In the entire corridor, Bo Jingshan's roar could be heard.

Jin Ling collapsed in his arms, like a thin piece of paper.

Several nurses rushed over and knelt on the ground, snatched Jin Ling from Bo Jingshan's hand, pinched her among the people, and carried her to the ward.

After being so busy for a while, Jin Ling finally woke up slowly, and the first thing she said when she opened her eyes was: "Is my father really dead?"

She felt that there was no sense of reality, that everything was like a fake. That person was still talking to himself just now, and he was still losing his temper with himself a few days ago, why is it suddenly gone. Is he really dead? Is the doctor mistaken? Are they all lying?

The nurse was stunned for a moment and said, "The festival mourns and changes." ”

Jin Ling's whole body was soft, she sat up with her body propped up, only to find that Bo Jingshan was standing at the end of the bed looking at her, his eyes were so terrifying, full of ruthlessness after despair. Like an axe, cut at her body.

He stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

Almost lost you, which made me almost go into cardiac arrest.

His arms were shaking.

Jin Ling found that she couldn't cry anymore, she blinked her eyes vigorously a few times, and said, "I want to see my dad for the last time." She was helped out of bed by Bo Jingshan and came to the morgue of the hospital.

Jin Cheng had just pushed in, still lying on the metal bed.

His face was gray, his lips were purple, and he would never wake up again.

Jin Ling walked to the side of the bed, looked at Jin Cheng with heavy eyes, and said his final goodbye: "Dad, I'm growing up, you can sleep in peace, and in the next life, you will still be my father, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, tears began to fall, like an unscrewed faucet, which could not be turned off. Bo Jingshan picked her up and walked out, the outline of his chin was very hard: "Jin Ling, let's go back first, you can't stay here anymore." Obedient. ”

Jin Ling really didn't have the strength to struggle this time, she evaporated all the water in her body until she couldn't shed a single tear anymore.

Bo Jingshan took her home, scrubbed her and changed her clothes, and she was quiet the whole time, like a broken doll. When she went to bed at night, she took the initiative to arch into Bo Jingshan's arms.

His body was hot and warm.

Jin Ling lay in his arms, keeping his eyes open all night until dawn. When I woke up in the morning, my whole eyes and head were swollen and painful.

She chose a black sweater and put it on, and when she went out, she saw breakfast on the table, which was a very simple soft-boiled egg. Bo Jingshan walked out of the kitchen with a solemn face and said, "Wake up, come and eat." ”

Jin Ling walked to the table and sat down, eating very quietly.

Bo Jingshan kept staring at her closely, and didn't look away until she had eaten the contents of the bowl cleanly. But I didn't expect that when I got together, Jin Ling vomited.

She covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom, locking the door.

Bo Jingshan slammed the door outside: "Jin Ling, open the door!"

Jin Ling lay on the toilet and vomited, and in the end, there was only a mouth full of sour water and bile, and she couldn't spit out anything anymore, and she felt that her whole stomach was cramping. Bo Jingshan's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door!"

Jin Ling sat on the cold floor and buried his face in his knees.

After a few moments, she got up and opened the bathroom door.

Outside the door, Bo Jingshan seemed to be ready to pry the door, he looked at her with heavy eyes, and watched her walk into the bedroom, she curled up in the quilt again, just with her eyes open, she couldn't sleep at all.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Jincheng's face.

After cleaning up the house, Bo Jingshan came to the bedroom, lay beside her, and said, "If you want to say something, you can tell me." Don't hold it to yourself. ”

What can Jin Ling say? Could it be that she has to say, why are you meddling, you have made things so embarrassing, who do you think you are?

She didn't dare to say that, no matter how much resentment she had in her heart, she didn't dare to vent it on Bo Jingshan's head.

He is the lord of gold, he is a god.

Jin Ling shook his head slightly, buried his face in his chest, and sighed heavily.

After eating at noon, Bo Jingshan still received a call from the company, and yesterday he told the senior management that he was going to hold a meeting about the "Tingyuxuan" restaurant, and everyone was waiting for him in the conference room. He can't go if he doesn't go.

He patted the confused Jin Ling and asked her, "I'll go out, can you be at home?"

Jin Ling nodded seriously: "I can." ”

Bo Jingshan felt uneasy, but still said: "I'll ask Ruan Chenxi to come over to accompany you, and I'll go to the company." "He took the car keys and left. Within half an hour, the lock on the door of the house was opened.

Bo Jingshan told Ruan Chenxi the password key to the house, and he just opened the door and walked in with a swagger.

He pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was a little dim, the curtains were drawn, the lights weren't turned on, and the quilt on the bed was bulging with a bag, which was Jin Ling.

He gently withdrew and walked to the couch and sat down.

He listened to Bo Jingshan's brief description of what happened, and knew that Jin Ling had just lost his father. He lost his mother when he was a child, and later lost his sister, he has a lot of personal experiences, but this kind of thing can't empathize, he won't understand Jin Ling's pain, and Jin Ling won't understand him.

Ruan Chenxi sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and after a while, he heard movement in the bedroom, and when he looked up, Jin Ling opened the door. She was wearing a white pajama and stood in the doorway like a ghost.

"Hello, Mr. Nguyen. ”

Ruan Chenxi wanted to laugh, but found that he shouldn't laugh at this time, his face was a little distorted, and finally said stiffly: "Little Jin Ling, hello." ”

Two people sat facing each other on the sofa, with a bottle of beer and a glass of water on the coffee table. Jin Ling watched Ruan Chenxi drink beer with a blank eye, and asked a little greedily, "Can I drink a little?"

She still had a baby in her belly, she didn't remember, Ruan Chenxi remembered it better than her, if she was given a drink, she would be killed by Bo Jingshan on the spot.

"No, you're pregnant. ”

After being rejected, Jin Ling didn't care much about it. She gulped down a large glass of warm water, and then suddenly said, "Mr. Ruan, I think it's all my fault." ”

Ruan Chenxi's heart tightened, and he asked indifferently, "Why do you think so?"

Jin Ling's eyebrows lowered, he picked the trouser line on his trouser leg with his hand, and shook his head gently: "Forget it." She wanted to say something, but then she thought about it and had nothing to say.

To put it bluntly, Jin Cheng's death was because of Wu Xue's derailment, no matter how well this matter is whitewashed, let Jin Cheng know, this can't change the fact that Wu Xue derailed. Could it be that if Jin Cheng slowly knows, he will not die?

Jin Ling's mind was hovering over and over this question, and she couldn't be at peace.

At that moment, her phone rang.

It's a strange call.

Jin Ling picked it up: "Hey?"

There was a woman on the other end, and her voice was cold: "You are Jin Ling, I am Jin Cheng's sister." ”

Jin Ling's eyes widened, and she was a little dazed: "Sister?" ......she sat up straight, "I've never heard that my father has a sister?"

"I haven't heard of him having a daughter. Where are you?"

"I, I'm at home. Jin Ling was a little apprehensive, she didn't know what to call her for a while for this kind of relative she had never met.

The other end said: "I'm just telling you, you are still young, and you don't have to worry about the funeral, I will deal with it." She hung up the phone straight away.

Jin Ling took the mobile phone and fed it twice, took it down to look at the dark screen, and sniffed. Ruan Chenxi saw that her expression was wrong, and asked, "Who?"

Jin Ling replied: "My father's sister ......"

Ruan Chenxi saw her dazed appearance, and immediately guessed, "You don't know her?"

"I don't know. ”

Ruan Chenxi also felt that this matter was a little strange, but he was an outsider in the end, and he didn't praise anything, so he said, "What did she tell you?"

"She said I didn't have to worry about the funeral. She'll take care of it. ”

Jin Ling didn't know, Jin Qiao said that she didn't have to worry about it, but she really didn't have to worry about it. That night, Bo Jingshan came back and said that Jincheng's body had been taken away by his family. This family member is not Jin Ling, so he can only be Jin Qiao.

Jin Ling called and asked, and said that the body had been cremated!

And Jin Ling asked, the so-called hometown is in a very remote rural area, and it takes dozens of hours to ride the green train.

"Auntie, I have the right to attend my father's funeral. Jin Ling still maintained his politeness, but he sneered: "Don't scream, I'm not your aunt." Jincheng got married and bought a house outside, he didn't care about his family, he was a ruthless person, but our family still missed him, and now that he is dead, we have to send him home. But you're not from our family, and your surname has nothing to do with me. ”

Jin Ling was a little confused, she hadn't seen any relatives since she was a child, and Jin Cheng had never mentioned any related topics to her. Before she could figure out how to talk to the elders, she hung up the phone again.

Jin Ling looked at Bo Jingshan with his mobile phone, and he didn't know what to say.

Bo Jingshan had already gone to the hospital to ask, and he also knew that Jincheng suddenly had a younger sister, and he also found someone to check and found that the person was indeed Jincheng's own sister. My sister wants to bury my brother, and outsiders have nothing to say, these are family matters.

Bo Jingshan could only comfort Jin Ling: "No matter what, my uncle has rested in peace." You don't have to worry too much about it. ”

Jin Ling said, "Yes." ”

The next day, Jin Ling received a call from Wu Xue, she came to ask about Jin Ling's funeral, and Jin Ling had to tell her about Jin Qiao. Wu Xue was stunned for a moment and began to scold, saying that Jin Qiao was not a thing, and that Jin Qiao came back to divide the house.

Jin Ling didn't want to listen to her quarrel, so he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

She said to Bo Jingshan: "Brother, I want to go home and get some photos of my father, okay?" Now that there are no people, it is a thought to take some photos.

Bo Jingshan was at work at the time and did not send her back in person.

She took a taxi to the downstairs of the community and went upstairs, only to find that the door lock at home had been changed. She leaned against the door and listened, and found the sound of someone talking inside, she rang the doorbell, and a little boy of 8 or 9 years old came to open the door, and the two of them stared at each other for a while, and the little boy turned around and shouted, "Mom, there is a woman!"

After the little boy finished shouting, another little boy of 5 or 6 years old rushed out, and the two of them chased me and ran into the house.

"Who?" A middle-aged woman wearing an apron walked out while talking, she looked in her 40s, thin but vicious, a pair of eyes were very bright, and her face was full of the vicissitudes of working women, she saw Jin Ling, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are you Jin Ling?"

Jin Ling nodded, "Who are you?"

She wiped her hands with her apron and said, "I'm Jincheng's sister, Jin Qiao." Is there anything you have to do with coming to the house?"

Jin Ling looked at the familiar living room, the furnishings at home were still the same as before, but a lot of sundries had been added in many places, and there were a few big pockets on the ground, as if they had just moved in.

She immediately realized that the family had not only changed the keys to their own home, but also moved in in a grand manner.

"This is my home. Why are you here?"

Jin Qiao laughed: "Your house, this is my brother's house, his name is written, he is dead, my sister can't live here?"

Although Jin Ling doesn't live here, this is the home she has lived in since she was a child. She couldn't watch these people just take over the magpie's nest, they had quietly stolen Jincheng's body, and now they were going to steal her home.

Jin Ling said, "Please get out of the way, I'm here to get something." ”

She strode into the door, Jin Qiao didn't have time to stop her, and said viciously, "Take it, take it and leave quickly!" She turned and went to the kitchen.

Jin Ling walked to her bedroom, she remembered that there were a few photo albums in the cabinet, but as soon as she entered the door, she found that it was full of boys' things, and there was a smell of sweat and sourness, which was very unpleasant.

She frowned and opened the cupboard next to the bed, only to find it empty. Next, she searched the room and found no photo albums. She turned and walked out of the bedroom to the kitchen.

"Excuse me, have you seen my album?"

Jin Qiao was putting the pickles she had brought from the countryside into the fridge, and the whole kitchen was filled with a sour smell. She didn't look back and said, "I didn't see it, what a photo album." ”

Jin Ling's patience was reluctant: "It's a big photo album, which has photos of me and my parents. ”

Jin Qiao said: "Oh, if you can't find it, you lose it." We lost a lot of things. ”

Jin Ling was stunned: "Lost?"

Jin Qiao turned around and looked at her with an unkind gaze: "If you lose it, you lose it, if you want to find it, you go to the garbage heap, don't you see that I'm busy? Are you okay? ”

After she finished speaking, she really didn't care about Jin Ling anymore and took care of things on her own.

Jin Ling was frightened by her fierce appearance, and turned to walk out, but the two little boys who had just been fighting suddenly rushed over and almost hit Jin Ling's stomach.

Jin Ling clutched his stomach, took a step back, and raised his voice in a hurry: "What are you doing!"

The younger boy glanced at her, and immediately covered his eyes and pretended to cry: "Woo woo, fierce woman, woo woo...... Jin Qiao rushed out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and yelled at Jin Ling: "What are you doing!

Jin Ling's little face turned pale: "It's ...... them"

Jin Qiao strode over and pulled the little boy behind him: "You don't make excuses for me here, I think you are not satisfied with our orphans and widows moving in, and you are deliberately here to find fault." I tell you, this house is mine from now on, don't even think about it, and if you dare to come again, I'll drive you out with a broom. Get me out now!"

She came up and grabbed Jin Ling's arm and pulled her out.

Jin Ling was pulled out of the door by her, and her heart was about to jump out.

It wasn't until the door slammed shut in front of him that Jin Ling realized that he was already sweating profusely.

She looked at the familiar house number on the door, and her eyes turned red.

She's a useless person, and she can't protect anything.

Jin Ling turned around and went downstairs into the elevator, and met Guo Jinzhi again at the entrance of the community. She still had a cigarette in her hand, and it seemed that she had been waiting for her for a long time, and when she came up, it was a slap that buzzed Jin Ling's head.

She cursed viciously: "If it weren't for you, Dad wouldn't have died." Now Dad is gone, the house is gone, everything is gone, it's all your fault!"

Jin Ling's face was hot and painful, and she asked, "Why do you blame me?"

Guo Jinzhi's eyes widened, and he pointed at her desperately: "Because you provoked Bo Jingshan! You brought Bo Jingshan to the house, my father had an accident, and my mother also had an accident." If it weren't for Bo Jingshan doing so many things behind his back, my mother wouldn't have called my dad at the airport, and my dad wouldn't have been so stimulated. To put it bluntly, it's all because of you!"

She pointed at Jin Ling's nose and scolded.

The scolding was ugly and loud.

Many neighbors in the community knew them and were whispering.

"What's the matter? The two sisters are making such an ugly fuss?"

"What two sisters, there was no blood relationship in the first place, and now that Jincheng is dead, his sister lives in the community, and both of them have been kicked out. ”

"If you want to say that this Jincheng is also a bitter life, I finally came out of the hospital, and as soon as I entered, I died directly, if you want me to say, it does have something to do with this little daughter. I heard that it was her boyfriend who deliberately went to find someone to catch the rape and arrested Wu Xue and Zhang Kui, which stimulated Jincheng like that. ”

"Isn't it? This man's face is bigger than the sky, and he just needs to turn a blind eye to these many things, and he has to make the world know. It's strange that Jincheng is not angry. ”

"Yes, if I were Jincheng, I wouldn't be angry and I would be ashamed, why would I still stay here. ”

The hustle and bustle of speech came into Jin Ling's ears, as if everyone was pointing at her face and scolding. She stared at Guo Jinzhi's lips that moved, and the sound of a car horn came from behind her, and a tall figure appeared beside her, hugged her and turned away.

She sat in the passenger seat, the windows were closed, and the world fell silent.

She turned her head to look at Bo Jingshan, and there were five red and swollen slap marks on Bo Jingshan's face: "Brother, I killed my father, right?"

Bo Jingshan started the car and said without looking back: "No." Not you. ”

After sending Jin Ling home, Bo Jingshan didn't dare to leave half a step.

Looking at the slap mark on the little guy's face, he wished that the slap was on his face, he regretted it and blamed himself, but to no avail.

Jin Ling was lying on the bed in a daze, and Bo Jingshan asked her: "I'll help you deal with the affairs of the house, you don't have to worry." ”

She'd heard so much of this that she was a little annoyed to hear it.

She turned to the other side and said, "No, I'll take care of that house myself." ”

The name of Jin Cheng is written on the real estate deed, and Jin Cheng did not leave any valid will after his death, and according to the law, the first heir of the house is Jin Ling. These are the things that Bo Jingshan consulted with Xiao Yuan.

The next day, Guo Jinzhi sent a text message to Jin Ling.

There is only one sentence on it: "What is it if you let Bo Jingshan lose my job, you have the ability to let him kill me!"

Jin Ling rushed out of the bedroom with her mobile phone, she stood in front of Bo Jingshan, only a little higher than him who was sitting, her eyes were red, and her voice was a little shaky: "Why, why do you do so many things?"

Bo Jingshan's hand froze, and he reached out to take her hand: "Lingling, what's wrong?"

Jin Ling shook off his hand suddenly, took a big step back, and said emotionally: "Besides, Jin Zhi told me that you let people fire her, I know you are very capable, but can I trouble you, don't make your own decisions anymore!"

She yelled at Bo Jingshan for the first time.

After yelling, I cried.

Squatting on the ground and crying, huddled into a small ball.

Bo Jingshan's heart wrinkled in distress, he got up and walked over to hug her, but she pushed her away, he pulled her up and pinched her shoulders: "I just want to help you." ”

With tears on her face, she shook her head: "You didn't help me, you made me so uncomfortable...... I'm dying of pain, do you know......" she cried.

Bo Jingshan bent down to pick her up and put her back on the bed, "You're tired, you have a good rest." I'm just out there and not going anywhere. Call me if you have anything. ”

He wanted to touch her face, but he retracted his hand with restraint.

He closed the door, and it was pitch black.

Jin Ling shed strings of tears in the dark.

Bo Jingshan answered the phone in the living room, and there was an angry Long Qin on the other end.

"Why didn't you tell me when you moved? I brought you something here, and that's how you thank me?"

Bo Jingshan stood on the balcony, the cold wind blew his clothes, and he had eyebrows that were even colder than the night: "The move was made temporarily." ”

Long Qin said: "Where have you moved, give me the address." ”

Bo Jingshan grinded his fingertips, and suddenly wanted to smoke. He's been smoking cigarettes for more than ten years, and he didn't think it's anything before, but tonight, he really wants to smoke a cigarette.

"Mom, don't come. ”

"Why don't you come!" ...... Long Qin's angry voice paused, "You are living with that woman?!, so you can't wait to move, afraid that I will find her?"

Bo Jingshan didn't say anything.

Long Qin said: "Bo Jingshan, you are really my good son. In order to avoid me, you don't hesitate to move, if you have the ability, you can leave the Bo family, leave City A, it's best to go to a place far away from the emperor of the mountain, so that I can never find you in this life!"

Bo Jingshan took down the phone, directly cut off the number, turned it off, and put it in his pocket.

He walked into the living room, and the bedroom door opened, like a big black mouth.

He rushed into the bedroom, the bed empty.

Jin Ling is gone.

小蛮蛮子 says:

I'm sorry to write a sad ...... The author himself is also mourned......