Text Text_Chapter 692 I have wronged you

"Silly boy, what's wrong with you?"

Helan Xiaoxin smiled, raised his hand to caress his brother's cheek, and said softly: "Over the years, I have committed so many heinous crimes, and I have hundreds of lives in my hands. Even if I'm dead now, I'll be blind. You are different, you shoulder the wishes of your parents, you can be regarded as a buddy, and there is still a long way to go. ”

"Sisterβ€”"

As soon as Helan Fusu opened his mouth, Helan Xiaoxin's finger was on his lips: "I'm going to die sooner or later, right?" ”

All men are mortal?

The difference is only that you die early and die later.

What did you do before you died?

As Helan Xiaoxin herself said, she has committed too many sins, and she has hundreds of lives on her hands, and after the East Window incident, even the Daluo Immortal can't whitewash her.

What the Da Luo Immortals can't do, Helan Fusu can do?

So she is not only certain to die, but also exudes a strong negative energy all over her body, whoever gets close to her will be affected and unlucky.

Helan Fusu, who shoulders the great wishes of his parents, is on the rise.

If he still works hard when he is not able to wash Helan Xiaoxin, then he can only be implicated and ruin his own good future, which is what Helan Bo and his sister do not want to see.

As a man, you should know how to be informalized for the overall situation.

This reason is very simple, Helan Fusu is not stupid, and he will soon understand what he should do.

Tears, without warning, burst out of his eyes.

From the day he put on the military uniform, Helan Fusu understood the truth that men shed blood and sweat and never shed tears, so before this summer, he had never cried.

There was no ordeal either, and it was worth his tears.

But in a month, he cried twice.

Once when I went to southern Xinjiang to pick up my sister home, and once now.

He didn't feel that there was any shame in his crying.

The man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!

Seeing that his sister, who has sacrificed so much for himself, will be executed at any time, if he doesn't even shed a single tear, is he still a person?

"Silly boy, don't cry in the future, promise me."

Helan Xiaoxin raised his hand and gently wiped away his tears for him.

Helan Fusu sniffed hard and nodded.

"You are the only hope for the three of us. So when we are gone, you have to know how to endure. Remember? ”

"Sister, don't worry, I understand."

"That's it."

Helan Xiaoxin smiled like a flower, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to break free of his embrace, but he remembered something, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, put his lips to his ear, and whispered a few words.

"What?"

Helan Fusu was stunned, and he really didn't understand what these words meant.

Helan Xiaoxin said calmly: "That's the name of a place." Fusu, you have to promise me that after I die, you can only get those things, and then do what is written in the suicide note I left for you. ”

That place is where Helan Xiaoxin's small vault where he stored his private money.

As early as when that place was created, Helan Xiaoxin wrote a suicide note.

The suicide note detailed how Helan Fusu should use the money after getting it.

Once she dies in the East Window incident, Helan Fusu wants to take out the money and give it to Helan's family in several batches in exchange for the resources he can continue to climb to the heights.

She estimated that after Helan Fusu used up the money, then he should have reached a height that no other talent in the Helan family could shake.

Similarly, this money is also the main reason why the Helan family doesn't want Helan Xiaoxin to die immediately and imprison her here.

She didn't say this, but Helan Fusu could guess it.

He closed his eyes in pain and clenched his fists.

As a seven-foot man, Beifusu, who is as famous as Prince Duan, can't even protect his sister who doesn't hesitate to do anything for his life, he really has no face to see people.

He felt that he was the greedy bloodsucking worm attached to his sister.

After squeezing his sister dry, he also used her death to make the greatest benefit for himself.

He wants to roar, he wants to go crazy, he wants to smash everything in the world!

But he just couldn't do anything.

I can only watch my sister's flower of life wither step by step.

He now finally understood why his sister wouldn't let him come to see her.

Helan Xiaoxin would rather die, and he would not tell that place and not let the Helan family get it.

Instead, I hope that after her death, Helan Fusu will take out those things again and use them as bargaining chips in exchange for family resources.

It is foreseeable that Helan Xiaoxin, who refuses to take out these things, will suffer a lot before he dies.

Even, Helan Fusu had already calculated that as soon as he walked on the front foot, his sister would immediately use suicide to avoid those tortures.

He figured out everything, thought of it, but couldn't do anything.

"Here, is there a catwalk scene of Li Nannan's kid's black silk products?"

Helan Xiaoxin's cheerful voice interrupted Helan Fusu's pain.

It was indeed heartily cheerful, on such a cold day, the blanket was not draped, she sat on the wooden bed in her coat, her right foot on the edge of the bed, a cigarette in her mouth, and the widescreen mobile phone in both hands.

As the smoke rose, it hit her left eye, forcing her to squint and tilt her chin slightly.

At first glance, she looks like a standard female hooligan, which looks like the eldest lady of a century-old wealthy family.

She behaved so casually, but why were her hands trembling slightly?

This shows that her heart is extremely unfair.

Or rather, she was scared.

No matter how ugly the world is, no matter how unafraid of death, after being sure that they will die soon, they will be extremely nostalgic and afraid.

"Yes. Sister, you definitely didn't expect that on the catwalk held by that kid, there would be a big-name supermodel like Crawford. ”

My sister is so scared, Helan Fusu, as a man, if she shows despair, helplessness and pain again, then her spirit will collapse.

Therefore, Helan Fusu must be strong.

Even if it's pretending to be strong!

In this way, I can make my sister walk more steadily.

He smiled, just like at home, sat next to his sister, took his mobile phone, found the live video of the Southern Group tonight's catwalk, and played it.

"Damn, damn it!"

Helan Xiaoxin looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but scold: "How can this scumbag bring a super big name like Crawford?" Your sister, now I know that he is a hidden bastard. Just when the new sister felt that he couldn't do it without my help, she could shock me again and again. ”

"yes, he's a mystery indeed."

Helan Fusu nodded: "Well, we all underestimated him before." ”

"Fusu, tell me the truth, do you have any thoughts about Yue Zitong now?"

Staring at the phone screen, Helan Xiaoxin asked pretending not to care.

"Yes."

Helan Fusu replied frankly: "But, I won't pursue her anymore." ”

"Well, if you can say that, I'm relieved. Not to mention her IQ, the key is that her personality is too willful. If you marry her, you will be like that scum of Li Nannan, dragged down by her to the point of burnout. ”

Helan Xiaoxin tilted his head and looked at him, looking very pleased: "Actually, in my opinion, Lin Yiting is more suitable for you." Although that woman's IQ is more worrying than Yue Zitong. But she is extremely infatuated with you. Whatever you ask her to do, she will do. ”

"When I go back, I will go to the Lin family immediately, and ask for their forgiveness for breaking the contract without authorization some time ago."

Without thinking about it, Helan Fusu replied like this.

Helan Xiaoxin smiled.

Didn't speak.

She could see that Fusu could say this, which proved that he had completely corrected his mentality, as long as he could fulfill his mother's last wish and become the leader of the third generation of the Helan family.

Hugh said that he would let him accept Lin Yiting again, even if he asked him to marry a middle-aged widow who was not good-looking, he would accept it calmly.

If you want to become a master, you must first endure enough hardships, and this is not something that can be said casually.

Slowly, Helan Xiaoxin leaned into Helan Fusu's arms and closed his eyes.

On the mobile phone screen, the radiant Crawford and others are still showing their peerless demeanor wearing southern black silk to tens of thousands of viewers.

But no matter how peerless the demeanor is, it can't compare to Helan Xiaoxin's ability to snuggle in his brother's arms and enjoy a moment of peace.

Helan Fusu is like a father, his right hand caressing her messy hair, and his left hand still maintains the movement of holding the mobile phone flat.

A few minutes later, Helan Xiaoxin opened his eyes, got down from his arms, and put on a new woolen blanket: "Fusu, you should go." ”

"Okay."

Helan Fusu didn't hesitate at all, nodded and picked up the empty box, and strode towards the door of the iron window.

"Fusu."

Just as he was about to go out, Helan Xiaoxin suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Fu, Fusu, I have wronged you." ”

Helan Fusu didn't look back, but on the back of his right hand holding the iron window, there were green tendons that tightened violently.

Helan Xiaoxin committed too many heinous crimes in order to support Helan Fusu, and she was about to die, but when her sister and brother were about to say goodbye, she told him that she had wronged him.

This is because she knows very well that the one who is alive will have to bear more tribulations and pains in the following years.

Sometimes, death is liberation, but living is really tired.

The loud sound of the door slamming shut shook almost the entire military prison a few times.

The snowflakes flying in the sky suddenly danced like demons, and rushed to people.

Helan Fusu is finally gone.

From the prison warden to the soldiers guarding the key prisoners, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Helan Xiaoxin, who was locked in the cell, seemed to see Helan Fusu's car disappearing into the flying snowflakes, so he let out a long breath and looked at the black and white TV.

The taste of being electrocuted is really uncomfortable.

But in the absence of sleeping pills, it seems to be better than hanging yourself and cutting your wrists to commit suicide.

The key is simple, as long as you firmly grasp the wire of the sherbet with your hand and don't loosen it, it will be finished in no time.

"It's a pity for this body, sixteen years of good work. Dad, Mom, there's no such thing as the ugliness of this world over there, right? ”

Helan Xiaoxin said that he had already used a lighter to burn the power cord of the TV.

After the blue flame is extinguished, the ash skin on it is removed, and the two wires are torn apart for some distance to make sure that there is no electricity, and then the plug is plugged back into the socket.

There are almost no electrocution protection mechanisms for the electricity in military prisons, otherwise once someone escapes from prison and touches the power grid, the entire line will be blacked out - wouldn't it be convenient for others to take the opportunity to escape?

So Helan Xiaoxin doesn't have to worry, when she was electrocuted and looking for death, she was pulled down after half of her death.

With a smile, Helan Xiaoxin closed her eyes and grabbed the energized power cord with her right hand.

The body shook violently!