The sound of pain spread throughout the corridor on the third floor, an old man leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette unhurriedly, and the face that had long been numb to life and death would make his brows furrow deeply when he heard this piercing sound.

Qian Chengwei had the urge to rush into the room more than once, and more than once wanted to go upstairs to confront Guo Hongniu, and more than once wanted to rush out of Guo's house with Guo Yinling like this, but he didn't do it, he didn't implement it, he thought that doing so would only make Guo Yinling, who was already in great pain, even more painful.

He is old, so old that he can't fight, he thinks that he has let go of such a life, but he didn't expect that in the end, he will still be tortured by these worldliness.

Qian Chengwei finally understood that what Guo Da said back then, he would rather not have an indestructible body, but also to cultivate a heart that cannot die, for such an old man, in the end, what tortured him in his old age may not be those heavy pasts, nor the sins he once committed, let alone the wounds on his body, but the human heart, he needs to slowly savor this feeling of powerlessness and facing all this, this is his repayment.

On the other side of Qian Chengwei, there was a man with a bald head, aside from this bald head, it was a very charming face, but on that bald head, there were two terrible scars, which made this man look extraordinarily angry, and it seemed that just such a look was enough to scare away a large part of the world.

The word outlaw seems to be written on his face like this, although his body does not look very strong, but his thick arms can be seen under the black shirt, and at this moment the bald head is pinching the walnuts with his hands, and then listening to the unearly sound, throwing walnut kernels into his mouth, as if this is a snack.

"Rather than this, it is better to kill her like this. The bald head said, and such a sentence echoed his image.

"Geng Han, the saddest thing in this world is not death. Qian Chengwei said to the bald man.

The bald man smiled slightly, as if he had a heart in his heart, and said, "The saddest thing is that I want to die but can't." ”

Qian Chengwei didn't speak again, as if he acquiesced to Geng Han's words.

"How long has it been?" said Geng Han as he pinched open a walnut again.

"Half an hour. Qian Chengwei said, it seemed that this half an hour was a deep torment for him.

Geng Han had a surprised expression on his face and said: "I can really survive, it's really a shame that I have lived in that poor mountain and bad water for three years, at first I said that I didn't believe it, but according to the current view, I believe it." ”

Qian Chengwei listened, but his expression was not relieved at all, he began to walk back and forth in front of the door, every time there was a scream inside, his steps would be heavy, he knew that the entire Guo family was listening, but no one stopped him.

At this moment, this old man who thought he had seen through half of the world suddenly had that kind of trance, that was such a Guo family, whether it was worth his life again.

"If it's all fake, I hope it's true, and if it's all true, then I want it to be true. Geng Han spit out such a sentence at this time, and spit out a puff of cigarette with a leisurely face.

In the room downstairs, Xu Qian had already given up struggling, her hair was scattered at the moment, her eyes were already swollen from crying, and her crying face was covered with dead ashes, like a puppet listening to this scream after scream, as if it was not Guo Yinling who was in pain, but her.

But despite this, her hardship is really small compared to that pain, which is what she really suffers.

Guo Bojun thought that standing at the door, at this moment, this middle-aged man, who had always been decent, looked a little embarrassed, his hair was messy, his clothes were also pulled out of shape, and there were scratches left by Xu Qian on his face.

Isn't he uncomfortable? Guo Bojun didn't want to admit it, but if that bearing could be replaced by him, then he would definitely not have the slightest hesitation.

He slowly walked up to Xu Qian, who was trembling, gently hugged her, and then said in a gentle voice: "Everything will eventually pass." ”

She hugged the man tightly, but she couldn't give her the slightest sense of security, Xu Qian said in a weak voice: "Bojun, I'm distressed. ”

"Who isn't? But what can we do? Fight with Guo Jia? Then the chair she will sit on tomorrow is not only hers, she can use her youth and ignorance as an excuse to make mistakes, but when she grows up, any mistakes will have to pay a price, how free she has lived in the past three years, and now she needs to bear the price of this freedom. Guo Bojun said, as if he was comforting Xu Qian, but in a sense, it was more like comforting himself.

She cried bitterly, perhaps, there is nothing more painful in life.

Suddenly, the screaming stopped, and everything seemed to be calm.

Qian Chengwei, who was guarding the door, stopped, and the bald Geng Han also stepped on the cigarette butt and looked at the tightly closed door with a deep taste.

The lights in the room went out, the door opened, and out came out was Guo Qihu, who was covered in sweat, there was no pain on this man's face, only paleness, which seemed to be something more torturous than pain, he glanced at the two people at the door, didn't say anything, just left with some unsteady steps.

"What did you ask?" Qian Chengwei said, stopping the man with an unusual expression.

Guo Qihu stopped, the man who supported half of the Guo family looked like his shoulders were trembling, Qian Chengwei smelled the smell of fear in the air, and the source of this smell came from Guo Qihu, he was very curious, what made this invincible man look like he was lost and depressed, as if Guo Qihu's soul had suffered a huge blow.

"Nothing, nothing. ”

Guo Qihu spit out these words, and there was something in his voice that made people's hearts tremble, this man's voice seemed to be a little choked, but thinking about Guo Qihu's image, whether it was Qian Chengwei or Geng Han, they all thought it was an illusion.

And whether it was Geng Han or Qian Chengwei, their expressions were shocked at the same time.

Geng Han looked at Guo Qihu, who seemed to be fleeing, and said with a deep expression: "Old Qian, in the Guo family for so many years, have you ever seen anyone overcome this torture?"

Qian Chengwei's expression was bitter and he shook his head silently, but in his heart, he did not feel a trace of relief because of this, but a kind of pain slowly crept up on his face.

Is this fate?