Summer turned her head, looked out the window, took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, and finally turned around: "Since there is nothing to do, can you let me go back?" I want to meet my mother. ”

Zhou Ziliang remained silent, and finally took out a comb from the side. He was about to comb her messy long hair, but was guarded by Summer's vigilant hands. She looked at him warily, her whole back leaning in the direction of the car door.

"What do you want to do?" she barely knew what emotion to use to face him. "Mr. Zhou, is this your bad taste?"

Zhou Ziliang lowered his eyes, and his temper was rare: "Before you go back to see your mother, shouldn't you tidy up your appearance first?" Your hair, your clothes, you really want to go back to her like this?"

After thinking about his words for a while, Xia accepted it and reached out to take the comb in his hand, but Zhou Ziliang withdrew his hand.

"I'm coming!"

I don't know which tendon he is pumping again, and Summer looks at him expressionlessly for a long time. In the end, he still had no patience to continue to follow him, so he turned his back to him and let him move on her head with a mahogany comb.

It's the first time since she grew up that a boy combed her hair, but she didn't expect it to be someone she hated so much.

Although the matter has probably come to an end, Wen Zhaohan seems to have nothing to lose. So Zhou Ziliang let him suffer such a big blow this time, once he recovers, he is afraid that he will not give up.

After all, he came back to China to find Zhou Ziliang and seek justice for his sister Wen Mengfan.

It has been so long since the original incident, and when it comes to it again, even they are not qualified to say who is right and who is wrong, let alone she, a bystander.

It's just that the photo of Wen Mengfan in my mind is still deeply imprinted in my mind, and I used to smile softly at the camera against the wind. Later autopsy photos showed her lying in the morgue, her face was pale, and she still had scars on her forehead from the fall.

Zhou Ziliang never mentioned her, and he never seemed to take her death to heart.

Zhou Ziliang in the driver's seat was also studying combing her hair, and her hair was black and bright in summer. It was the first time in his life that he had done such a thing, so his hands seemed very uncoordinated, almost tentatively combing her hair.

For him, loving someone comes at a cost and goes through a lot of pain.

Don't talk about love easily, don't show it easily, don't accept it easily.

This is a principle that he has followed since he was a child, but in the face of summer. This principle has failed again and again, and he doesn't know what Wen Zhaohan will do next.

But he had already let go of the cruel words, saying that they would make him feel the pain of loss. Now for him, the one who can't be the most afraid of losing is probably her.

When the car returned to the villa, it was almost the whole trot back in the summer. During the few days she spent in prison, she thought she would never get a chance to return to here in her life. Something, when you lose it, and then you have it, becomes extraordinarily precious.

Because Zhou Ziliang told Xia Yan when he left that he was going to pick up Xia Xuan back, Xia Yan went out with An Xuan early in the morning. I bought a lot of dishes that I liked to eat in the summer.

As soon as I entered the house, I could already smell the aroma of food in the room. Very familiar, Summer ran straight to the kitchen, regardless of An Xuan's complicated eyes beside her, hugged Xia Yu straight from behind, and put her face on her back, feeling the sense of security that only her mother could bring her.

"Mom......"

Summer screamed hurriedly.

This sound, when she couldn't sleep in prison, she had screamed countless times. Thinking about it day and night, a heart seems to be fried in an oil pan, and it has experienced a lot of suffering.

She always thought that she was numb, but when she called out her mother once, she only felt her heart and liver tremble, as if she was afraid of the abyss of a cliff behind her.

"Ah, you're back every day?" Xia Yi turned around lightly and smiled dotingly. "How old is it, I always hold my mother and coquettish, go wash your hands and rest, and you can eat soon. ”

She was busy with her back to the summer, so she didn't see the tears in her eyes.

But An Xuan, who was standing next to her, witnessed the whole process and saw all her emotional changes. and the tears that he withheld, he moved his lips, but he never spoke.

After his emotions eased, Summer looked at An Xuan next to him and gestured to hug him. was blocked by An Xuan silently with his hand, and his tone was very calm, as if he had foreseen it.

"Sister, come with me to the room, I have something I don't understand and want to ask you. His tone was calm and resolute, as if a suicidal person had cut his veins without a trace of emotion.

She knew he was angry.

He should be angry.

Obviously said that he would not hide anything from him, and said that he would bear everything together. But she hid it from him again and went to prison once.

Like he said, if Summer really goes to prison, what will he do alone, how can he continue to live without Xia Yan.

Summer silently followed her back to his room, and An Hyun didn't look back at him from beginning to end, even when he arrived at the room.

In the end, Summer took the lead and said, "I know you're angry, but I'm back safe and sound now, and it's useless for you to be angry with me." ”

"I've been hiding it from my aunt, I went to beg Zhou Ziliang to save you, but he refused to see me, he refused to tell me anything, I always thought that you would never come out again, I always thought that ...... I want to live alone with my aunt. ”

He didn't cry, he didn't question her heartbreakingly.

It's such a bland tone, but it makes summer even more sad. It was like something was choked in my throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

Ahn Hyun lowered his head, turned his back to her, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

"I know you're doing it all for us, and I know you're out of your own hands. But have you ever thought that now for me, you are my family, you are my only support, if you can't get out, what will I do?"

He was angry, and he didn't blame him for leaving him alone in prison in the summer. But she was angry that she wouldn't tell him that she would bear all this alone. I'm angry at why he's so useless, and he can't help him until now.

Summer looked at him apologetically, not knowing what to say.

"I'm sorry. ”

"You've told me so many times, I don't want to hear you tell me I'm sorry!" An Xuan turned around suddenly, tears rolling in his eyes, but he still held back and didn't let the tears fall.

Summer frowned: "I was prepared before I was arrested, if I really can't get out." Zhou Ziliang will take good care of you for me, at least to ensure your personal safety. ”

"You know that's not what I want. ”

An Xuan's lips kept trembling, as if he was terrified to the extreme, and someone grabbed his neck.

In the end, he said: "Sister, if I call you sister, it means that I have identified you as a family." You know that I grew up in an orphanage, and I have no other family except Sister Anqiao. I've already lost my family once, I really don't want to lose a second time! I'm scared, I'm really scared......"

He was like an inflated balloon, because the air was so full that he finally couldn't bear to burst.

Summer didn't say a word, and stepped forward to hug him.

This young man, who is about to turn eighteen years old, secretly jumped to one meter eight without knowing when. Standing in front of him, Summer even needs to look up at him.

He's too young, so Summer is always afraid of what he has on his shoulders, something he shouldn't be carrying at his age. In her eyes, he was just a child!

Summer understands his fears, because that's what she fears the most.

When the last two people went downstairs, their eyes were red. Obviously, they all cried, although Xia Yi was surprised, but she didn't say anything, the long-lost warmth made Xia stay on the table greedily, and she didn't get off the table until everyone finished eating.

Zhou Ziliang went to see Tong Yan the next afternoon because there was no restriction on her freedom to surf the Internet. Therefore, she knows the progress of the entire process of Tong Xiangyuan's case.

It also includes Tong Xiangyuan, who personally admitted the crime he committed on the day of the first trial. In the end, because he couldn't bear the pressure, he committed suicide on the spot.

Since hearing these news, Tong Yan seemed to be particularly stimulated, so he locked the door. Refusing to allow anyone to come near her, stubbornly locking herself in the house, not eating or drinking.

Zhou Ziliang asked people to watch at the door, afraid that she would not think of committing suicide. So I had installed a camera in the room long before, just in time to see what was going on with her.

In the monitor, Tong Yan shrunk himself into a ball, squatting tightly in the corner, his eyes kept looking in a certain direction in a vain, as if he was not focused, his eyes were gray, and there was no trace of light.

Because she locked herself in her room for too long, she never ate or drank. So her lips were dry and almost peeling, and she couldn't bear to fall on the edge of the bed, leaning her body and head on the mattress, looking vacantly into the distance.

When Zhou Ziliang arrived, he asked Yu Lin: "What's her situation?"

Yu Lin said, "Just like we told you, lock yourself in your room. I didn't answer the phone, I didn't open the door, I curled myself up. None of us would have dared to open the door without your order. ”

Zhou Ziliang sank his face and covered the anger rolling under his eyes.

"Open the door. ”

Yu Lin answered, took the key, and opened the door.

The moment he walked into the room, he saw Tong Yan's body trembling violently. But he still didn't come back to his senses, so he curled up in the corner, his eyes empty.

Zhou Ziliang walked towards her with a calm face and squatted down in front of her.

Tong Yan's face was as pale as paper, her lips were also dried up and bleeding because she had not been in water for a long time, and she was frozen on her lips, and her hair was scattered on her shoulders.

After knowing each other since childhood and growing up, this is the most desolate time Zhou Ziliang has seen Tong Yan. It's like being drained of your soul, and it's like you're stuck in a nightmare, and you'd rather be trapped in a nightmare than wake up.

Zhou Ziliang looked at her for a long time, and finally spoke: "I'm sorry, because of the grudge between me and Wen Zhaohan, your father was involved, but he chose to commit suicide in the first trial, and this matter is indeed beyond my control." ”