Chapter 244: Feathers

Zhong Zhuowen seemed to have expected Ling Li to be emotional, her expression did not change, and she continued to say in a flat voice: "The reason why I came is because I knew I was wrong before. ”

"Wrong?" Ling Li was a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhong Zhuowen to say such a thing at all.

"Yes, I was wrong." Zhong Zhuowen didn't look at her either, and said to herself, "Brother Nan said, what you insist on now is the road I have traveled in the past eight years, at that time he chose to believe me, and even helped me convince you, this time, how can I have double standards and choose to stand on the opposite side of you?" ”

Before Ling Li could digest her words, the long-legged girl turned her face, and there were dots in her eyes: "I was really wrong, I shouldn't have thought that Uncle Ling was a murderer." I should not be presumptuous and speculate about your father's character, and now I sincerely apologize to you. ”

Seeing the suspicion flashing in Ling Li's eyes, Zhong Zhuowen hurriedly added: "Brother Nan is right, Huntington's influence on people's mental state does exist, and it does bring some organic lesions, but people's spiritual power should not be ignored. ”

"It's that simple?" Ling Li asked, even though Zhong Zhuowen's attitude was sincere, but the change was too sudden, so she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Hmm!" Zhong Zhuowen nodded heavily, her voice paused, and her eyes flashed slightly: "They are our fathers, we are their daughters, we love each other and believe in each other, there is no simpler and stronger reason than this." ”

"I ......" only said one word, and Ling Li couldn't go on, with a thick nasal voice in her voice.

Zhong Zhuowen's last sentence hit her tears a little, and the tears at this time seemed to be unstoppable.

Seeing Ling Li crying, Zhong Zhuowen was a little at a loss, and suddenly heard a noise behind her, her eyes drifted behind for a while, and she raised her hand and looked pitiful: "Brother Nan, I really didn't do anything bad this time, it's none of my business." ”

A familiar male voice came from behind him: "Then how do I know, you are so tall and big, it is not easy to do something bad?" ”

"You're too unreasonable, aren't you?" Zhong Zhuowen's eyes widened, "Is being tall a bad person?" You're taller than me, aren't you worse? Blame me if you don't ask about the cause and effect! ”

Nan Zhiyi ignored her and pretended to be pitiful, hugged her arms and her eyes flashed: "You are cunning and cunning, the pink girl can't fight you." Your mother brought someone to the door to bully people that day, and you also have a criminal record, so you don't blame me for thinking so. ”

choked Zhong Zhuowen's face flushed, and it was hard to argue anything.

"Alright." Dozens of seconds later, she said, "Everything I can do and persuade has been completed, as for Sister Ling's crying, I swear, I definitely didn't bully her." ”

Ling Li had already buried his head when Nan Zhiyi spoke, and he didn't know how to face him at this time.

All she knew was that she cried again, and it was a shame.

held back the sourness in his eyes, but unexpectedly, the moment he lowered his head, two lines of tears slipped down. It was not easy to wipe it off with her hands, she shrank sideways into the shadows of the eaves, just wanting to make herself look less conspicuous.

But she finally felt Nan Zhiyi's gaze fall on her face.

Through the gaps in his drooping hair, in a blur of tears, the concern in his eyes was clearly visible.

can pretend to be strong, but he always collapses in his inadvertent gentleness.

Ling Li panicked for a moment, hurriedly said, "I'm leaving", and wanted to turn around and escape from his sight.

But as soon as he took a step, his hand was grabbed.

Nan Zhiyi wanted to run away when he saw that she was still crying, afraid that she would really hide in the house and cry alone, in case she got into the horns of the cow again and couldn't get out, she couldn't think about it......

In a hurry, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Li's wrist. But when he pulled it, he was slightly stunned.

Why is her wrist so thin and so cold? His hands are not big among men, but the palm hoop is still loose and a big circle, the so-called skinny is like this? If you don't hurry, I'm afraid that she will slip away at any time.

And that pale face with tears, why is it so pitiful?

I haven't paid much attention to it these days, and the face seems to be a little sharper, which is too different from Zhong Zhuowen's bulging cheeks next to her.

A certain corner of his heart quickly softened, and he hurriedly softened his voice and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid. ”

Ling Li's hand, which was still struggling, gradually lightened his strength and let him squeeze it in his palm.

It was a strange sensation to touch skin to skin, and she only felt that his palm was hot, and where the palm touched, her pulse was beating under the thin skin.

And the frequency that gradually increased like his heartbeat, he probably could feel it too.

Where she raised her eyes in a panic was his calm eyes, and the messy brain just now gradually became clearer.

Ling Li quieted down, Nan Zhiyi didn't want to pull her anymore, took a step back and let go of her hand.

"I just want to tell you that you can't run and you don't have to." Nan Zhiyi didn't ask what kind of communication she had between her and Zhong Zhuowen, but said in a soft and firm voice, "No matter what the result is this time, I believe that you will not be doing useless work." ”

"I didn't run away, I was just afraid that no one would believe me......," she explained, but her voice began to choke uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears rolled down again.

"You must first trust your own insistence," his voice was soft and gentle, "and the impression that everyone else has of your father except you is based on the comments of others, and only with you is he a complete man of flesh and blood." ”

Ling Li looked up in confusion and heard him continue: "You lawyers, don't you also have any first-hand evidence or the like?" The reason why I believe you is because the father you see from the perspective of your daughter here is much more reliable than the stickman they assume has no feelings, no family background, and no unique character. ”

Ling Li finished digesting the content of his words with red eyes, and the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated.

After a few deep breaths, my mood finally cleared up.

She actually had the heart to find a loophole in his words, and said in a low voice a little hoarsely: "What kind of evidence, it's hearsay evidence......

"Are you in the mood to complain?" Nan Zhiyi was slightly stunned, "It seems that you are back to normal, and I don't have to worry." ”

He had a relieved expression on his face, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, good boy, don't think nonsense, I'll help you figure this out." ”

With that, he patted her on the head.

is obviously an ordinary action, but it arouses Ling Li's imagination.

She suddenly remembered the days of getting along day and night a few months ago, he liked to call her stupid, she was stupid, she was stupid, she was a helper, at that time he always disliked him as a fool and a puppy, and when he began to leave, she began to miss that tense but happy time again.

Suddenly, her nose became sore, Ling Li blinked, and another tear slipped down.

Nan Zhiyi's face changed, and nervousness flashed in his eyes: "I don't have the strength, does it hurt?" ”

Ling Li couldn't speak, just shook her head.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand, his fingertips brushing her cheek, quickly taking away the tear.

When his eyes met, he retracted his hand like an electric shock.

Everything was so fast that nothing seemed to have happened, except for a slight wetness on her fingertips, and a slight stunned look in her eyes.

But the touch of his warm, dry fingers was not an illusion.

Ling Li was stunned and didn't know what to say, the feeling of his fingers just sliding across his cheeks rippled like that, and the ripples spread into his heart in circles.

She wanted to hang her head, but she couldn't help but stare into his eyes, wanting to know what he was thinking.

But I only felt that the eyes were dark and transparent, as if nothing was clean and transparent, and it seemed to hide all kinds of emotions that she couldn't see clearly.

It's just a few seconds, but the time is so long, it seems to have reached the end of the world, and it will consume a short life in an instant.

However, there was another person at the scene.

Zhong Zhuowen blinked in surprise and shook her head again, making sure that the scene in front of her was not an illusion.

Why can this person touch the girl's face so naturally, and the person who is touched looks so ambiguous with tears in the corners of his eyes and a shy look?

Ahhhhh

"Stop!" Zhong Zhuowen shouted, crossed her hands on her chest and paused: "I'll avoid it first, I'm just a child, don't attack me with mental pollution." ”

After speaking, a tiger chased him to the corridor and threw it at the door vigorously.

The loud noise finally woke up the man who was still in his dream.

Nan Zhiyi woke up like a dream, and seemed to be aware that the situation just now seemed to be very inappropriate, and he took a few steps back without saying a word, his eyes dodging.

As for Ling Li, his face was already red at this time, so naturally he didn't want to mention it again, so he didn't dare to look at his face anymore, and turned around and fled into the room.

That night, Ling Li tossed and turned in bed and didn't sleep until three o'clock.

At first, his head uncontrollably kept replaying the clips after dinner, Zhong Zhuowen's words, Nan Zhiyi's words, and Nan Zhiyi's action at the end that he couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

The rapid heartbeat, the deer bumping, and the softness in her heart made Ling Li know that she still had no way not to like him.

It was easy to stabilize her mind in the darkness, and Ling Li began to think back to what was most confusing to her at the moment.

Nan Zhiyi wants to take advantage of this trip to Nanxi's hometown to revisit, let her relax and not suffer herself, and prevent her from getting into the tip of the horns again, as for whether the evidence collection is effective, it seems that Nan Zhiyi has no hope.

And it is. Everything that can be asked has been asked, and the police are helpless, and what effect can they have if they are amateurish to the extreme.

The most critical thing is that there is only one witness left, Qian Yang.

After the name popped up in her head, she had been trying to recall the child named Qian Yang back then.

There is still one last Qian Yang left, but he was only eleven or twelve years old back then, and he hadn't even entered the gate of the Ling family, so what effective news could he provide?