readx;? Chapter 7 The human face peach huā

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Su Can immediately refunded the ticket to Shanghai, and urgently transferred to Zhengzhou, the plane chā looked into the dark night sky, and looked out through the porthole, and the city lights of Phoenix City were gradually thrown under the clouds, and then it was dark and dreary, as if falling into eternal sinking. Finally, with a slight jolt through the troposphere, a huge full moon rises above a sea of black mist-like clouds.

Su Can silently looked at this magnificent scene, if it was usual, he would definitely have some subtle feelings, but now he didn't dare to have it, he gently clenched his fist, his fist seemed to pinch the valve of the major artery of the heart, and he clenched it one by one.

The situation must be unusual, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, how could it be that many places were alarmed, even Wang Weiwei and Lin Luoran were informed, listening to the tone in the words, things would not be so simple

Su Can forced himself to calm down, but he felt that his body was embedded in the engine with the slight vibration of the plane, and countless manless manipularies rolled and stirred on him, and the more he calmed down, the more his brain was highly operating and irrepressible to analyze the current situation, and then the other way around, the more urgent he became.

A beautiful flight attendant probably noticed his abnormality, and asked him if he wanted coffee or orange juice, Su Can asked for a cup of coffee and drank it, feeling that the position of the heart and esophagus was like eating betel nut, and there was a sense of infarction.

After a half hours and a half, the flight attendant prompted that he was about to land at Zhengzhou Airport, and Su Can felt that time had passed like a long night, and he circled over the airport for a few weeks before landing, and his vest was covered with sweat when he got up.

There has always been some premonition, like the dark night above his head that is so dense that he can't even see through the light, but Su Can can't confirm what kind of premonition it is from this vast drift. That's why it's scary, it's frightening.

Since his rebirth, what he relies on most is to know the future fate of everyone around him, and he knows how to change, such as Tang Xiǎo 妩, such as Xue Yiyang, and many others. But he couldn't predict the fate of other people from this moment, such as Wang Weiwei, Lin Xuanwu, and Lin Luoran, who he would never have encountered.

There was an invisible shackle that bound him, like something called the system in those agency compounds, or like people who have been in prison for decades with walls and barbed wire that have become part of their lives. He is afraid of this kind of bondage but extremely dependent, just like those who have been in prison for most of their lives and are suddenly released one day and are at a loss in the face of this world, will he degenerate into a fear of the unknown like a child, will he choose to escape and end his life because he cannot place himself in such a society?

And now that the shackles of fate have let him go, while he changes his own life and the lives of those around him, he must also bear the consequences of what he does to make the lives of those around him change at any time. And most importantly, all this is known only to him. Silently suppressing the most untouchable places deep within him.

As soon as he walked out of the channel and turned on Su Can's text message, the "ding", "ding", "ding" and "ding" ringtones rang non-stop in just one or two minutes.

Su Can didn't have time to look, the phone came in, I didn't know if it was Zhuang Zhixian or Zhuang Yu on the other end of the phone, so he asked, "What happened to Lin Xuanwu, Lin Luoran and Wang Weiwei didn't answer our phone, Su Can, are you with them, what kind of fame are you doing?"

Su Can couldn't bear the surging emotions in his heart at this moment, "I'm still confused, do you ask me who the hell I'm going to ask!?" When he raised his head and saw the crowd at Zhengzhou International Airport, they all looked at him without knowing what was happening.

Su Can got out of the mén taxi and said to the Provincial Military Hospital, the trouble must be hurry, urgent. With the luggage backpack on his back that was supposed to go back to Shanghai, he was probably also frightened by Su Can's expression, and the taxi driver nodded and sped all the way, and the road took less than forty minutes. Su Can got out of the car and gave seventy yuan without making up for it, and entered along the hospital lobby, looking for the elevator while making a phone call.

When he arrived at the emergency room, among the many family members, Su Can saw Wang Weiwei and the NV child who stood alone like an orchid in the empty valley.

"Zhao Zhubin is a friend of Lin Xuanwu when he was xiǎo, I know Lin Luoran and I, and he used to be a person like a fart at the end of the big courtyard, but Lin Xuanwu took good care of him. His father's name is Zhao Changhe, who used to be a manager of Xinyuan Group's Beijing head office, and later transferred to Hunan as the deputy general manager of Hunan Xinghua, a subsidiary of Xinyuan. Zhao Zhubin we have always not been to see, is a typical nouveau riche master, usually drive a few luxury cars, and to Hunan here, the book is not good to read, his father usually spoils him in every way, and sent him to Central South University, the result of the same fights, no less trouble, now from Central South University, nothing to do, but he is not useless, just a little credit is righteous enough, quite a bit for the brother two ribs chā knife meaning, from his hand to borrow money from friends do not plan to come back, these years have four or five million。 ”

Sitting on the boiling bench, Wang Weiwei explained the ins and outs of the process to Su Can in detail, "But in recent months, there have been changes in their family, first someone smashed the window of his father's car, and the family inexplicably received a threatening letter, threatening to threaten their lives. It didn't take long for Zhao Zhubin and his father Zhao Changhe to disappear, the Hunan Provincial Public Security Department is intervening in the investigation, Zhao Zhubin's family has also been threatened by the safety of his life, her mother has divorced his father, scared away abroad, Zhao Zhubin has long been ownerless, his father who supports him with everything disappeared, he didn't even dare to go home, relying on the money he saved and his credit card to live in the hotel, a few days ago called Lin Xuanwu They said that they saw someone stalking him. Lin Xuanwu and a few friends went to the hotel to accompany him for a few days."

Wang Weiwei paused, "The thing happened this afternoon, Zhao Zhubin and Lin Xuanwu watched the ball game, took a shower and came out of the hotel to eat, just walked out, the monitoring saw several off-road vehicles outside the Wancheng Hotel, the other party was very punctual, and went straight to Zhao Zhubin at all, the two sides fought, and Lin Xuanwu's buddy said that he was knocked down, and he couldn't get up on the ground at that time. Rushed to the hospital for rescue, Xiong Tou found Yin Ying, and the doctor said that there was a more than 70% chance of malignant tumors."

Su Can's heart sank suddenly, he didn't seem to be able to hear the voice behind Wang Weiwei, and when he raised his head, he saw Lin Luoran's beautiful face except for some curvy hair, but there was an extraordinary calm, such calm but her eyes were blank, and she had a kind of graceful and breathtaking beauty.

For example, the painting scroll of the heavy rain in Xiǎo Town, Jiangnan, is obviously thinking about the nv on the scroll, but he understands that the lifeless eyes of the person in the painting will not raise the slightest ripple of sorrow for you.

Su Can had a feeling of panic.

Suddenly, I felt that the air around me was sticky.

He saw that there were many people at the scene, a middle-aged man dressed in a lieutenant general's uniform, his stubble could not hide his extremely tough and upright face and the silence of the vicissitudes of life, his waist was like a flagpole with a pestle at the mouth of the ward, like a wide and majestic back standing in the barracks of countless outposts or military headquarters, but now this back added a bit of weedy and loneliness.

The one who has been crying next to him is a middle-aged funv, it should be Lin Xuanwu's mother, at first glance, she is a very well-behaved fu person who never oversteps it, and she is not surprisingly ordinary, just like Lin Xuanwu's father, who is obviously not stained with any excellent genes. Lin Xuanwu's honest and black-bellied xingzi obviously didn't come from the funv in front of him. Next to her should be some aunts and aunts of the Lin family, and other relatives who rushed over, their faces were very sad. Still in the comfort of xiǎo sound.

The scene is full of tension.

The next moment the lights in the ward went out, Mén turned it on, and first the nurse walked out, and then the doctor, holding the medical record board, came out to look at everyone, and asked who Lin Xuanwu's parents and family were.

The middle-aged man on the side of the ward rocked the rod even more, but it seemed to be fighting some kind of possible collapse in this way.

The doctor glanced at them and said in a low voice, "This is a slice of the patient's lungs, and surgery for stage III non-xiǎo cell lung cancer will basically not play a major role in this type of lung cancer, and chemotherapy should be carried out immediately, and the family should be psychologically prepared."

Su Can's heart seemed to be grabbed by Satan's hand, and he pulled it down hard.

He saw that the middle-aged man in military uniform shook his body, his back leaned against the cold wall, no matter how cold the bullets and fierce guns could not make him retreat in fear and give in, but at this moment, it seemed that the sky that belonged to him collapsed, and the ground cracked.

Su Can heard him muttering silently, "Son, Dad knows that you are in pain, Dad will never beat you again, and never take a belt to chou you again"

Su Can remembered the story that Lin Luoran had told him.

In the yellowed cào field of Jingshan Middle School, this tough middle-aged man slapped Lin Xuanwu to the ground, and asked, will you beat me in the future.

Lin Xuan danced and said, they are still chasing Lin Luoran, and I will beat him.

Syllable. Another slap to the ground. Ask, do you want to fight.

Clumsily got up and said, I will fight after Luoran.

Smack, another slap in the face. Ask, do you want to fight.

The mouth is trembling and bloodshot and still slurching, soft and gentle, if you don't chase it, you won't fight.

I take off the belt and chou past and snap. I'm asking if you will fight in the future. A father and son are in such a tug of war under the cào field of Jingshan Middle School.

Look at those who are all watching. I couldn't help but say angrily, who is blocking my sister after school, I'll still beat me!

These voices, smiles, faces, and faces will all disappear in time and space, and they will no longer be heard or seen.

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