Chapter 474: To see people in life, to see corpses in death
She walked to the bed with Feng Chen, and was about to take off his arm and help him lie down, when Feng Chen fell on the bed by himself
She rested breathlessly for a while, went downstairs to the car to get her bag, took out her mobile phone from it, and hurriedly called Jiang Fengxing to ask her if she had found Su Wansheng.
"I haven't found it yet, I'm still fishing for people, have you sent the dust back?"
"It's been delivered home." Hearing that no one had been found, Song Zhiyue's heart was in a mess, "I haven't found it at this time, and I'm afraid it's all ...... when I find it."
In a hurry, she almost said that word, but fortunately, Jiang Fengxing interrupted her in time.
"No, it won't!" Jiang Feng said in a firm tone, "Sheng Sheng has been kind-hearted since she was a child, God will not be so short-sighted, she will definitely be safe." ”
After talking on the phone, Song Zhiyue went upstairs, she put the mobile phone on the table, squatted down and took off her shoes for Feng Chen, then took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and put it on the table, and went to take off his coat for him.
As soon as her hand touched his clothes, she was grabbed by Feng Chen.
Feng Chen's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the light above his head was reflected in his inky pupils.
Looking at his misty eyes, Song Zhiyue said: "I don't want to do anything else, I just want to help you take off your coat, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to fall asleep like this." ”
Feng Chen's eyes were full of flowers, the figures overlapped, and he suddenly turned over and pressed Song Zhiyue under him.
Song Zhiyue was taken aback: "Seal the ......"
There was still a word before he could say it, and the man's lips were gagged.
Feng Chen seemed to be crazy, grinding her lips roughly, to tear her clothes.
She struggled desperately to push him away, her shoes kicked off and her sheets crumpled.
When Feng Chen pulled down her underwear, she shouted in shock: "Feng Chen, you are sober, I am not Liang Weirong!" ”
But the drunk Feng Chen, his head was not sober at all, and he couldn't listen to anything at all.
Her struggles, her resistance, were all in vain.
The tearing pain made tears overflow from the corners of her eyes, and she gradually stopped resisting.
After the sky darkened, it was easy to have an accident when going to sea, the salvage team was withdrawn, and the people of the Feng family had already returned, leaving only Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing on the boat.
The ship had already docked, and Lu Zhenming stood motionless on the deck, like a sculpture standing for a long time.
When the twilight fell, the wind rose, and the waves rushed in waves, crashing against the reef.
There was a faint glow from the lighthouse in the distance.
Lu Zhenming's hands were clenched into fists, his hair was messy by the wind, his handsome face was as white as snow, without a trace of blood, and his black pupils were full of despair.
The usually sturdy body is so thin at this moment.
Jiang Fengxing looked distressed, he stepped forward and put one hand on Lu Zhenming's shoulder.
"Let's go back first, and we'll come back tomorrow."
Lu Zhenming pursed his lips tightly and ignored his words.
"I know you're uncomfortable, I've always regarded Shengsheng as my sister-in-law, and when something like this happens, I don't feel good in my heart, but now it's so late, it's useless to stay here, tomorrow I will find more people to salvage, I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die."
His last sentence stimulated Lu Zhenming, and the numb Lu Zhenming finally reacted, and the fear that had accumulated in his heart was replaced by anger, and he suddenly exploded.