Chapter 40 Black Heart Lotus

In the end, the man could not be saved, and it was impossible to save him. He sprinkled magnesium-aluminum powder on his body and poured gasoline around him, and finally set himself on fire, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

Everyone tacitly believed that this evil place could no longer stay, and even the illusory "Han Jing" came out to kill.

But worse news followed.

The nearby signal tower base station was washed away by the rain, and the crew could not communicate with the outside world. The last news was that the heavy rain would continue for a while, and the sanatorium was too low to be flooded. The weather station warned them that they had better move to Go to high places.

The person in charge of the crew asked for instructions to come to Fu Wenyuan. Fu Wenyuan looked up at the sky, and a strong but inexplicable uneasiness came to his heart, but he had no other choice, and in the end he had no choice but to make a final decision.

So the person in charge notified them, and everyone set out to transfer at dawn, and went to stuff a big red envelope for the old man Liu, and asked him to be a guide to take them to the village for refuge.

Old man Liu was reluctant at first, but as the red envelope became thicker and thicker, Liu Ping begged next to him again, and finally reluctantly let go.

During the noisy discussion, Ye Rong asked aloud from the crowd, "Do you want to bring those two corpses? The police haven't come yet."

"It's not necessarily how the living are doing, and what the dead do." I don't know who came out of the crowd and replied with a stern tone.

Originally, many people were full of grievances, and they were full of fear of the unknown. Ye Rong hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Yeah, yeah, the mountain road is so slippery, it's hard to say whether we can move safely."

"It has nothing to do with us in the first place. The crew is really bad for eight hundred lifetimes for this kind of thing!"

"I'm really speechless. I don't know what to think about this kind of idiot question."

Ye Rong understands that what they said is right, the living are always more important than the dead, but when she thinks of the poor girl lying there in the small house, if she is abandoned this time, her death will always remain a mystery.

He tried to ignore the discomfort in his heart, shut his mouth and said nothing more.

However, Fu Wenyuan turned his head to look at him as if sensing something, patted the back of his hand soothingly, then turned around and made his decision in front of everyone, "I'll take care of the corpse and put it in my car. Come on, I'm here to drive behind the wheel, and if anything happens, I'll be responsible for it, and it won't affect everyone, so there's no problem."

His voice was calm and convincing, and when others saw that it was a big boss who wanted to meddle in this business, they all put away their cold-eyed and high-hanging appearance, and flattered and praised President Fu again and again. good-hearted.

Fu Wenyuan didn't have the heart to listen to their nonsense. He only looked at Ye Rong in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you sad?"

Ye Rong smiled and shook his head, shaking his hand secretly below.

Fu Wenyuan took advantage of the chaos and grabbed his hand, quietly grasping it in the palm of his hand.

The dark sky showed a faint light little by little, and it was bright, and everyone finally got through this extremely unstable night.

Taking advantage of the time when the rain was light, a group of teams drove into a winding and narrow mountain road.

At the end of the convoy, Fu Wenyuan's car fell far behind.

Ye Rong sat in the co-pilot and watched Fu Wenyuan rubbing the roadside guardrail along the mountain road and turning continuously.

The wipers sway back and forth, visibility is extremely limited, and the vehicle travels very slowly.

Because of the two special passengers in the back seat, the atmosphere was always a bit inappropriate, and Ye Rong was afraid that Fu Wenyuan would be distracted, so the two of them didn't speak much along the way.

It wasn't until the vehicle in front was forced to stop due to a malfunction that Fu Wenyuan pressed his eyebrows and said tiredly, "I just said I had a hunch that the troubles would never end."

Ye Rong also sighed, but still took out two sets of raincoats from the bottom of the seat and handed them to Fu Wenyuan, "Let's go, go have a look, I just heard someone call the car to fall into the pit and ask someone to push it."

The two put on their raincoats, opened the car door and walked forward.

When passing an expensive luxury car, Xu Jue in the car watched them walk by in front of him with each other, and immediately pushed the door to get out of the car.

But he was stopped by Xu Li, who was sitting next to him. Xu Li looked haggard. When he pulled Xu Jue vigorously, the bruises on his back affected him and he couldn't help hissing.

Xu Li also held back his anger and stopped trying to persuade him, but gave him a sideways glance and said coldly: "They are going to push the cart, what are you doing with your arm hurt, don't make trouble, no one is there. will take care of you."

He didn't know how much Xu Li said, but he was no longer impulsive, but leaned on the seat weakly, had to swallow the bitter fruit of his own sin, and irritably shouted at Yuan Zhenhong who was driving: " You go!"

Xu Li didn't object this time, but when Yuan Zhenhong got off the car, he lost his temper at Yuan Zhenhong with a half-truthful look of anger: "Stay away from Ye Rong!"

Yuan Zhenhong nodded silently, turned around and put on his raincoat and walked up.

When Ye Rong and Fu Wenyuan arrived, Feng Zhiting and Kong Chensheng had already helped push for a while, and they didn't care to greet them when they came, and ordered to go to the back of the car to exert force.

There are more and more people coming to help, and more people are more powerful. The strength of a dozen or so young and strong men should not be underestimated. Everyone shouted their horns and gathered their energy together. In one go, they saw the motor vehicle stuck in the mud puddle being bitten by a little bit. Pit out.

But before he could cheer, Fu Wenyuan first heard Ye Rong shouting to be careful, and then others rushed to the edge of the cliff and reached out to grab something.

Fu Wenyuan almost instinctively rushed over to hold Ye Rong.

The accident happened suddenly, and before other people had time to react, everything had already happened.

Fortunately, Ye Rong caught Yuan Zhenhong who almost fell off the cliff, and Fu Wenyuan was also fortunate enough to hold Ye Rong's leg.

It turned out that when Yuan Zhenhong was lifting the car with all his strength just now, the mud under his feet collapsed slightly when he let go. No matter how good his skills are, he can't react to a series of unexpected accidents. He doesn't even have time to ask for help, and he falls off a cliff.

And this moment of shock was kept in Ye Rong's eyes throughout the whole process, and he extended a helping hand to him without hesitation.

Ye Rong didn't think too much at that moment. He cherished his life but often disregarded his life. He even forgot that he might be in danger. Maybe he couldn't bear a fresh life disappearing in front of him, or maybe he subconsciously felt that Fu Wenyuan was behind him. , and subconsciously believed that he would definitely hold him back.

It turned out that he won the bet, and Fu Wenyuan really held him back.

After Yuan Zhenhong was dragged up by Ye Rong, he didn't say a word except to thank him, and there was no happy expression on his face for the rest of his life.

After seeing the car fully rolled out, he turned around and left, as if he was completing a simple task.

Fu Wenyuan was so frightened by Ye Rong that he was about to open his mouth to teach others a lesson, but saw Ye Rong staring at Yuan Zhenhong's back for a long time with a strange expression, and then lowered his head to look at the right palm that he had just grabbed Yuan Zhenhong.

The bumpy tattoo scars feel as if they are still on the palm of your hand.

Ye Rong clearly saw the black tattoo on his tiger's mouth when he was holding Yuan Zhenhong, and also clearly remembered that a person with black tattoos once killed him.

And who Yuan Zhenhong was, he couldn't be more clear after being by Xu Jue's side for so many years.

He calmly wiped the rain on his face, but silently complained in his heart, Xu Li, the prosperous white lotus, turned out to be a fucking black heart!