Rebirth of the National Male God

"no, do not want……"

Fu Mingjun passed his eyes through Si Huang's shoulder and looked in the direction of the toilet door.

Si Huang stepped aside, leaving him a straight path leading to the toilet door.

This was seen in Fu Mingjun's eyes, thinking that she was going to let her go, her eyes lit up suddenly, and luckily thought: Did the previous remark deliberately scare herself? !

He ran towards the toilet door as fast as he could. He just passed by his side and tripped under his feet and fell to the ground.

"...What the **** are you going to do?" The dull pain in the body is not comparable to the fear in the heart.

Si Huang squatted down next to him, his shoes stepped on his wrist, and then reached out and pulled one of his fingers up, bit by bit.

It was just a soreness at first, and as the fingers were pulled higher and higher, the pain became piercing.

Fu Mingjun's eyes were open to tearing his eyes, "No...don't! Don't!" However, he struggled so hard that he couldn't shake the opponent a bit.

The process of breaking the finger was infinitely slowed down by Si Huang, allowing people to truly experience the painful process. He watched his fingers twist a little bit, but he was helpless.

Fu Mingjun also did this kind of thing, but he has always done it as quickly as possible, to see people's instant pain. His forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his trembling pupils looked towards Si Huang, and saw a face with no expression on his side, no torturous pleasure or discouraged pleasure, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

When the finger was pulled to an impossible height, Fu Mingjun could not bear to scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Outside the toilet door.

Fu Xi's group shook their bodies when they heard the sound, showing a look of uncertainty.

"It won't kill people, right?"

"What bullshit! Si Shao must know how to measure!"

"Fu Mingjun's family background is not small, so it's not good for things to be a big mess..."

"That's not what I said, they were the first to provoked this matter. I'm really afraid of them if I make a noise!"

Everyone talked softly, but as the screams coming from the toilet became lower and lower, they became more and more hoarse and painful, so they slowly stopped talking and looked in the direction of the toilet door frequently, wondering if it should be. Go check it out.

"Why don't you go take a look?" someone suggested.

Fu Xi immediately said: "Si Shao said that he is not allowed to go in. Without him speaking, would you go in and try?"

I have to say that Si Huang's prestige in Huaxing Academy of Arts is very high now, whether it is a student of the same level, or a senior sister in the senior year is also very kind to her. Everyone knows that Si Huang has a good temper, and he is not afraid to make jokes with her. However, whenever Si Huang gets serious, everyone tacitly dare not resist her words.

After hearing this, no one dared to knock on the door.

At this time in the toilet.

Si Huang had already broken Fu Mingjun's third finger. Fu Mingjun was so painful that he almost fainted. For a moment, his blessings and spirits came and he shouted hoarsely: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore. Please let me go! Please... I beg you... I will compensate Xu Wanjun for the loss..."

Si Huang stopped when he touched his fourth finger, and looked down at the young man's tears, nose, and blood mixed in his face, too dirty.

"Does it hurt."

Fu Mingjun trembled and he dared not answer.

Si Huang picked up the needle and said, "It won't hurt anymore. Did you say that to Xu Wanjun when he used this thing?"

"Woohoo!" Fu Mingjun burst into tears and shook his head desperately.

Without any hesitation, Si Huang injected a half-tube of potion into his body, "After going out, do you know what to say?"

This sentence made Fu Mingjun see the vitality, "Know! I know!"

Si Huang stared into his eyes carefully, and there was full of fright and fear. This strong fear had already overshadowed the negative emotions such as resentment, and even lost the courage to look at her.

"Some people can't provoke," Si Huang said softly, "Don't come and provoke my eyes, you know?"

"Know!" Even if someone forces me to provoke you with a knife, I will never come again!

Si Huang nodded, stood up and went to the sink to wash his hands, then Feng Danyun gently opened the door and walked out.

When the toilet door opened, Fu Xi and the others saw Si Huang's figure. They looked at the situation from the half-open door one by one, and saw Fu Mingjun lying on the ground. Everyone's expression changed and they looked at Si Huang. There was more awe in his eyes, and all the words he wanted to ask were swallowed back in his throat.

"Everyone is here?" Si Huang didn't seem to see their complex expressions, and glanced at the group of young men from Jingfu University who were surrounded by them.

Fu Xiying said, "Well, they are all inside, not one is missing."

Si Huang took out his cell phone and called the police station, "Hello? There was a fight in Gaoxiang Hotel. The main culprit was a group of students from Jingfu University..."

Everyone listened to her explaining the time, place, and events in a gentle tone, but the offenders in her words were all from Jingfu University. As for the students of Huaxing Art School? The young pioneers turned into good-looking young pioneers, and finally hung up the phone. Everyone knew that the group of students from Jing Fu University had to live in the confinement for a few days to reflect.

Many young men at Jing Fu University showed expressions of resentment and dissatisfaction, but none of them dared to speak out.

"Shao Fu!" someone shouted at this time.

Everyone turned their heads and looked around, and saw Fu Mingjun trembling all over, holding on to the wall to come out, his face covered in blood was very scary and pitiful. Based on his current image, no one dared to say that he was the offender, and the victims were almost the same!

The manager of the hotel was late to arrive, and was shocked when he saw Fu Mingjun’s appearance. He greeted him quickly, "Fu Shao, what's the matter with you? Who did it? I immediately arrested people, this It must be handed over to the police."

Fu Mingjun is a frequent visitor to VIP members of this hotel, and the manager has some friendship with him. I am also afraid that after an accident, he will sprinkle his anger on the hotel, then he will have to bear it himself, and the position of the manager may not be guaranteed.

"I... I asked for it myself." Fu Mingjun said tremblingly, "I went to the police station to collect the crime."

"What?" The manager was dumbfounded.

The others at the scene also stayed in a daze. The group of students at Jingfu University looked even more unbelievable. Someone inside shouted: "Fu Shao, don't you have a relationship in the bureau? I'm afraid they are a ghost! Even... …"

"You **** shut up!" Fu Mingjun roared, his eyes turned black for a while, and the hand holding on to the wall almost fell off, "Who the **** is talking nonsense, I'll let him go!"

The young people at Jing Fu University were confused, but no one dared to offend him.

Fu Xi and other students from Huaxing Art School watched all this with magical eyes, until Si Huang's voice sounded, "The time is almost here, I will go back first."

Everyone saw that Si Huang had already walked out of the crowd, took Wubao and Liushun from Zhang Nianmeng and the others, and walked to the elevator.

Yu Ling quickly followed.

She left, and the other people in Huaxing Art School were not interested in staying any longer. Zhang Nianmeng took the lead in handling the follow-up matters, and everyone left the scene one after another.

"...Fu Shao, they are all gone, or shall we go too?" A person from Jing Fu University whispered, "Can't you really wait for the police to arrest us?"

Fu Mingjun: "I was detained in the police station for a few days or was beaten up, which one would you choose?"

The man was stared at by his fierce eyes, his face changed drastically, and he was speechless.

At this moment the manager has called the medical staff to do a simple dressing for Fu Mingjun.

The middle-aged doctor bandaged the breach on his head first, and shook his head when he saw his fingers, "I can't help this. I must go to a regular hospital."

The manager immediately said that he was asked to drive him to the hospital, but Fu Mingjun refused. His mind is getting more and more unconscious, and hallucinations gradually appear before his eyes. He knows that this is the effect of the medicine in the needle. Going to the hospital at this time is the best decision. However, he thought of Si Huang. The previous scenes were like walking in hell. Si Huang was the most terrifying evil spirit in hell, and he did not dare to resist evil spirits. command.

Everyone looked at him in a completely incomprehensible way, and at the same time wondered in their minds to what extent they were frightened that made the fearless and fearless people look like this?

Fu Mingjun shook his head, trying to make himself more awake, using his right hand to take out the phone in his pocket, his trembling fingers almost didn't hold the phone several times.

Find the number you want in the phone book and press it. After about three or four beeps, the call is connected.

"Hello? Mingjun, how are things going?"

The voice of the young man came on the phone.

Fu Mingjun gritted his teeth and said, "From today, you and I are no longer brothers, and don't let me see you again!"

There was a pause over there, "What? What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean..." Fu Mingjun stayed sober and yelled frantically, "Why are you looking for my help, you are telling me to go to death! Why didn't you tell me that he...he is a devil! Madman! I understand, it is not an accident that you will have today. You cannot stand up. You are not his opponent! If you want to die, don't hold me, I have done my best to you!"

"No! Fu Mingjun, tell me clearly what happened!?"

"I almost died!" In the few minutes that he faced Si Huang in person, he really felt like he was walking through the ghost gate.

"..."

"Si Hua, I advise you to stay abroad and don't call me anymore."

After saying this, Fu Mingjun hung up the phone, and then fell straight to the ground, convulsing and convulsing all over.

Country M.

Frans Noble Academy.

Si Hua maintained the posture of answering the phone for three full seconds, and was patted on the shoulder by a passing friend before he recovered.

"What's the matter?" Pure M accent.

Si Hua put on a smiling face, and went back in the same M language, "It's okay, don't worry." But his spoken language is not standard.

"It's fine, there is a dance party in the evening, do you want to have fun together?"

"……I am a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, that's a shame!"

The other party did not entangle him, shrugged his shoulders and left.

Si Hua also walked to his residence, and there was a strong anxiety in his heart.

Why didn't my parents call me even after the Chinese New Year? The most important thing is that the money in the card has not been increased!

He came to Country M for asylum in the first place, but now he should have avoided it. Why is he still refusing to allow himself to return?

Every time I asked the person in charge next to me, the answer I got was that I didn't receive the boss's instructions, so I couldn't let him go back.

Along the way, Si Hua went to call Bai Qinglan and Si Zhihan again, but no one answered.

There are always very few news from country Z that reach country M. Fenghua Entertainment is still a bit famous in country Z. When it comes to country M, it is nothing. Of course, there will be no reports about it.

Si Hua couldn't find any domestic news on the website, and called his former classmates again, but found that most of them did not answer their calls. Some of them flickered and hung up without a word.

When he arrived at his campus dormitory, there happened to be no other people in it. Si Hua thought of someone, and he immediately dialed the phone, and it was connected after a short while.

"Hey, Jingjing, how are you doing recently?"

"That's the case. I want to ask my dad what's going on recently? Because I can't come back abroad."

"It's okay? Oh, that's good, then do you know what my mom is doing recently? Why didn't you call me during the Chinese New Year?"

The voice over there was silent for a while, and then the content in Si Hua's ears was stunned. After waiting for the other party to finish, Si Hua shouted excitedly: "This is impossible! Mom won't do it. What about this kind of thing, my dad? Did he not take care of it? And is there something serious happening at my house? When I call other people, they don’t say anything, you tell me, take you Tell me what you know!"

It was another two or three minutes. After listening to the content of the words on the phone, Si Hua suddenly lost his strength. The phone in his hand fell to the ground, and his mind was full of "Fenghua Entertainment gave Si Huang, Si Huang destroyed Fenghua". Reverberate.

how can that be? ! This is absolutely impossible! Correct! impossible!

Dad will not give Fenghua to Si Huang, and it is even more unlikely that Si Huang can ruin Fenghua!

Si Hua joked and picked up the phone on the ground again. Seeing that the phone hadn't been hung up, he quickly said, "Jingjing, you told me that you were joking with me, right? This joke is not good at all. !"

"No! I don't believe it! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" In this roar, Si Hua suddenly threw the phone out.

The phone was torn apart on the ground.

Si Hua held his head tightly, his thoughts were already in a mess.

A little bit of time passed, and I didn't know how long it had passed. When Si Hua came back to his senses, his expression was already savage, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

All this must have been done by Si Huang! He took everything that belonged to me and would never let him go! Definitely want him to die--!

Z country H city here.

Jiang Yajing reluctantly put down the phone when she heard the voice prompt that the other party was turned off after the call. It didn't take long before she read a message sent anonymously.

"Si Hua wants to come back."

Looking at the content of this message, Jiang Yajing remembered the scene she had just seen in the toilet, and also thought of Cheese Hua's misbehavior in Country M, pursed her lips and returned the message: Don't worry.

If Uncle Si is willing to let Ah Hua come back, let him come back, if not, she shouldn't help.

After coming here, I decided that I would like Ah Hua to do anything. Why did it change? Jiang Yajing asked herself, and thought of more things. After contacting Si Huang, her impression of Ah Hua became different. The wicked first filed complaints, deceived themselves, bought murders, spent time and drink, drunken money, indulged in power... The more, the more tired she feels.

At this time, Si Huang had rushed to the H City Hospital and learned that Xu Wanjun had been injected with drugs and drugs. Because of the small amount, he was sent to the hospital early, which was not too dangerous.

Xu Wanjun in the hospital bed was also awake and decided to be discharged after receiving a complete treatment.

The doctor persuaded: "It is still uncertain whether you will be addicted to drugs. It is better to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.

Xu Wanjun shook his head, and said calmly: "If you are really addicted to drugs, the solution to come and go is to endure yourself, and endure is the same everywhere."

The doctor had no choice but to look at Si Huang and Yu En, hoping they could help persuade Xu Wanjun.

However, Si Huang could see that Xu Wanjun had a special growth and insight after this incident. Only he knew the profoundness of this incident. Facing his attachment, he only asked the same question as usual: "I am sure I can do it. ?"

"Row."

"Okay, then leave the hospital."

*

The easy time of the New Year passed quickly, and everyone in Huaxing Art School began to get busy again, rushing for the final shooting of "Red Moon" in H City.

Maybe it's the last time. Everyone feels the urgency of time, so the final shooting is also very serious and enters the state very quickly.

At the end of the second episode of "Red Moon", following the filming before the New Year, Ding Hong and Yue left home holding Heyue after a quarrel, and Heyue began the cold war period.

As a result, a few days later, the tabby cat used to lure the black cat to run away, thus tempting the silly girl into danger to find her own pet.

A humble house in a deep alley.

Ding Hong watched his black cat jump in the window with the tabby cat, he hesitated to knock on the door, but no one came to open the door after several knocks, "Is anyone there? Is anyone home?"

Creak--

With a slight sound, the silent wooden door suddenly opened, "Meow!"

Ding Hong looked down and saw the tabby cat standing at the door.

"It wasn't you who opened the door for me?" She laughed, but got a psychic "meow" answer from the tabby cat, and then the tabby cat walked towards the house.

Ding Hong followed unsuspectingly.

Outside the house, on the dark blue tiled roof, a slender man in a black trench coat sat lazily.

His expression was cold, his scarlet eyes looked at the direction of the house, obviously seeing the scene just now clearly, but he didn't make any movements.

However, even if there is no movement, even expressions, everyone who sees him has noticed a kind of restrained concern-as arrogant as him, after being slapped, he still silently pays attention to the girl, but nothing Don't say, ask for nothing.

Maybe he disdains to ask for something and feels that what the other party gives is worthless to him, but if the other party does not have anything he wants, but he can give for it, it makes people feel embarrassed and precious and put it on him. His eyes grew more and more, and he couldn't help but understand him more deeply. The more he understood, the more he felt that this evildoer was far less ruthless than the one he saw at the beginning.

I haven't seen Si Huang acting for a while, and when I see it again, I find that her acting has not degraded in the slightest, on the contrary, it makes people feel a lot more.

Xu Wanjun used concise and powerful words to tell everyone to do their work, focusing on the small screen shots.

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Well, today is the last day! QAQ