If Father Kang is willing to call for help, or if the ending is not like this, it is just a matter of not saving him when he dies, which is not a big fault. Even if Kang Ruoran saw it, it was not too much of a fault. He wants to protect Kang Ruoran and protect himself, and Liu Nian said that he has a nose and eyes, and he doubts that he really has evidence.

Dead people don't speak.

He didn't really have a choice.

Fortunately, things quickly came to an end, suicide. Father Kang followed almost the whole process, and the little policeman who handled this case was his subordinates, this city was not big, who didn't know that he was Lao Kang?

gave him a few thin noodles, including Lao Kang was next to the corpse when he changed Liunian's clothes, Liunian's wife had no owner, it was easy to pass away, and Liunian was not there. These are all providence, and God will help him to be well-he. Lao Kang's heart was pounding like a drum, not that he was not nervous, the left layer of clothes and the right layer of clothes were peeled off, and there was really nothing suspicious.

Lao Kang breathed a long sigh of relief, everything else was arranged by him, and there were no mistakes.

Her own daughter, where is this singing today? What does she know?

Kang's father didn't dare to look up at his daughter.

"Dad. Kang Ruoran walked over gently, "Let's leave this place, I will accompany you, my daughter will never marry in this life, and she will be by your side and accompany you for a lifetime." That's the end of it. ”

"Huh. Father Kang laughed dryly, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a little dizzy, one did not stand firmly, staggered to the side, Kang Ruoran walked around the table, and came over to support his old father.

"Dad. How are you? I'll help you sit down. She said. Carefully supporting his father and helping him sit down, Kang Ruoran poured a glass of water for his father.

"Dad, drink some water, drink some water, don't get excited. ”

Father Kang felt that his chest was a little blocked, so he drank a sip of water, closed his eyes and rested for a while. The daughter waited on the side, and when she saw that her father's face was slightly softened, she helped her father up again.

"Dad, I'll help you go back to your room to rest and rest, and I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

yes, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

He thought.

The daughter helped her up, and the two walked towards the old man's bedroom. Since his wife left, he didn't sleep well, and the doctor prescribed him sleeping pills, but Kang Ruoran didn't let him eat it, saying to give him hot milk.

"Dad, taking sleeping pills is not good for your health, and I will give you a hot cup of hot milk every night before going to bed, and then soak your feet, which will help you sleep. ”

Lao Kang couldn't bear to brush off his daughter's kindness, but if the hot milk was useful, he didn't have to ask the doctor to prescribe sleeping pills for him. Kang Ruoran watched him drink hot milk and settle his old father before returning to his room.

I still shudder when I think about that night. But I don't want to think about it, but I have nightmares almost every night. Either dreaming of her father, or dreaming that her father was arrested, she always woke up from a nightmare covered in sweat. Wake up, look around blankly, and the lively room is empty.

She felt so empty, as if the whole world was just her.

What if he rushed out at that time and saved his father?

No, no, no. There must be a reason why my father didn't save him when he saw death.

It was too far away for her to hear the conversation between them. But I can feel the anger of my father and the anger of my father, these are two men who need to protect their families. There is nothing wrong with either of them.

However, there is always one person who is wrong. Who is wrong? If Liu didn't insist on marrying Chen Mofei......

Why did he have to marry that woman, everything he had over the years, fame and fortune, which had nothing to do with their Kang family?

It's the passing years that unload the mill and kill the donkey! It's the passing years that have no conscience! It's the passing years that make it Chen Shimei!

Tears fell, and she began to hate herself for being cheap, why can't she forget him, why can't she forget that man?

She didn't understand why.

She was the one who needed sleeping pills, and she had gone to pay homage to other women, she was the only one, and no one warmed a cup of hot milk for her, but she prescribed medicine for herself. Sleeping pills, without which he can't sleep.

She got barefoot on the ground, the floor carrying a full coolness through the soles of her feet, she couldn't help but shiver, took the medicine, poured the water, the little white pill could help her sleep all night.

That's nice!

She lay down on the bed satisfied, thinking to herself: If she could sleep like this all the time, how good it would be to sleep until the earth is desolate.

She rolled over, her pajamas rubbed against the quilt and made a slight rustling sound, the night and her sighs darkened even more, and the shadows of several huge green plants in front of the window were hideous, but fortunately they were tightly blocked by the curtains.

But she was still afraid. Fear from the heart, but I don't know what I'm afraid of. What are you afraid of? She curled herself up in a small ball, sleepiness coming over her, but she struggled, she didn't want to wake up, but she didn't want to fall asleep.

Kang Ruoran rolled over again and curled himself up to the other side. I remembered what the psychiatrist told her when I went to see a psychiatrist: The so-called psychological problem is that the real you, as a matter in the universe, are fighting with your heart. The ego tells you you should do it, but the reality doesn't satisfy your ego. Pain arises from this.

Kang Ruoran is not a stupid woman, she can clearly perceive her pain, it's not that she doesn't want to save herself, but she is powerless, including the intervention of external forces, and there is no way to save her in case.

Asking what is the situation in the world, the straight teacher is upside down. Especially after the death of her mother, she felt that it was time for her to wake up, and if she continued to be willful, she didn't know what fate would deprive her.

Fate is a perverted old man, he likes to see your serious but can't ask for it. But how to change her fate? Kang Ruoran is not a submissive woman, she wants to change her fate, and she tries almost everything to do so, but she can't.

She even became obsessed with fortune telling. At first, it was a small hexagram stall on the side of the street, an old man over half a hundred years old, on the street in the cold wind, he shrunk in a corner of the street, his hand in his sleeve, he sat on a small horse, put a yellow cloth in front of him, and drew a gossip diagram on it.

Different directions are written what Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

Kang Ruoran squatted down in front of the old man, the old man looked at her, and thought to himself, such a beautiful woman, dressed so decently, with a haggard face, it is unlikely that she will worry about money. The old man is a ** lake, and he is used to seeing the world. Men and women have come to him to tell their fortunes, but men generally ask for promotions and fortunes, and few people come to ask for marriage, while women generally come to ask for marriage, ask men, and rarely ask about the future.

"Shake a hexagram, King Wen's gossip, eighty. Fine-grained eight characters three hundred. ”

Money is not an issue. Kang Ruoran thought. She had never told her fortune before, and how could a person whose life was smooth sailing run to fortune telling?

"Let's shake it. She said that the old man took out another small horse from behind him like a trickster, broke it open, and let Kang Ruoran sit down.

Kang Ruoran used to think this thing was dirty, but now no, it's because it's too inconvenient to squat. But she still hesitated, and subconsciously glanced at the old man's hands, a little dirty, not very clean, however, what is really clean?

She took Maza, placed it under her ass, and sat down. The old man handed her three large coins, and told her how to think about what she wanted to ask for, how to shake it, and how to scatter it on the cloth.

Kang Ruoran did it one by one, but his heart was very confused. Obviously I don't believe so much, but now I'm so devout. She cleaned up her mood, covered the three big coins in the palm of her hand, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fly, the corridor of the passing years gradually became clear in front of her eyes, will there be a future with him?

The three big coins fell to the ground, Kang Ruoran raised his head, and saw the old man sketching on the paper, nothing more than a circle or a horizontal line, or a big fork like a symbol, she couldn't understand it, and then the second time, and kept shaking it six times.

She waited with bated breath, and the old man paused for a moment to speak to her.

"What is the girl asking for?"

"Marriage. ”

"It's not a positive relationship. ”

Kang Ruoran's heart is like falling into an ice cave. It's not a positive relationship. She understood this sentence, not the answer she wanted, she was obsessed with the passing years, at first she thought she really loved him to the bone, and then she thought that she might be really unwilling.

She can't see her heart clearly, and now she wants to use external forces.

"Master, is there a way to crack it?" she asked.

This is a fat sheep, broken once, saying that hundreds are her, thousands are her, and tens of thousands are also her. The old man was careful in his heart, thinking about how much money he would want.

"You don't have this fate with him. "To make the other party as desperate as possible, and then tell her that there is hope, she can be willing to pay money, first intimidate and then tell the other party that there is a solution, at this time it is happy to ask for money.

"And there is someone among you, someone is in the way, it is a woman, this woman has been among you, and you will not have a result in your life. ”

Kang Ruoran stood up and felt that the old man was simply the reincarnation of Dongfang Shuo----- he was simply too accurate!

She knew she was out of shape and sat down again.

"Master, is there a way to crack it? ”

The old man, who was called Master, began to groan, frowning, "It's a little difficult. ”

"Master, as long as it can be redeemed. It can be spent as much as you want. "I rushed to the doctor, but she didn't feel it. As long as she can be with Liu Nian again, she is willing to live ten years less.

When a woman is young, she always has to be so stupid to ignore it. Not being stupid is not enough to talk about life, let alone feelings. After a silly time, most women begin to know what they want. Of course, there are those who continue to be stupid.

"Then I want to find a way, I don't know if I can do it, this thing is detrimental to another person, it belongs to the person who acts against the sky, and it can't be ------"

"Master, I beg you. "Kang Ruoran's pear blossoms bring rain.