Chapter 21: The Nightingale Weeps (7)

How did Ye Liang die?

Let's cast our eyes back to the Ye family.

This sparse and ordinary night.

The young man finished the last list in his hand, couldn't help but stretch, and covered his stomach a little uncomfortably.

His stomach is always squeamish, and the slightest undesirable food will make him unhappy.

During the day, he drank a glass of cold water overnight, and it was not too late to make a fuss.

Ye Liang has always been a tolerant person, he is docile by nature, he is very good at taking care of others, and would rather suffer a little bit by himself than make others uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why he has been able to survive the cold violence of his parents and brother for more than 20 years.

In the past, his stomach protested against this master who would never take care of himself, but Ye Liang knew that even if he fainted in pain, his relatives would not care, and he might even not know that he had fainted at all.

No one cares, and when he goes out so that his mother sees it and makes the old man unhappy, what can he do but endure it?

But that night, I don't know if I was squeezed too much by the master, in short, Ye Liang lay on the bed and tossed over and over, tossed by the dense pain so that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The young man endured and endured, and finally groped to turn on the bedside lamp, almost rolled out of bed, and almost fell headlong.

He didn't bother to put on his shoes, and walked barefoot to the door.

It's late at night.

The parents have already rested, the elder brother is still squandering outside, and the remaining twenty percent should be playing games in the room. As long as he is quiet and tries not to make a sound, he will not be detected.

He is not greedy, just a little bread.

The young man covered his stomach, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back was cold, and he was sweating all the time.

If you look at him closely, you can still find that his face is in a pale shape, and the expression in a pair of good-looking eyes has begun to fade - anyone with long eyes knows that this is absolutely wrong, and if it continues to be consumed, it will be the rhythm of sending him to the hospital for first aid.

The young man opened the door almost silently, opened a crack like a thief, and listened intently to the sound of the living room outside.

Nice, no sound, very quiet.

Slowly widening the gap, just enough for him to squeeze out, the young man stepped out of the room with difficulty and care.

There was no light in the living room and no one was there.

Everywhere you look, there is a reassuring darkness.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were not equipped with curtains, so the cold moonlight crept in, silently supporting the last bit of warmth for this emaciated young man who was attentive everywhere in his own home, and always cared about it as if he was under the fence.

The young man quietly, step by step, finally moved into the kitchen—he had never been here at all, and he did not know the pattern, so he was a little dazed.

The stomach continued to emit a wail, and the young man felt as if he was even hallucinating, and for a moment his ears rang and his temples throbbed violently. At this moment, all his organs seemed to be on collective strike, and the blood was unwilling to break through the restraints and make a final struggle under a little despair.

The physical discomfort made the young man can't help but use his hands to support the cooking table, so that he will not show his ugliness in this small space because of his weak body.

In the darkness, the young man's original fair skin became extremely white, and all the flesh and blood that symbolized health seemed to leave him in an instant.

What's going on......

Ye Liang finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground softly, and his consciousness began to blur.

The perception weakened, and all the pain gradually withdrew from the tormenting claws and hid it peacefully.

I...... Are you going to die......

He barely managed to hold on to a little in the chaos, thinking in confusion.

I'm going to die here......

Hmm, hopefully...... Don't scare your mother tomorrow......

Suddenly.

"Click-"

The door outside was opened, and Ye Lai leaned on the door drunkenly, and took off his shoes and walked into the living room in a sluggish manner.

"Mom!"

Ye Lai shouted loudly.

"Mom!"

The door of Mrs. Ye's room opened quickly, and the old man hurriedly replied, "Eh, what's wrong son?"

The pajamas were not fully put on, apparently in a hurry to respond to his son's "call".

Ye Lai was too lazy to take off his coat, so he lay down directly on the sofa, and after drinking, his face was very red due to the alcohol reaction, and the thick smell of alcohol came to his face: "Mom...... Ye, Ye Liang, that kid...... When will you die...... I can't wait, let's let him die!"

Let...... Who died?

The young man fell to the ground, his breathing was inaudible, and after hearing his brother's question, a trace of clarity gathered again in his mind, which was about to be scattered.

What my brother said...... What do you mean?

Why...... Want him to die?

Mother...... Also...... Agreed?

Separated by a wall, his mother walked up to his brother, took off his coat and socks relentlessly, and replied softly as she moved: "Wait a minute, this matter must be slow, there is no hurry." Don't worry, Mom will do it for you!"

Take it easy...... Kill him?

The light in the young man's eyes had completely dimmed, but the tight strings stubbornly refused to relax.

Ye Lai was dissatisfied: "How long do you have to wait? If the police find me, I won't be able to escape!"

Mrs. Ye said to him in a coaxing tone, "It won't be too long, ah." Soon he will die, and you will be a substitute for the ghost, don't worry, what are you afraid of when your mother does things!"

Normally, Ye Liang had already fallen asleep at this time, and once he fell asleep, he was very deep, and he could not sleep when he roared into his ears. So the mother and son were not worried about this conversation being heard by him at all, so they didn't hide their volume at all.

I didn't know that Ye Liang, who was supposed to sleep in the bedroom, was lying on the cold floor of the kitchen at the moment, and his heart was as cold as the ground.

His mother and brother wanted him to die...... The police are also involved.

Could it be that the girl was really killed by his brother? But even if he was to be punished, why did he have to kill him......

Ye Liang, look, these bloodline relatives of yours, from beginning to end, have not been a family at all, and your pathetic expectations should be extinguished......

"Then you move quickly!"

Ye Lai was very drunk, and when he heard Mrs. Ye's promise, he urged, turned over and fell asleep.

Mrs. Ye didn't care about her son's commanding tone, took off her coat, pants and socks, went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, wrung out a towel and wiped it carefully for her son.

At this moment, she is like a loving mother, she does not have cold eyebrows in front of Ye Liang, her eyebrows and eyes are kind, and the corners of her lips are smiling, even if she is doing the work of serving people, she is also very happy because of the love for her son in her heart.

It's a pity that all her kindness was given to Ye Lai alone.

Ye Liang couldn't get a point.

Listening to the rustling sound made by his mother when she took care of her brother, Ye Liang's tight string was slowly, slowly loosened.

Although I don't know my father's attitude, I ...... Pretending not to know, probably just default......

He...... It doesn't belong here......

Mother...... Didn't love him at all......

Ye Liang, the world can't accommodate you, it's better to go back.

As......

Return.

A bright star fell.

There will be no more light in the world.