The next day, Murong Xu and He Han went to the hospital to visit Ah Yi, probably didn't sleep well at night, and Ah Yi's eyes were a little blue.

According to Ah Yi's account, he just turned 19 this year and grew up in an orphanage in a small county town. The courtyard treated him harshly, so as soon as he became an adult, he ran out and drifted around in the big city.

Half a year ago, he came to S City and worked in a GAY bar, and was accidentally favored by Murong Luan and pursued him.

He is a casual temperament, and he has no principles, he is raised by a big boss, so he is naturally very happy, and he is mixed day by day.

is a newly grown child, he has a heavy heart for playing, and he can't stay at home, so he asks his fox friends to go out to play, Murong Luan is always suspicious, and the two quarreled a few times.

After coming and going, Ah Yi was a little reluctant, feeling that the days of being fostered were boring, it was better to be comfortable outside, although the material was not so good, it was better to be free.

He ran a few times and was caught back, and he was beaten, Murong Luan's possessiveness became stronger and stronger, and he was forced to feed him medicine, and the more he played, the more he came. He was sober a few times and fled as if he were desperate.

Murong Luan didn't know what kind of medicine he had gotten, and he was like an obedient puppet all day long.

When Ah Yi said this, he was not particularly sad, perhaps he was too young to understand the squalor and darkness of human nature behind the story. Like a child waiting to be praised for his bravery, he happily lifted his hospital gown and showed them the scabbed whiplash on his back.

Ah Yi's experiences were unheard of, and Murong Xu and Han looked at each other when they heard it.

For the first time, He Han felt that kind of suppressed resentment, as if there was a cloud of qi in his chest, how could there be such a perverted person in the world, putting his beastly desires above the pain of others, thinking of Murong Luan's twisted appearance, she felt sick.

After a while, Ah Yi's drug addiction was committed, and at first he could still control it, just grabbing the edge of the bed. After a while, he moaned impatiently and began to wriggle and twist on the bed.

Yohan didn't know what to do, so he could only hold his hand and whisper his name over and over again.

Murong Xu went out to call the doctor, and the doctor came in and gave Ah Yi an injection, and after a while, Ah Yi calmed down and slowly fell asleep.

The doctor motioned for the two of them to go out and talk.

"The patient says you're his sister." Doctors ask about cold.

Yohan nodded.

The doctor was a little embarrassed, and then said, "The patient's rectum is a little ruptured, and there is inflammation, which needs to be repaired surgically. ”

He Han studied physiological anatomy in his early years, and after listening to Ah Yi's narration just now, he understood what was going on as soon as he got in touch. I couldn't help but scold Murong Luan as a "scumbag" several times in my heart.

Murong Xu was afraid of being embarrassed by Han, so he grabbed the conversation: "Ah Yi is an adult, you can sign the operation by yourself, and we will take care of him." ”

Ah Yi's surgery was scheduled for three days later, and he didn't have any special reaction after listening to the doctor's instructions, but after the operation, when he spent the night with Han and Murong Xu, he had a nightmare all night, and his mouth kept shouting "help me", and his voice was hoarse.

As soon as he shouted, He Han gently patted the back of his hand and whispered "Ah Yi, don't be afraid", just like her grandmother did to her when she was a child.

After Ah Yi was discharged from the hospital, He Han arranged for him to live in her house temporarily and gave him his bedroom. Grandma and Yuan Yuan listened to Ah Yi's story, and they didn't dislike him at all, but were full of pity for him, and simply treated him as a son. Ah Yi is happy all day long, with a smile on his face.

Murong Xu introduced Ah Yi to Lin Jiawan and asked her to arrange a job for him. But Lin Jiawan found that Ah Yi was an elm pimple, she couldn't recognize all the words, except for computer games, she couldn't do anything, which really gave her a headache.

One day, Lin Jiawan drove him back to Han's house, Ah Yi first praised Lin Jiawan's car for driving smoothly, and then began to count the parameters and performance of various models.

Lin Jiawan was surprised and asked him if he had a driver's license, and Ah Yi grinned and said no.

The next day, Lin Jiawan arranged for him to learn to drive, and this kid was also angry, so he took the test directly within a few days and got his driver's license.

Not long after, Ah Yi became a young driver of Tianyu Group. He cherishes his current life very much, works very seriously, studies the traffic in S City when he is free, has a sweet smile, and the leaders who ride his car like him very much.

On the day when Qin Feiqiu and Murong Luan were sentenced, Murong Xu and He Han didn't go to observe, and they couldn't show any interest in these two self-inflicted bastards. But a few days later, Murong Xu suddenly received a call from Qin Feiqiu from prison, saying that he wanted to see him and He Han.

Murong Xu asked what He Han meant, and He Han agreed.

The S City Prison is very humane, and they have prepared cubicles for relatives who are separated from each other inside and outside the wall.

For half an hour, whether it is regret or guilt, it is difficult to give up, and the small room is full of the most ups and downs in the world.

He Han had neither grudge nor hatred towards Qin Feiqiu, to her, it was just a stranger.

So when Qin Feiqiu, who was wearing a gray-blue vertical stripe prison uniform and had lost a lot of weight, walked in with handcuffs, there was no trace of turmoil in her heart.

Murong Xu's heart was like oil, in a sense, this was the enemy who killed his sister.

Qin Feiqiu sat down, still chic: "See you again." ”

Murong Xu asked with a cold face, "What's the matter with us?" ”

"It's nothing," Qin Feiqiu smiled brightly, "It's too lonely in prison, I'm looking for you to chat." ”

"What else do we have to talk about?" Murong Xu asked him rhetorically.

"Don't you want to talk about your good sister?" Qin Feiqiu deliberately provoked him.

He Han shook Murong Xu's hand under the table, Murong Xu took her hand and shook it slightly, signaling that he was fine.

Qin Feiqiu glanced at it, feeling that their actions were particularly dazzling, and he became jealous: "The relationship between the two is really good." ”

After speaking, I felt a little unwilling: "Miss He, I don't understand, you two have such a good relationship, what kind of play do you cooperate with me?" ”

He Han glanced at him: "I don't act, can you stop?" ”

"Hahaha," Qin Feiqiu laughed presumptuously as if he had heard some great joke, "It's ridiculous Xu Yin looked away, what kind of nerd are you, you are a human spirit who can guess people's hearts." ”

"You're wrong, I just found the logic, the cause and effect of the ring, it's easy to guess." He Han talked to him about the theory, and Murong Xu listened with a smile on the side.

"Hate, I should have done it the first time I was in the hotel." Qin Feiqiu was very upset.

"It's useless, the T-shirt I was wearing that day has been treated with acid, if you dare to touch me, at least third-degree chemical burns." Yohan patiently explained to him.

The word burn seemed to stimulate Qin Feiqiu, and he became excited: "Third-degree chemical burns, isn't my face burned now?" ”

What he cared about the most was his handsome face, thinking that he was almost disfigured by the woman in front of him, he was so angry that his face distorted, and then Han noticed that his face was probably burned with a few blisters before, the skin was broken, and there were several scars on the skin.

"You're going to be fine, at most you'll leave a shallow mark." Yohan was a little unimpressed, feeling that he was overreacting.

Qin Feiqiu muttered: "Yes, I'm almost forty years old when I go out, who cares if I have a scar on my face." ”

Suddenly, his face changed, one peach blossom eye was half narrowed, and he said to Murong Xu in a frivolous tone: "You are really lucky, your girlfriend is so powerful, and you dare to work hard for you," he leaned forward, with an evil expression on his face, "If your sister was half as powerful as her, she wouldn't kill herself, and she would kill her own child." ”

After saying that, he laughed nervously, his shoulders shook, and his laughter was harsh.

Murong Xu's face turned white, Qin Feiqiu's words were very vicious, which not only stimulated Murong Xu, but also provoked trouble with Han and his late sister. She turned her head to look at Murong Xu worriedly, and he shook his head slightly, signaling that it didn't matter.

Qin Feiqiu was not enough, he continued: "The child didn't flow at all, she took medicine to beat it," he grinned and teased, "You beg me, and I'll tell you the reason." ”

Murong Xu's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and he pulled up and Han to leave. Qin Feiqiu knew that these two were the same personalities, and immediately begged for mercy with a face: "Don't go, don't go, it's so hard to joke, I'll just continue." ”

Seeing that the two of them sat down again, he became proud again: "I ate her to death, I said that I didn't play enough, I didn't want children, so she obediently beat the child out." ”

He leaned back in the chair comfortably, shook his legs, and laughed again: "What a stupid woman, I messed with flowers and grass outside, she endured it, owed debts, she helped pay it back, and the children could do it, hahaha, she was stupid at all." ”

After saying that, there was a little madness and resentment in his eyes.

Why abandon him and leave, he wants to change, why can't he give him more time?

Murong Xu was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table, resisting the urge to strangle him.

After enduring it for a while, Murong Xu finally calmed down, and he slowly opened his mouth: "You are wrong, she didn't jump off the building for you, a scumbag, don't be complacent." ”

"My sister is very kind, she has been religious since she was a child, and she originally wanted to preach after graduation and dedicate her life to good deeds," his voice was low, as if helpless, as if sighing, "It's a pity that my mother is unwilling, she raised us, just one day she wanted us to go back to help her fight, my sister confessed, so she entered Murong, and then married you, a bastard." ”

"You haven't read her suicide note," Murong Xu sneered, "She loves you so much, why didn't she leave you a word in the end?" ”

Her suicide note said that she regretted it not long after she got married, and you were not her lover at all, but when she made up her mind to divorce, she suddenly heard you talking in her dreams one day, and Dad let go of me.

She immediately understood, where did your wandering wreckage come from, she forgave you, helped you, didn't want children, she was trying to save you, she always wanted to wait for you to turn back. But what kind of heart do you have, you have been beautiful since you were a child, everything is too easy to come by, you don't know what cherishing is and what is sincerity.

She chose to leave this world because her faith was shattered and she saw through your filthy soul. She left only because she was too nice to have anything to do with you bastard. ”

Murong Xu's expression was a little gloomy after speaking, and he took out a somewhat yellowed envelope from his pocket and put it on the table.

No longer looking at Qin Feiqiu, who looked stiff, he pulled up He Han and left this monotonous and boring room.

Qin Feiqiu sat dumbfounded, his oblique shadow pulling on the ground for a long time, curled up like ghost claws.

He stretched out his still white and beautiful fingers, trembling to touch the envelope on the table, and the moment his fingertips touched the corner of the envelope, his back suddenly slumped, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained.