"Don't come here, don't come so close. Zhao Xiaojing was worried.

"Sorry, mother, I have nothing to do with her. And also... Xia He changed the direction of the knife and pointed the handle at them.

"If you want to apologize, Ms. Zhao will apologize, isn't it? Eighteen years, you ask yourself how many times you beat me, how many times you verbally insulted, how many times you have been cold and violent, do you still remember? If these are all sins, it is you who should apologize!"

"Aunt Xia He, listen, do you hear that this is human language? Is she talking about human language?" Zhao Xiaojing pointed at Xia He with a trembling hand.

"I'm not talking about human words, so what are you doing?" Xia He seemed to feel too tired to raise his hand, turned around and found a chair, and sat down leisurely.

"You know better than anyone how I fell into the water that day. Xia He didn't want to pull with her anymore, so he asked directly.

This question made Zhao Xiaojing directly unable to move, she couldn't find the insurance policy at home, guessing that it might be taken by Xia He, but she didn't expect her to ask so directly.

"I ......" Zhao Xiaojing looked at Xia He, and her eyes suddenly became flustered.

"I didn't, I just couldn't hold you back then. ”

Xia He sat there, looking at the woman in front of her indifferently, she also had times of panic.

"It's not that you failed to hold me, you didn't reach out at all, and my bad memory doesn't mean I forgot. Those cruelties were placed in front of them coldly, aunt looked at Zhao Xiaojing, and Zhao Xiaojing looked at Xia He.

Zhao Xiaojing seemed to be caught in the memories of that day, she struggled for a moment, stretched out her hand, and retracted it again, her eyes empty for a while.

"Xia and Mom!" the aunt called Zhao Xiaojing softly, and she came back to her senses after shouting a few times.

"What do you want, frame me?" Zhao Xiaojing broke away from her aunt, but she didn't come forward and looked at Xia He fixedly.

Zhao Xiaojing hadn't looked at Xia He seriously for a long time, and this time she found that Xia He's eyebrows and eyes were stretched out, and he was no longer gloomy, he sat very straight, no longer carrying his back, his hair was no longer messy, and he was meticulously combing his ponytail.

"I don't want to do anything, do you want to admit that it's so difficult, why don't you find it difficult when you do it?" Xia He brushed his broken hair behind his ears.

"Framing you? I think this may be a little more credible. There are some things that have been done and cannot be erased for a lifetime, what about lying, what about silence, it just happened, it just existed. It's impossible for you to escape. ”

Now Zhao Xiaojing has forgotten what she came to Xia He for, today Xia He uncovered her scars at all, and then sprinkled salt on them.

She couldn't answer those questions, she couldn't forget those pasts, and even in the days when she fell into the water, she was awakened by nightmares every night.

Xia He picked up an apple, tossed it, bit it down, and then turned to go upstairs.

"I'm tired now, take a nap, please. ”

Xia He didn't care about the movement downstairs anymore, and when he entered the door, he saw that the room had been cleaned, and the flower on the windowsill was also watered.

Although it was planted in the bowl of my aunt's house, my aunt didn't ask any questions. Xia He ignored it.

In this room, from having nothing in the past to now, he gradually has some vitality, and gradually has the breath of life, Xia He didn't spend much effort, but to achieve the goal, it is not so simple.