Shen Dunian's eyes were as deep as Bitan, and the arrogance in his eyes was unobstructed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Shuliang put down the water glass in his hand, turned sideways slightly, lowered his eyes and said: "The courtyard in the North District, it's your nightmare, it's mine, fortunately, you have amnesia, if you can, I also hope I can forget that night." ”

"But I haven't forgotten, so I can only hold on, work hard, wait, before you didn't have you, I had countless despairs, God gave me such a tribulation and gave me such a blood feud, but didn't give me the slightest ability to fight back, coincidentally, God didn't give it to me, you gave it to me."

Bai Shuliang's voice was low, as if he was telling an unbearable past, and it seemed like telling an old story.

"What happened that night?" Shen Dunian twisted his eyebrows slightly and asked softly.

"Before that night, we lived in a secluded and peaceful area, far from the city, and there were not many people, but the relationship between each family was very good."

"You don't remember, you and I have known each other since childhood, we have caught stones together, jumped over rubber bands, and even, slept in the same bed, I have no father since I was a child, and your father has not come home once in a few years, most of the time, my mother and your mother sit together on the small bench at the door and talk about family life, while you and I run around the yard like crazy."

The fog spread in Bai Shuliang's drooping eyes, and his voice was almost choked: "Before the accident that night, there was no warning at all, I only remember that there was a gunshot outside the sky, and after my mother woke up, she hid me in the quilt and ran out, I don't know what I saw outside, and when I came back, she hurriedly dressed me, and then hid me in the cellar, telling me that no matter what happened, I can't go out, and after I go out, go to find Uncle Fang." ”

"Later, I still didn't hold back, I crawled out of the cellar, my mother didn't know where to go, and next door to your house, there was a fire, I hid behind the gate, and I saw you for the last time."

Shen Dunian's fingers clenched tightly, she leaned back on the sofa, her eyes closed tightly on her upturned head, and she fantasized about the scene described by Bai Shuliang.

But for some reason, I can't remember.

It seems that there is still something lacking in the stimulation, and only under the deep stimulation can those memory fragments be reassembled.

"You were carried out of the fire by a man dressed in black and never came back, and I ......"

Bai Shuliang took a breath softly: "In the end, I didn't wait for my mother to come back, according to my mother's request, I rushed to the back mountain in the chaos and found Uncle Fang." ”

"Later, I lived with Uncle Fang, until Uncle Fang died, told me that there was another hidden story in the accident that year, and told me that my life experience, from that time on, I was working hard, while looking for the right time, close to the Bai family, close to Bai Wei, let him help me, investigate the truth of the year, and find my mother."

Bai Shuliang said everything very simply, but in every simple sentence, there was endless despair.

That night, she didn't describe it too much, but the tragic situation can be imagined, at that age, it is not easy to accept such a thing.

Shen Dunian took a light breath, straightened up from the sofa, turned around and held her hand.

When Bai Shuliang raised his eyes to look at Shen Dunian again, his eyes were already red.

She looked at Shen Dunian with worried eyes on her eyebrows, and said softly: "Niannian, if you can, don't think about it, you can't accept it, I can survive until now because I firmly believe that my mother is still alive, no matter what way I use, I will keep looking for it, but you." ”

"I know, my parents are dead, and they are dead in front of me, right?"