"Tang Lin, female, 21 years old, spouse Xiao, was imprisoned for raping a college student.

Tang Lin is also a patient with moderate depression, and she is personally treated with medication.

At the time of the burn incident, she was examined at Huaxia Hospital. Now I've informed her. ”

The setting sun stained half the sky red, and Taulag sat in the empty hospital bed, unable to tell what it was like.

Tao Lag recalled Lu Xichang's words: "Tang Lin, female, 21 years old......"

This means that Tang Lin gave birth to Tang Yu at the age of 16.

16-year-old Tang Lin coincided with the 21-year-old woman who picked up Tang Yu just now.

She was hunched on her chest, smaller than an 18-year-old Taulrag, with messy hair and deep-set eyes.

The first time she saw her son, who was wrapped in zongzi, a few desolate tears rolled down her eyes like copper bells, and then, without saying a word, she put her son on her back and left.

She didn't look at others, didn't ask what happened, and didn't ask for compensation.

In a hurry, Lu Xichang reached out at the door to stop her, and his tone was serious, "I'm sorry for the harm my sister caused to your son, but your son has a deep second-degree burn and must stay in the hospital for treatment." I am responsible for all follow-up costs! ”

"Go away!"

The woman brushed Lu Yichang away with her withered branch-like hand, "I don't accept it!" ”

Angry departed.

It is said that the Spring Festival is joyful. On the first day of the Lunar New Year this year, good fortune is coming.

It's ridiculous.

Taurag's new home was never as he could have been.

Tang Lin, who didn't do anything in the hospital, actually called the police.

"Comrade policeman, this is the crime of intentional injury, my son is disfigured, and his life is over...... I don't want their stinky money, you arrest the murderers, I beg you to ......"

Tang Lin burst into tears, pulled his hair, and rolled on the ground.

"Ms. Tang, calm down, this is an accidental scald accident, not a deliberate injury......

The policewoman had never encountered such an unreasonable informant, and she was a little at a loss.

"No, no, no! She is a waitress at a hot pot restaurant, she can't get out of it, and the hot pot restaurant is also responsible for ......"

The woman who cries in a shrewd style also leads the fire to the hot pot restaurant.

"Lady's ......"

The policewoman's voice was a little weak.

"I really don't know what to do." Witnessing the woman crying the whole time, Taulag only now spat out the pale words, "I can't ......"

Lu Yichang, who was standing stiffly, patted Taolag on the shoulder, "As soon as I received a call from the police station just now, I called you." I don't know why she's so crazy...... I thought you could persuade her. ”

"She doesn't want compensation?"

"Well, her anger is all on Xi Ning."

Taullag was silent.

The aggrieved woman who judges her son, the depressed patient who is crazy and sobbing, she is unreasonable and pitiful.

But what good result is it that goes on like this?

Later, Tang Lin, who fainted, was sent to the comfort room by the policewoman.

Lu Xi's long and slender knuckles, making movements of curling fingers, knocked on the file table one by one, his voice was dull and anxious.

His gaze fell on Tang Lin's archive.

In addition to marriage, husband, medical records, and home address information.

Seeing that Lu Xi had been staring at Tang Lin's home address for a long time, Tao Lag was relieved.

She said in a pretended relaxed voice, "Things will work out, won't they?" ”

The corners of Lu Xi's long mouth pulled out a forced smile, "Hmm." ”

"Then I'll go back."

"Hot pot restaurant?"

"It's not. A new home. ”

"Hmm......" Lu Yi pondered for a while, "Don't work in the hot pot restaurant in the future, Taolag." Not for you. ”

"Huh?"

Taurag looked at Lu Xi's serious eyes in surprise.

"I'm still very sad about the matter of Xi Ning."

Lu Xichang sighed melancholy, "It can be seen that the hot pot restaurant is not suitable for girls to work." ”

"I want to think about ......"

Suddenly giving up such a job, which was not dangerous for her at all, Taurag felt that her sanity would not agree.

And Lu Xichang's voice was too worried and caring, and her sensibility prevailed.

"Okay......"

Taurag actually agreed with him.

Lu Xichang took out something from his briefcase, and his movements were smooth and beautiful.

"My business card, something called me."

A white, powerful hand reached out in front of Taulag.

Seemingly, probably, it was as if, not long ago, Taulag missed such a hand reaching out to her.

This time Taurag took it with a smile, "Thank you." ”

The scene at five or six o'clock in the evening belongs to the streets of the Spring Festival, noisy, lively and festive.

Huge colorful fountains pour down like fireworks, and the music is melodious and melodious; The continuous advertising curtain wall replays last night's Spring Festival Gala; The flaming red banner, with the Spring Festival blessings, was hunting and exhibiting on the commercial building.

The New Year in the city is the same as the New Year in the small town in memory, although the format is different, the content is different, and the atmosphere is different.

Surrounded by a strong New Year's atmosphere, the Taurag walked slowly.

The street lamps were far away, not a bleak white, but a hazy yellow halo.

What an accident ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅The street lamp is covered with a layer of turmeric gauze paper, which decorates the streets of the New Year and is particularly warm and beautiful.

People from one family walk together talking and laughing.

The new home of the courtyard, the only home beckoning to Taulag, her mood became anxious, and her steps unconsciously accelerated.

Pushing open the rusty iron gate, the courtyard was dark and quiet.

Faintly visible bluestone slabs are piled up with dark red cannonball debris.

Taurag pulled out the key and inserted it into the keyhole of his new home.

There was a crunch, and the door opened.

Taurag subconsciously searched for the switch of the light in the dark.

Touching a bump on the wall, pressing, but no response.

Blackout? No, it won't.

The glass windows of the neighbor's house are covered with bamboo curtains that leak a little orange and yellow light.

Where there is light, there are people.

Taulag tentatively knocked on the door.

I don't know if it was because the knock was too quiet, or if there was no one inside, Taulag stood outside the door for a long time, but there was no response.

Just as she was about to give up, the door opened.

A steep face was revealed.

"Is that you?"

Taulag exclaimed under his breath.

The cold and stiff face showed a little impatience, and a cold syllable sounded, "Who are you?" ”

Taurag replied embarrassedly, "The guy you coaxed out of the last time I slept at your convenience store." ”

"Oh."

The person inside the door nodded and was about to close the door.

"Don't."

Taurag was quick-eyed, holding the doorknob and quietly tugging outward.

"Something?"

The faces of the people inside the door were frosty.

Even though he could see that he was quite unhappy, Taurag asked in a tone like talking about the weather, "That...... Is there a power outage? ”

"Nope."

"O'...... It must be my electrical circuit is broken, will you fix it? ”

Taurag felt that his request was a bit unreasonable, but a young man who worked at a convenience store should know how to repair it.

"No, it won't."

The cold voice was crisp and sharp, cutting off Taulag's conjecture.

"Won't you...... Take a look at it? ”

Taulag dragged the door to close quickly.

"Find a repairman."

Coldly put down the four words, and there was not a single gap in the door closing.

Scold? Taurag's face immediately fell, and sure enough, it was a thousand-year-old cold face and a 10,000-year-old stinky temper, and the neighbors refused to help with any trivial things. What kind of repairman are you looking for, it's getting dark.

Taurag wanted to ask for help from the other neighbors, but he realized that it was not good to be a nuisance at first arrival, so he had to give up.

She stepped into the threshold of her house, locked the door, and stumbled to the bed.

Hard Bangbang wooden bed.

Taurag's net worth is pitiful, and the shops and covers are all New Year's promotion products bought the day before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Others, nothing.

She didn't bring it with herself, nor did she buy anything new. I had to make do with it first.

Ay. Taulag lay in bed and thought that in the future, he would have to run around for work again. Fortunately, I received the salary of the hot pot restaurant, and I didn't work there, so there was no big loss.