Chapter 62: In front of the Sprout's grave

Li Hanmian watched her squatting in front of him crying coldly, resisting the urge to rush up and hold her in his arms, he couldn't do this, he couldn't treat the murderer as the pearl of his palm.

Especially the person she hurt was still her sister, he played with the crystal buttons on the cuffs, as if to divert his attention, without emotion, and said without saltiness.

"Do you want to earn respect? Yes, but do you deserve it? Don't forget why you are the way you are? Is it my fault or your own? ”

"I didn't kill the bud, how many times do I have to say it before you can believe it!Mu Xuan or He Tianci, they don't believe that I did it, why can't you believe it!" Wen Qing's voice was hoarse, like a wounded little beast wailing.

"You still dare to stand for them in front of me!" Wen Qing's words simply made Li Hanmian unable to keep calm.

"Mu Xuan and He Tianci are both people who understand you and believe in you, but don't forget whose relatives the people killed are, they can be indifferent, why should I put up with it!"

Li Hanmian lifted Wen Qing up again, but because Wen Qing couldn't stand on his feet at all, he could only put his legs between her legs, let her sit on his lap in the air, and force her to face him.

"You said it wasn't you who did it, am I blind, I thought you would repent, but you didn't admit your mistakes at all, and the three years in prison didn't bring you any changes at all!"

Wen Qing was in pain, she really didn't want to continue to face such a strong cold crown, it was clear that he would only kiss herself when he was face-to-face like this before, but why did it become like this now.

She could only repeat her last attitude weakly, "I didn't hurt the bud, I really didn't do anything, and by the time I got there, she was already ......"

"Shut up!" Li Hanmian couldn't bear it anymore, and all the emotions accumulated tonight exploded at this moment.

He carried Wen Qing on his shoulders, turned around and went downstairs, and threw him directly into the car without pity.

Li Hanmian turned a blind eye to her pain, as if in his eyes, no matter what Wen Qing did, he was sympathetic, and he was not worthy of trust at all, "Don't pretend to be pitiful here, I will let you tell the truth." ”

With that, he stepped on it and rushed out of the old street. Wen Qing fastened her seat belt in a panic, Li Hanmian's speed was too fast, and she definitely didn't think about her feelings, she could only protect herself.

The scenery along the way was very familiar, and it wasn't until the cemetery appeared in front of him that Wen Qing finally reached the purpose of Li Hanmian.

He brought himself to see Bud.

The tomb of the bud is still the same as the last time I saw it, clean and clean, although the photo is black and white, but the smile is bright, it is a pity that such a flower girl left like this.

"You say you're not a murderer, so do you dare to say it in front of Yaya, just look at her grave here, and say in front of her undead that you're not a murderer, do you dare?"

Li Hanmian pushed Wen Qing to the ground, even more rough than the last time.

Wen Qing endured the pain in his knees, his voice trembled, word by word, every word was very precious, "I am not a murderer, there is someone else who harms Yaya." ”

"Very good!" Li Hanmian was furious, "You are really good, I didn't see that you were so bold before, you could even believe the lies." ”

It's not a lie, but Li Hanmian still seems to have proved something.

This kind of thing makes Wen Qing tired, tired and doesn't know how to face the future life.

Sometimes a small thing can completely wipe out an adult's world.

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang in the empty cemetery, and Li Hanmian picked up the phone extremely impatiently, but after hearing the voice on the other side of the phone, the whole person seemed to be picked up by something, and he no longer paid attention to whether Wen Qing was lying, but rushed out of the cemetery directly and drove away.

Just threw himself away again, and in the darkness, Wen Qing's back, which had been straight, loosened slightly, and finally fell to the ground unable to support it.

Obviously it is a cemetery, but the aroma of the earth is fresher than the outside, Wen Qing looked at the photo of the buds on the tombstone with half-closed eyes, but he was not afraid at all, but he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Ya Ya, I'm here again, you see that you used to be your brother's favorite person, but now it's not as good as a pig and a dog, Ya Ya, I suddenly miss you, why can't you tell you the truth of the matter." ”

As Wen Qing spoke, his voice slowly lowered, and finally became silent, merging with the silent cemetery.

On the second day, when Wen woke up, she only felt soreness all over her body, especially her brain, as if it was about to explode, after all, it was all the smell of disinfectant water, and this was the first time she had appeared here since she was released from prison.

To say that life in prison is miserable, she feels that it is safer in prison, at least not to face the moody cold crown and a bunch of responsibilities that should not be borne by herself.

She struggled to get up, but inadvertently touched a hard object on her left, she turned her head with great effort, and saw that it was Mu Xuan lying on the side of her bed, looking like she was asleep, but her frowning brows could show her current uneasiness.

I should have been physically exhausted last night and fainted in the cemetery, but I don't know why I was rescued by Mu Xuan and brought to the hospital.

Wen Qing opened her mouth to wake Mu Xuan up, but her mouth opened but she found that she couldn't make a sound, she covered her throat with her hands in fear, her throat was already precarious, if she was losing her voice, then what was the difference between her and a wasted person?

Her movements finally woke Mu Xuan up, Mu Xuan opened his eyes and looked at her like a treasure, his face full of worry, "You finally woke up, do you feel anything uncomfortable?

"Throat, my throat!" Wen Qing tried hard to make a sound, but it was all in vain, so he could only compare his mouth with Mu Xuan and tell him what he was experiencing now.

Mu Xuan immediately understood, came over and stood at the door of the room, shouting for a doctor in the corridor.

The doctor also rushed immediately, and after a detailed examination, the attending doctor shook his head with a calm face, and said regretfully, "Her throat was already injured by the drug, and she slept outside all night last night, and her condition worsened, and I am afraid that she will not be able to speak again from now on." ”

"What did you say?" Mu Xuan couldn't believe it.