth and difficult to walk in rainy days. She finally ran to the warehouse in the wind and rain. She was all wet. Then she stood in front of him, but she was startled by his appearance. His shirt was tattered and his skin was red and black. It seemed that she had been injured in a car accident or something. Even in the dark light, she looked very miserable. His face was pale, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression was full of pain. A pair of originally deep eyes looked at her now, like a stranger.Su Xingyu subconsciously stopped, then walked forward two steps, asked: "Lu Shifeng, what's the matter with you? It's me

Lu Shifeng seemed to recognize her. The absence of spirit in his eyes faded slightly. However, there was a trace of blood red, which was very frightening. He stared at Su Xingyu and said in an unprecedented cold voice, "go away. The farther away you are from me, the better. Go back to your room!"

"Lu Shifeng?" She was surprised that he was in a bad state.

She can't care so much. Usually, if he is healthy and has nothing to do, she can give up everything and leave, but not now.

"I'll help you into the house." She walked up to him and held him firmly. Then she found several dirty fingerprints on the door of the warehouse behind him. It seemed that he had just pressed them for a long time.

"Go away!" Lu Shifeng wants to push her away, but somehow he pushes her out and grabs her shoulder.

"Ah Su Xingyu suddenly cried with pain. He felt as if he had been deeply stabbed by a knife on his shoulder. When he looked on his side, he was scared out of his wits

She saw a scene that could not be imagined even in the most absurd dream. Lu Shifeng's arm and wrist were covered with black scales, which were similar to the scales of ancient dragons or giant lizards. They were smooth and cold, with barbs on them. Even the fingers were deformed, like sharp knife fingers deeply penetrating into her shoulder bone, In a flash, the blood was dripping.

"Go... Go! Get out of here Just when she couldn't recover from the great fright, he had exhausted his self-control to pull his hand out of her shoulder and pushed her hard. With such great force, he pushed her down on the ground with heavy rain, "go! go back! Stay away from me