Wang Jing was convicted of intentional homicide for 10 years under the efforts of the lawyer, because he did not directly kill, the circumstances were medium, and he had a heart of repentance and was given a lenient punishment.

Zhang Runhui's body has been rebuilt again and again, the time of action is getting longer and longer, the company is re-mastered by him, and Zhang's has gradually risen steadily in the industry, but it is inevitable to miss women at night, miss women, and more than half of the white silk.

The world of the Internet is layer by layer, and there are different new things every day, and Zhang Yanran and Yan Yiling have long been in the past, if you don't search, you won't be able to see any traces.

Chen Shishi and they never calmed down until they learned that Zhang Yanran was not dead, they began to calm down, and they were patient enough to wait, waiting for that stupid boy to do something to provoke the other party, so that they could know, so that they could give them a signal and give them a chance to save him.

Yan Yiling actively cooperated with the treatment, even if the effect was not good, he was tortured by the disease to the point that he did not look like a person, he still did not shout a word "pain", usually like a normal person, he likes to read, and has read a lot of books recently, but what is written in the book, he has read it, but he does not remember.

Mu Yan asked Yan Yiling: "Why do you like her?"

"I don't know, she has an inexplicable attraction to me, as long as she is there, I will be at ease. Yan Yiling turned a page and continued to read carefully.

Mu Yan asked again: "Have you ever regretted divorcing her for helping me?"

"Nope. He was willing to bear it for her, how could he regret it?

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then what if it's the opposite?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Yiling finally looked up from the book, his sunken eyes looked at Mu Yan, his hands trembled, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"That's what you mean. Mu Yan took the book from his hand, this week, he seemed to be very calm, never urged, no longer went to Zhang Yanran, as if she was dead, read a lot of books, but did not read a word.

Mu Yan told everyone that he didn't tell him, but he has endured it until now, everyone thought that he had calmed down and accepted the facts, they chose to hide it, they just didn't want to give him hope and make him desperate, no one dared to blame him, no one would blame a person who lived for a short time.

Yan Yiling stopped reading, he lay sideways in bed all day long, seeing people close their eyes, no one opened their eyes, he still cooperated with the treatment, he didn't allow others to touch his pillow, other than that, he was very calm.

Two days after learning about Zhang Yanran, he looked in the mirror for the first time since he was admitted to the hospital, in the afternoon, everyone was busy with work, only he was quite idle, Yan Yiling stood in the bathroom for half an hour, his feet were numb.

After coming out, Yan Yiling rummaged through the entire ward without a set of regular clothes, he sat on the hospital bed, pressed the first aid Ling, and soon, Abel ran over with someone, looking nervous and ready to start checking and rescuing, but Yan Yiling looked calm: "Help me find a set of clothes I can wear, I will be discharged from the hospital today." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request, you can't be discharged from the hospital in your current condition. Abel was very angry that he was being played, life is not for jokes, and Ling Yi also pressed it casually, especially in his current situation.

Yan Yiling grabbed a handful of hair that grew up to his eyes, stretched out his palm, it was the handful of hair he caught, his chapped lips cracked, and he smiled slowly: "You say, should I cut my hair?"

Abel should have been accustomed to this kind of thing, it is normal for patients to undergo chemotherapy and treat hair loss, how can it come out of his mouth and make people feel so sad?

Later, I took a set of my own spare clothes for Yan Yiling, their height is about the same, and it should be no problem to wear them, but the styles are a little far apart.

With Aibel's consent, Yan Yiling and Aibel went out together, they first went to a hair salon that was not well-known, Yan Yiling washed his hair, sat on the chair and waited for the hairstylist.

"Hello, sir, what kind of hairstyle do you want to cut?" The hairstylist took the comb and combed his hair habitually, but he didn't know that he was very embarrassed to comb off a handful, and changed the topic: "Have you been stressed lately? Hair loss is a bit serious, and you should pay attention to rest." ”

Yan Yiling looked in the mirror and was silent.

"There are many causes of hair loss, but as long as you treat it in a targeted manner, it will definitely be fine, and the wrong shampoo will also cause hair loss, what kind of shampoo do you usually use?" said the hairstylist in a cold sweat.

Words are still silent.

"What hairstyle do you want to cut?" the hairstylist looked at him, a little stunned.

Yan Yiling grabbed his hair and was expressionless: "Shaved it." ”

Abel stood behind Yan Yiling, and when he heard this, he removed his feet and walked to the door of the hair salon, where the street was quite lively outside.

In five minutes, Yan Yiling touched his bald head, and the scar on his forehead was also visible, and when he went to check out and passed by the mirror, he took a second look, and spit in his heart, "This person is really ugly."

Yan Yiling just walked to the door of the hair salon, and was pressed by a black peaked cap, which was just right on his head, and a mask was handed over in front of him, he took it and put it on: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Abel wore the same hat as him, shook his head in a mask, and dressed like him out of concern for his feelings.

When they passed by the mirror again, Yan Yiling took another look, and once again disgusted in his heart, "This person is still very ugly".

She became so ugly, she shouldn't want it, right?

Since Yan Yiling's treatment, what to eat and vomit, but only half a month the whole person lost a full twenty pounds, he took Abel back to the restaurant next to the university, it is now summer vacation, there are fewer people in the restaurant, he ordered a lot of dishes, Abel went to find a seat to sit down, Yan Yiling looked at the photos taken in the store along the road, added a lot of unfamiliar photos, and finally stopped in the most remote corner, touched the one in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, this is the photo they took when they ate for the first time.

At that time, she was really young.

The boss was curious and asked, "Do you know them too?"

After a moment, Yan Yiling nodded.

"You're all very interesting, there used to be a girl who came here every once in a while, and it was like a day. The boss looked at the children in these photos again and sighed: "The most right thing I have done in my life is to open this store, which has kept the memories of your youth for you. ”

"Can't find it?" Yan Yiling asked.

"Yes, the girl said, this person in it is gone, so she should come and see it often, otherwise she will forget something. The boss pointed to the person in the photo and explained with a smile.

One sentence broke the calm that Yan Yiling had pretended to be for so long, no one, anything, could knock off his shell, at this moment, he looked at the boss's finger and pointed to the young man in the photo, that was him back then, and his eyes were red.

Abel looked at a table full of dishes, and had no appetite, the once surprised boss stood in the corner for a long time, tall, thin, bent over, leaning on a photo, his shoulders trembled, trembling more and more, he sighed deeply, picked up the chopsticks and tasted a bite of the food.

Small restaurant, good food.

In the end, Yan Yiling returned to the glass room and pressed her fingerprints nearly ten times, all of which showed that the password was wrong.

He walked to the place where she usually painted, sat down, looked at the dark lake, lowered his hat, hugged himself tightly, closed his eyes, as if she was still painting next to her, sometimes looking at the lake, sometimes coloring, sometimes painting, very beautiful.

And now? Where is she? Is she fed? Is she sleeping well? Is she hiding herself?

If you haven't gotten it, you won't miss it, but after you get her so good, you can't tolerate anyone else.

"Let's go back. Yan Yiling looked at Abel and smiled.

Abel walked in front, holding the car keys, the more he walked, the more wrong it became, there was a "bang" behind him, a man with a height of 186 fainted, completely unconscious, Abel cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly called back to the hospital.

When Yan Yiling woke up again, everyone was looking at him outside the door, he turned his head and thought: In fact, he has never been lonely, and there are so many people to accompany him.

After another three days, the other party finally moved.

Mu Yan's cell phone rang over and over again, and the storm was more violent than they had imagined.

All the listening equipment was prepared, including VoIP tracking, and Mu Yan sat in Yan Yiling's ward to answer the phone, playing amplification.

"Mu Yan, you are a grandson. The other party scolded in an ugly voice.

Mu Yan was not irritated at all, but was in a good mood: "Who is not a grandson yet?" unless your father doesn't have a father, sorry, it's a bit of a tongue twister, unless you don't have a grandfather to be exact." ”

"You think you can threaten me with just a few videos of him? Don't be naïve. The other party gradually calmed down and said firmly.

A sonic noise sounded, Mu Yan looked at Chen Yu and asked with his eyes, "What's the matter?"

All the people in the ward were cautious, shaking their heads and shrugging their shoulders again and again, only Yan Yiling was lying in bed with his eyes closed, and he didn't care about himself.

Soon, a taunting, familiar female voice interjected, and the online call between the two turned into an audio call for the three.

"If I can't threaten you, then what's the point of your call? Let me guess, have you just finished eating and are here to provoke?" the girl let out a soft mocking sound, which was very different from herself, but the voice was so familiar that everyone listened with bated breath.

Yan Yiling opened his eyes suddenly, got up, and walked towards them quietly, looking closely at Mu Yan's mobile phone, breathing deeply, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

The other party was contemptuous: "Zhang Yanran, your behavior of yin and yang is really disgusting, you think I beat..."