Chapter 59 Her boyfriend slapped a coquettish person to death (22)

Tian Susu left the hotel. When she came to her senses, she found that she had lost her way. She cried even more because of fear.

Fortunately, she had a system.

The system could show her the way and lead her to avoid danger all the way back, but it would not work if she went further because there were sanitation workers on the road ahead. According to the rules, she needed to pick a rose for the sanitation worker before she could go back.

And now, the only rose was next to the man in black.

Tian Susu still remembered the look of Xue Yan killing people. She was afraid of Xue Yan, so she mustered up a lot of courage and dared to stand out. She asked pitifully: "Can you give me that flower...?"

When the man raised his eyes and looked over, she shuddered.

It's okay.

Tian Susu, you have to be brave.

She kept encouraging herself in her heart and managed not to retreat and run away.

Tian Susu whispered again: "I really, really need that flower. Can you please leave it to me? I...I will definitely thank you in the future!"

She was so scared, but still so polite. The little coquettish girl tried hard to be brave, so cute that people couldn't refuse her.

Sure enough, the man over there grinned, "Okay, come here."

Tian Susu's tears flashed with a beautiful light, and she moved closer step by step.

The system suddenly said loudly: [Something is wrong! Run! 】

Tian Susu paused, but it was too late. She had entered the danger zone. She wanted to run, but she could feel her arm being grabbed.

She was delicate and her small arm was not even as big as a man's hand. But it was different from the feeling of being grabbed by other men before. She felt a chill and pain.

System: [Be coquettish to him! Quick! 】

The alarm in her head kept ringing. Tian Susu slowly raised her head and looked at the tall man. When she met the man's gloomy black eyes, she flattened her mouth and couldn't help crying.

She knew she was stupid and she couldn't escape from this dangerous man by her own strength. She still remembered that the last time she cried, a man called her a little coquettish.

Tian Susu's delicate body trembled, "Please, don't kill me... Wuwu... You, you hurt me... As long as you don't kill me, I... I am willing to do anything..."

The next second, she was pushed to the ground by the man's hand.

Tian Susu's fear reached its peak. She looked at the approaching man, raised her hands in panic to cover her chest, and grabbed her collar.

Then, she saw the man stretched out his hand towards her face.

System: [Run! Run! Quick——]

As the hand fell, Tian Susu could not hear any sound.

In the light of the setting sun, the smell of blood was everywhere.

The man with glasses hid under the shade of a tree at the fork in the road, covering his mouth. He squinted his eyes in fear, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

What did he see just now?

He actually saw, saw... the man slapped Tian Susu's head to pieces!

The yellow light dragged the man's dark shadow long, like a man-eating beast, hiding unpredictable dangers. The

black man squatted on the ground, one hand supporting his chin, and the other hand rummaging in the flesh. The man

in glasses was too far away and could only see the man's profile. He only felt that the man seemed to be looking for something. After a while, the dangerous man raised his hand. He seemed to have found what he was looking for, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened into a big smile.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the automatic sprinkler in the flower bush also turned on on time.

Xue Yan casually stretched out his hand and let the water wash away the dirt on his hand. Then he took out a pack of pink tissues that looked very girlish from his pocket, wiped his hands with the tissues, and threw the tissues into the trash can beside him.

The school bell rang in the distance.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. He picked the white rose and ran towards the school with a cheerful step.

The man with glasses in the corner finally relaxed his body slowly, but when his eyes met the miserable corpse in the twilight, he tensed up again.

Tian Susu is dead.

She just died like this?

The man with glasses couldn't tell whether he felt more surprise or pity in his heart. He just had the same inexplicable perception as everyone else. Shouldn't a girl as cute, sweet and gentle as Tian Susu be pampered and live to the end?

No.

The man with glasses hugged his head. Why did he have such an idea?

Xue Yan skipped to the school gate and happened to see Bai Yao coming out from work. He ran over happily, "Yaoyao, I'm here to pick you up from work!"

In the past, Bai Yao would pick him up from work, but now he was the one picking Bai Yao up from work. Who can say that he hasn't grown up!

Even he himself felt that he was becoming more and more mature and reliable. In the past, when Bai Yao bought him delicious food, he was used to saving his favorite food for last, but now he started to eat his favorite food first.

After all, when the child is born, if he saves the delicious food for last, the child might eat it first.

Bai Yao reached out and brushed off the grass on his clothes. She looked at him suspiciously, "Did you catch mice again?"

"No, I worked hard today."

Bai Yao stared at him for a long time. When she was about to show him guilt, she retracted her gaze, "Okay, I'll trust you this time."

Bai Yao suddenly remembered something, "I forgot that the classroom door was not locked. Wait for me for a while."

She walked back.

Xue Yan stood obediently at the school gate. All the children who were coming in and out had been picked up. He was the only one standing at the gate, all alone like an unwanted left-behind child.

Bai Yao hadn't come out yet, but she told him to wait here, so he didn't dare to leave.

Xue Yan's face was downcast. He took out a wilted white rose from his pocket and pulled the petals one by one, "Like me, like me very much, like me the most, only like me..."

When there was only the last petal left, he still stopped at the sentence "I like you the most".

Xue Yan lowered his head in disappointment, his back could not straighten up, he pursed his lips unwillingly, he was so sad.

"What are you playing?"

Suddenly he heard a voice beside him, he subconsciously hid the flower behind his back, but there were petals under his feet.

Xue Yan has never been timid, he looked carefully at Bai Yao who came over at some point, "No, nothing."

Bai Yao crossed his arms, "You know, if there is something in your heart that you don't tell your partner..."

He said weakly, "It will affect our relationship."

Bai Yao: "Tell me."

Xue Yan slowly told him what A Dong taught him about using flowers to take advantage of others.

Bai Yao looked at both sides of the street, and she said that something seemed wrong today, and it turned out that all the flowers were gone.

She asked him, "What do you want to occupy?"

Xue Yan muttered, "I want Yaoyao to only like me, but every time she likes me the most, there are no petals left."

Bai Yao glanced at him. He was in a low mood, like a dog with drooping ears. She really wondered if he had dog genes.

She sighed and took the flower he hid behind his back. There was only one petal left on this flower. She asked him, "Love you the most?"

Xue Yan nodded bitterly.

Bai Yao stretched out her hand, split the petal in half, tore off half and threw it on the ground, "Yaoyao likes you the most."

Then, she plucked off the remaining half of the petal, shook it at him, crooked her eyes, and said with a smile: "Look, Yaoyao only likes you."

Xue Yan stared at her innocent big eyes.

It turns out that you can play like this!

He took the incomplete petals from Bai Yao's hands with both hands, but felt full in his heart. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "That's right, Yaoyao only likes me!"

Bai Yao asked him, "Are you happy?"

He nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

Bai Yao pinched his face and smiled lightly: "Then let's go home."

She threw the bare flower stem into the trash can. Like him, she didn't think it was a pity that the flower was destroyed like this.

Of course, he and she were not the kind of people who were sympathetic to women.