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- In that situation, no one wanted to die, nor did they want something to happen to their best friend, so it was a stalemate.
Just when Fu Jueshen decided to jump into the sea by himself, because he was the only one who couldn't swim, taking him with him would only lower the hope of survival for the two of them.
As a result, Sonya was one step ahead. She took off the bell on her hand and gave it to him. She said, "Brother Jueshen, please give this to my brother and tell him not to forget me!"
Before she finished speaking, she jumped into the roaring sea water. When Fu Jueshen reached out to pull her, Yan Shisan just opened his eyes and saw this scene.
The seeds of misunderstanding were planted from that day and gradually took root and sprouted.
Later, Fu Jueshen and he floated on the sea for three days and three nights without any water. Finally, the woman came with someone.
The first time he woke up from the hospital, he saw his "mother" Zhu Sha sitting on the edge of Yan Shisan's bed, taking care of others as gently as water.
And when she saw him finally waking up, she opened her mouth to scold him coldly and ruthlessly, "How could you let anything happen to the Thirteenth Young Master? Fu Jueshen, remember, even if you die, you must protect the Thirteenth Young Master!"
Fu Jueshen no longer remembers what he was feeling at that time, but he only remembered that Fu Zheng was here at this time.
I glanced at him hastily and saw that he was still alive. Without saying anything, I turned around and left, saying, "The company still has things to deal with."
During the more than half a year of being hospitalized, he could see how tenderly his "mother" made soup for Yan Shisan every day, and he would always have to wait for Yan Shisan to drink it before he could get the rest.
Afraid that Yan Shisan would know that Sonya died because she wanted to protect his brother, Zhu Sha also specifically interrogated her about the details of that day.
Later, Fu Jueshen¡¯s memory stayed on that afternoon filled with the smell of disinfectant. A white light in his mind took away his memory of this experience.
Subconsciously, he forgot about Sonya.
And the string of bells was also taken away by mother Zhusha.
It wasn¡¯t until a few days ago when he accidentally saw the bell on her feet when he was hiding in the attic of Ito¡¯s house that Fu Jueshen¡¯s memory of being hypnotized began to loosen.
After listening to Fu Jueshen's explanation, Yan Shisan felt relieved. After panicking, he quickly denied such a statement.
¡°It must be because he wants to shirk responsibility, so he made up the lie like this.
He clearly remembered that a few seconds before he fell into coma, he saw with his own eyes that Fu Jueshen, a selfish man, pushed his sister Sonya into the endless deep sea in order to survive.
He believed what he saw with his own eyes more than the so-called "truth" he said.
"Fu Jueshen, don't try to quibble. I only believe my own eyes. What you are doing now is just to evade responsibility."
Did Xiaoya really die because of him?
Is the revenge he has been pursuing for more than ten years all wrong in the end?
Yan Shisan did not dare to make such an assumption at all. Such "facts" obviously severely impacted the faith he had insisted on so far.
He didn¡¯t believe what Fu Jueshen said at all. Besides, there were only three of them present and he was unconscious. If it weren¡¯t for Fu Jueshen, how could Xiaoya fall into the sea and die for no reason.
Fu Jueshen said that she committed suicide, which is even more ridiculous.
It was he who personally taught Xiaoya how to swim. How could he, the teacher, not know her water skills?
On the contrary, Fu Jueshen, the only one among them who didn't know how to swim, survived unscathed in the end.
How could he believe what he said?
Fu Jueshen never thought that his thirteen-year friendship with He Yan would end here. This was completely beyond his expectation.
"Tell me directly, what is your purpose?"
Having come all the way from China, it was impossible for him to just reminisce about old times with him.
Yan Shisan¡¯s beautiful and slender fingers made a gorgeous snap in mid-air, her bright red lips curved, and her beautiful eyebrows raised.
"It takes no effort to talk to smart people. Considering the years of friendship between Liwu and Liwu, I will give you a chance."
"Go on."
As he finished speaking, a Japanese-style metal short knife was thrown towards him, almost hitting Gao Feng's face. Fortunately, Fu Jueshen caught it with quick eyes and hands.
He held the scabbard tightly with his big hand, looked at it with deep and cold eyes, and slowly pulled out the scabbard.
There is actually blood on the silver-white sword blade, which has been oxidized and its color has changed from blazing red to red.The color turned into dark purple mosquito blood.
¡°What else did Yan Shisan do before coming here?
Fu Jueshen also doesn¡¯t know this question; because it is very likely that his blood will be stained on this sword in the next moment.
He threw away the scabbard and raised his chin. The ferocious silver mask glowed with a faint dazzling light under the light, and Fu Jueshen's eyes were as black as ink and as bright as stars.
"Where?"
"How about the World Trade Center?"
The World Trade Center is the tallest building in the city, comparable to Tokyo Tower.
It is actually because Japan is located in the Pacific Rim Seismic Zone and the Himalayan Seismic Zone, where there are many earthquakes all year round, so their houses are all low wooden structures and there are few high-rise buildings.
This World Trade Center building is ten stories high and 37.5 meters away in a straight line. It is already the highest floor in this area.
The news broadcast on the TV station is broadcasting today¡¯s news. The female anchor in formal attire is introducing in fluent Japanese:
"Dear citizens, please note that the Meteorological Observatory issued a yellow warning at 15:00 this afternoon. Typhoon Haiyan is about to land on the Japanese island, which will bring extreme weather"
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World Trade Center, top floor.
There are thick black clouds gathering in the sky. The lights of the city are covered by these thick dark clouds. The whole world is dull and depressing.
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A bolt of lightning swam in the sky like a snake, and instantly became as bright as day.
Soon, bean-like raindrops began to fall in the sky, noisily, and the torrential rain covered all sounds.
Except for the crisp sound of the weapons hitting each other, the surroundings were silent.
The number of pedestrians walking on the streets is gradually decreasing, and even vehicles are rushing home at a fast speed before the typhoon makes landfall.
The world is in a hurry.
Amid this, the two people on the top floor were still engaged in a life-and-death struggle between warriors.
One is as white as the bright moon, and the other is as black as jet jade.
Black and white, such extreme contrasting colors, silently collide again and again, creating dazzling firelight.
Dang¡ª¡ª
The dagger slashed down from mid-air, as powerful as a broken bamboo, carrying a huge force.
Gao Feng and Fu Zheng looked nervous, staring at the black figure in the heavy rain with two pairs of eyes.
Every time Yan Shisan launched an attack, approaching the man's life gate, the two of them exclaimed in unison with worry.
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