The news released on the radio made Yinling cover her mouth, although he tried hard not to cry, but her two watery eyes were uncontrollable, when the big tears fell, she suddenly opened the car door, and the person flashed out with a whoosh, so that Luo Zhaoyang and the Song family father and son did not respond.

"Silver Bell ......, Silver Bell ......, where are you going?" Luo Zhaoyang chased after him, and he shouted as he chased.

At this moment, no one can understand Yinling's mood better than him, although the radio did not say that the villager Ba Mou of Bazhai was Batu, but from the picture of those officers and soldiers chasing Batu when they left, he and Yinling couldn't help but suspect that this person was Batu, if this is the case, Luo Zhaoyang feels that he is the real damned, he shouldn't just leave, he should face it bravely, no matter what he did before he lost his memory, as a man, he has the responsibility to take responsibility for what he has done.

"You let go of me, I'm going back to my dad, I'm going back to see my dad." Yinling struggled desperately, trying to escape from Luo Zhaoyang's arms, and her two hands began to hit Luo Zhaoyang's body non-stop.

"Yinling, don't be like this, it doesn't have to be your father, don't be so impulsive." Luo Zhaoyang comforted, although he couldn't do anything for her, but at this time, he hoped that Yinling could calm down.

"Smack!" With Yinling's slap on Luo Zhaoyang's face, a crisp slap sounded immediately, and with such a slap, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the father and son of the Song family who followed up looked at such a scene, and they immediately stopped, quietly watching the further changes of Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling.

On the avenue full of moonlight, it was so quiet that people were a little flustered, Yinling looked at Luo Zhaoyang's palm that she had slapped and looked at Luo Zhaoyang's completely still face, she was also stunned.

Along the way, although she hated Luo Zhaoyang's excesses, she never thought about hurting him, and some just thought of ways to protect him, but now, she actually beat Luo Zhaoyang, and Luo Zhaoyang's non-speech made her even more unsure of what to do.

"Don't worry, I will definitely clarify everything for your Abba, and I will definitely not let him bear the charge of being a bad person for me." Seeing Yinling staring at him, Luo Zhaoyang raised his left hand, and the three fingers he held showed his sincerity, and he also hoped that Yinling could believe his oath.

"My Abba rescued you, but you repay him like this, how do you make me believe you, how can you believe you?" Yinling pulled Luo Zhaoyang's hand away and took two steps back, her tears blurring his vision.

At the beginning of Luo Zhaoyang, Yinling felt that she didn't understand that Luo Zhaoyang might bring some trouble to her family, from the illness of her old club to everything later, Yinling believed that Luo Zhaoyang was not an ordinary ordinary person.

As things continue to develop, she still believes that Luo Zhaoyang is a good person like her father, but now Abba actually traded his life for Luo Zhaoyang's safety, which makes her a little unacceptable.

Yinling's accusation made Luo Zhaoyang speechless, at this moment, in addition to deep guilt in Luo Zhaoyang's heart, he couldn't explain himself with more words, and couldn't apologize to Yinling with words, after all, the matter had reached an irreparable situation.

"Why don't you speak, you give Abba back to me." Yinling looked at Luo Zhaoyang and didn't speak, she pounced again, and her two hands that were weak because of grief hit Luo Zhaoyang's body.

"You ......, I'm ......" Song Zifeng, who was standing aside, finally couldn't help asking, but when his words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say, after all, the matter between Yinling and Luo Zhaoyang had nothing to do with him.

"Are you from Bazhai? Are you committing something like this? I don't want our good intentions to turn into a crime. Song Guangming completed Song Zifeng's words to Song Zifeng, and at this moment he stared at Yinling and Luo Zhaoyang with a kind of vigilance in his eyes.

Listening to the words of the Song family's father and son, Luo Zhaoyang turned his head, for this question, in fact, he also wanted to know whether he was guilty or not, but at this time, he himself knew it, so he couldn't answer the Song family's father and son.

"Dad, you look like this, do you believe she will be a bad person?" Song Zifeng looked at Yinling, he didn't believe that a girl with such innocent eyes would be a bad person anyway, and after waiting for a while, when he didn't get his father's approval, he whispered again: "If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, anyway, I believe it." ”

"Thank you for your trust, I can only tell you that he doesn't remember what happened before, so I don't know if I'm really guilty, I just remember that I'm a clear person, so I want to go back and figure it all out now, if you really think I'm a bad person, or if you're worried that I'll be implicated, you can consider calling the police or ......"

"Okay, you don't have to explain, we're just meeting in Pingshui, I don't want to know about your affairs, and I don't want to get involved." Song Guangming didn't wait for Luo Zhaoyang to finish speaking, he immediately interrupted Luo Zhaoyang's words, and then took over the topic and said.

"Abba."

Listening to his father say this, Song Ziguang knew that they were going to separate the next way, and at this moment, his eyes were full of discomfort with Yinling, and his eyes never took half a step away from Yinling's body.

"There's money here, and that's all we can do, so you know for yourself." Song Guangming took out a few hundred yuan from his body and handed it to Luo Zhaoyang.

"I'm very grateful that you can take me all this way, and as for the money, I ...... it."

"Thank you, uncle, if we still have a chance to meet, I will definitely return the money to you when the time comes." Before Luo Zhaoyang could refuse, Yinling suddenly took two steps forward and grabbed the money in Song Guangming's hand in front of Luo Zhaoyang.

Her eyes, which were still holding tears twice, suddenly became firm, and a thought flashed in those eyes that was impossible to fathom.

"Yinling, ...... you," Luo Zhaoyang asked incomprehensibly.

Although Song Guangming wants to give money to himself, in Luo Zhaoyang's view, the father and son of the Song family are not related to him, and it is already the greatest mercy for him to be able to take him on a ride, if he collects his money, it will make others feel that he is a liar.

Luo Zhaoyang's worries Yinling didn't think about him, at this moment she only knew that with money, she could go back to Bazhai, she could see her father for the last time, and that's all.

"Zifeng, let's go." Song Guangming looked at Yinling, he didn't speak again, he said while pulling Song Zifeng away, and he didn't look back as if he wanted to cut off any relationship.

Song Zifeng looked back at Yinling step by step, and when he walked away, he shouted loudly: "Yinling, I will go to Bazhai to find you, you take care." ”

Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling stood still, watching the Song family father and son leave, when the car completely disappeared in the night, Yinling began to look for the road sign at this crossroads, she found the way back, she wanted to go back to Bazhai.

"The station is here, I'll take you to the car, and go back to see your Abba for the last time." Luo Zhaoyang pointed to the left side of the intersection, and said to the anxious Yinling as he walked, along the way, Yinling had already given him a lot of care, without her, he wouldn't be able to get here now, and he might have died in the hands of the gang of car bandits and road rage just now.

Seeing Luo Zhaoyang limping towards the direction of the station, Yinling began to hesitate a little, she couldn't figure out whether she no longer believed in Luo Zhaoyang, or if he had doubts about Luo Zhaoyang's guidance.

"Let's go, I just looked at the street sign, this is a direction." Luo Zhaoyang looked back at the silver bell that was still in place, and Luo Zhaoyang said lightly.

"Take care of yourselves, and you will be separated." Yinling quickly caught up, and when he overtook Luo Zhaoyang, Yinling whispered in a deep voice, for such a person, it seemed to be forced out of her throat, which made people feel very uncomfortable listening to it.

"Take care." Looking at Don't Leave Yinling, Luo Zhaoyang stopped and said the word take care in a voice that was so small that he could only hear it.

At this moment, he found that without Yinling by his side, without her company, both mentally and physically began to slowly fade, and when he watched Yinling's figure slowly disappear into the night, he leaned his heavy body against the telephone pole on the side of the road, in order to reduce the force of his body between his feet.

"I'm sorry, Yinling, I owe you in this life, and I will definitely pay it back in the next life." Luo Zhaoyang's body began to slowly slide down the telephone pole, although there was a cold feeling on the ground, but all this could not affect his sense of touch.

In the early hours of the morning, gusts of wind blew, although the weather was not very cold, but on this foggy morning, Luo Zhaoyang, who was still injured, felt a little cold, and this cold was more because of loneliness and loneliness.

"I want to sleep for a while, I want to rest, he wants to go back to Qingkai, I want to see ......" Luo Zhaoyang kept saying to himself in his heart, he shrunk tiredly and fell asleep on the spot, and when he was thinking about who he would go back to see, he suddenly felt sad......

Grandpa left, he has no relatives, and at this moment, Liu Ruxin's name suddenly came to his heart again, which stimulated his originally hopeless heart again, and made his body that was almost without heartbeat and thoughtless immediately sit up again.

The streets that extend in all directions, the unfamiliar streets that are empty, Luo Zhaoyang held on to the telephone pole, gritted his teeth and stood up again, he knew that he couldn't fall like this, he couldn't let Bala die for himself inexplicably, he had to figure out everything.