Chapter 1012: : You pay for my south

The urn specially made by Yue Zitong for Li Nanfang is pure white marble.
In terms of the hardness of the object, the hardness of jade is also quite acceptable.
But don't forget that the urn itself is hollow. Anything that is hollow inside is not as strong as the entity.
So when Yue Zitong was caught off guard, Helan Fusu slammed his left hand, and after the urn he was holding fell on the ground, he snapped on the spot and fell into half.
The ashes inside were scattered immediately, and the strong wind blowing in from the entrance of the makeshift hotel blew these things away.
The sound of the urn falling to the ground can be said to be insignificant in this extremely chaotic situation.
But in Yue Zitong's ears, it was louder than a thunderbolt in the sky, and she was shocked on the spot.
It wasn't until the wind blew and the ashes disappeared that she woke up, slammed Helan Fusu's hand away, knelt on the ground with a thump, stretched out her hands, and tried to grab the ashes, her mouth screamed. : "South, South!"
Regardless of the ashes and other ashes, paper ashes, leaf ashes, clothes ashes and other ashes are all the same thing, but it has been given the meaning that nothing can replace by people.
Otherwise, for most of the past six months, Yue Zitong would not have been at home, and would speak with these ashes after noon.
Even more not, today we will hold a significant Yin marriage with the ashes.
To some extent, the ashes in the white jade urn are her nephew, her prince.
When she held the urn in her arms, she would also feel exceptionally peaceful, as if she was holding Li Nanfang tightly in her arms.
But now, the ashes that symbolized her Langjun were blown away by a violent wind after the urn was broken, and there was no more.
Suddenly, Yue Zitong's heart was empty.
The fearful screams of people, the roar of violent wind, the overwhelmed groans and groans made when the temporary hotel was about to collapse, and Helan Fusu's anxious urging sound all suddenly disappeared.
In her world, only her hoarse, desperate cry resounded: "South, South!"
She knelt on the ground, sweeping with her hands on the ground forcefully, hoping to connect the ashes and hug her tightly.
But how is it possible?
Such a strong wind, so many people running around.
The strong wind blowing in from outside the door can blow up peanut-like stones, not to mention the ashes with almost no weight?
In fact, when the urn shattered, the ashes had been blown away.
And those people running around in a state of panic----Yue Zitong just stretched out his hand to sweep half of the white jade urn and slammed one foot on her hand.
The stubble of the broken white jade urn remains as sharp as a knife. A little carelessness can cut the hand, let alone being stepped on the back of the hand by this foot?
With a chick, she tried to open her arms to protect Qi Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, as much as possible. He could hear the sound of her hand being cut apart by the broken jade.
Then, bright red blood came out of Yue Zitong's hand.
She couldn't feel the pain at all, and when the foot was removed, she immediately grabbed the wreckage of the white jade, cried, and looked down.
The ashes inside were already empty.
Only the red blood flowed from her mouth.
No matter how dim the light is, the red and white are still dazzling.
When the white jade urn fell to the ground and split in half, and the ashes inside were blown away by the wind, Helan Fusu was also stunned.
Especially when she saw Yue Zitong kneeling on her knees in pain, trying to sweep up the ashes with her hands, she was stepped on by one foot, and the palm of her hand was cut. After the blood burst, she didn't care, just cried bitterly. Helan Fusu realized that he had caused a disaster.
Even if he knew that Yue Zitong was deeply in love with Li Nanfang, Helan Fusu never expected that her love for him would be so deep.
At this moment, Yue Zitong, who was crying bitterly, held half of the white jade urn tightly in her arms just like she killed Li Nanfang by herself, which proved that Helan Fusu had not guessed wrong.
But when Helan Fusu woke up, he couldn't take care of it anymore.
The tornado can away the colored steel tile above the roof at any time. In the eyes of the wind that quickly zoomed in to away the colored steel tile, there will be dazzling sunlight immediately, covering everyone in the range. , Can easily absorb hundreds of meters in the sky.
Life and death are on the line.
No matter how Yue Zitong could not accept the reality of Li Nanfang's ashes being blown away, no matter how she hated him, Helan Fusu must act decisively and take her out of the hotel.
Qi Yue, who was responsible for protecting Yue Zitong from being trampled on by the chaotic people, could hardly hold on any longer, leaning forward, squeezed forward with his hands firmly on the wall, trying to support a temporarily safe space for her.
"Go, go!"
Helan helped Su gritted his teeth, bent over and stretched out his hands to hug Yue Zitong's waist, and picked her up from the ground: "Go! If you don't go, it will be too late----"
With a snap, Yue Zitong turned around abruptly, raised his hand and slammed his face severely.
Blood splattered.
The blood came out of the wound on the tiger's mouth on Yue Zitong's right hand, and he drew half of Helan Fusu's face into red.
At the edge of the fallen western wall, under the dazzling sunlight, it looked so coquettish.
Helan Fusu was beaten up and stared at her with a look of unbelief.
He had never thought that one day, Yue Zitong would start to pump him.
No matter, she loves him, or just treats him as the big brother next door.
However, Yue Zitong looked like crazy. He didn't care about it at all. It was another heavy slap on his face, and then grabbed his collar with both hands, shaking violently and screaming: "Helan Fusu, you, you pay me The south!"
"Me, how can I pay for your south?"
Helan Fusu muttered blankly.
Yue Zitong did not speak any more, but pushed him away hard.
Then, he knelt down on the ground along the wall and stretched out his hand again, trying to find Li Nanfang's ashes from the dust on the ground.
How can it be.
Yue Zitong grabbed a handful of sand dust in vain, threw it away, and then grabbed it again ---- just like this, repeating this action continuously.
"Zitong, hurry up, go away."
Knowing the irreparable disaster, and from Yue Zitong's slap in the face just now, and her completely crazy movements now, she can see that there is only one Li Nanfang’s Helan Fusu in her heart, how painful she is at this time, Bitterness, there is simply no language that can describe it.
However, he did not feel any dissatisfaction with Yue Zitong because of this.
Love is the thing that cannot be forced.
What's more, when Helan Fusu accepted Lin Yiting, he had already deeply hurt Yue Zitong's heart?
It is normal for her to treat him this way now.
In fact, he can ignore it.
He should go.
He persuaded Yue Zitong to leave here quickly, only to provoke her, who had completely lost her mind, to become even more angry.
But he still has to manage.
Otherwise, when the color steel tiles above her head are sucked away by the tornado, she will be dead.
"Zi Tong----"
"roll!"
"Yue Zitong!"
Helan Fusu was also in a hurry. He reached out and grabbed her arm and dragged her up from the ground. With red eyes, he roared, "Can you calm down? Li Nanfang is dead, dead! Even if you take the ashes. They are all found back, and he can't stand in front of you alive and stay with you like before."
Yue Zitong suddenly calmed down and listened to Helan Fusu's words.
Click!
The colored steel tiles on the top of the head suddenly lifted up, but then suddenly bounced back.
The quality of the temporary hotel built by Zong Gang personally supervised the construction.
The western wall has been overturned, but the steel frame is firmly fixed to the underground concrete pier by thick steel wire ropes.
Otherwise, this western wall made of colored steel tiles will be sucked away by the strong suction of the tornado, exposing the people below to the eyes of the phoenix.
It was just a few steel wire ropes that played a key role that the color steel tile was sucked up for half a meter and then fell down.
Ordinarily, after the color steel tiles are sucked up, they shouldn't fall again. After all, under the strong suction of the tornado, the steel wire rope responsible for fixing the west wall will only be stretched straight.
Now it fell down suddenly, and it can only be said that the phoenix eyes of the tornado began to shift to the side.
The tornado is like a ruthless bitch, a bitch, after a few minutes of violent sucking, it didn't what it wanted, and immediately began to shift the target.
When the Caigang tile was sucked up, the sun shot down from Feng's eyes, pressed against the east wall, and shone on Yue Zitong.
She is like a dancer dancing solo on the stage, the light is only on her.
Therefore, Helan Fusu can clearly see that she is now extremely sane and cold.
He had known Yue Zitong for seven years and had never seen her look at him with such eyes.
Yue Zitong didn't have any expressions, only his indifferent gaze made him feel strange.
Even fear.
"Have you finished?"
Yue Zitong's voice was like the expression in her eyes looking at Helan Fusu.
Helan Fusu replied with difficulty: "Say, I'm finished."
"Then go. Fusu, don't show up in front of me in the future."
Yue Zitong finished speaking lightly, turned around and bent over, squatting down for the third time.
What else can Helan Fusu say?
He can only go.
The steps are heavy, like a heart broken into two petals, and then turned into a block of lead, tied to his ankle.
Outside, there was a mess, as if the end of the world was coming.
The arched doors, red carpets, and tables and chairs for guests to rest in the sky and earth were all sucked away by magnets, and they were spinning frantically around the tornado that was tens of meters in diameter at this time.
People screamed, cried, and crawled to the distance.
What is a distant place?
The tornado didn't hit the place.
Heaven.
It was obviously dust flying around, and the person who hit him couldn't open his eyes, but it was lightning and thunder, and raindrops the size of soybeans shot down from the sky like a crossbow.
Hit Helan Fusu's face, it hurts more than sand.
He doesn't care.
He turned around, trying to open his eyes wide and looked up to the sky.
A giant python, like a tornado, was twisting back and forth in the air, always hovering around the temporary hotel.
It seems that it does not away the people who have not yet been evacuated from this temporary hotel, which is actually not very strong. It is very unwilling.
When Helan Fusu walked out, he didn't meet anyone.
This proves that when the wind and sand came, the people evacuated to the hotel had already escaped when he persuaded Yue Zitong to leave.
No one will be left.
In places with the highest active duty, once a similar disaster occurs, it is their responsibility to help everyone evacuate.
It is more of an obligation.
Those people did not rescue Yue Zitong because they all saw Helan helping Su, and Qi Yue was by her side.
With these two people here, are you afraid that Patriarch Yue cannot safely evacuate?
"Hehe, if I wasn't there, she might have come out long ago."
When Helan Fusu murmured like this, a gloomy woman's laughter suddenly sounded from his left side.
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