Chapter 229: Happy New Year, You Too

Nine o'clock in the evening, hospital.

The sky was darkened, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The door of the ward opened, and Han Jing was stunned for a moment.

"Sue, Uncle Su."

People like him are usually playful and have nothing to do, but if they really meet a serious person, they will follow seriously: "Su Yan is inside, you talk, I'll go back first." ”

Su Zhongyi's clothes were very heavy, his brows were tense, the year of destiny was about to pass, and he was full of coldness, and he snorted.

Han Jing stepped aside to let go.

The smell of disinfectant water in the ward was extremely strong, Su Yan leaned on the bed, his arm was bandaged, and his forehead was broken, and after cleaning it, the gauze turned a little red.

He heard Han Jing's voice outside the door, and he was not much surprised to see the person coming: "Dad." ”

There was a chair next to him, Su Zhongyi didn't sit down, just stood a little farther away from the bed: "No matter how bad it is, she is also your own sister, and you can't unite with outsiders to push her into the fire pit!" ”

The two brothers and sisters have always been very compatible on the surface, and he can see that Su Ying is ambitious, and he also wants to stretch his hand for a long time.

On the contrary, Su Yan is playful and has always been indifferent to the company.

Su Zhongyi has always been very precious to this little son, Xu is really angry, these few words, the tone is very heavy.

Su Yan clenched his fists, facts are facts, and he didn't plan to explain: "If she hadn't done those things, I wanted to push, but she wouldn't have been able to fall in." ”

Su Ying has been smuggling drugs in recent years, and she is very experienced and close-knit.

It's just that there is no impermeable wall in this world, as long as she dares to do it, she will definitely be left footprints.

Coincidentally, someone also wanted to bring her down, so he used the strength of others to push her, and Su Ying's tails were all exposed.

It's not that he doesn't value family affection

"Su Yan!"

Su Zhongyi raised his head, and the temperature on his face dropped directly: "She is your own sister!" ”

Dear sister!

My sister will find someone to kill him!

My sister will create accidents for him again and again!

Will my sister deliberately want him to die!

If there were, he would rather not have.

Su Yan raised his eyes, and his gaze did not evade: "I never knew that I had a sister." He clenched his fists: "You know, there are so many people who want me to die, and she is also in it, but you don't know, among these people, the only person who really does it is her, my so-called sister." ”

His eyelashes were lowered, covering a gray, bloody wound under his eyelids, which was a little shocking.

Su Zhongyi's eyebrows tightened, these things, Su Ying's hands and feet were neat, and he really didn't know: "She's wrong, but you can't leave her a way out." ”

Su Yan gritted her back molars and sneered: "It's not that I don't leave her a way out, it's that she doesn't want it herself." ”

When he was in a car accident for the first time, no one was with him, and he called Su Ying like a fool.

She didn't go to see him, but gave him a big gift.

Su Ying found a confidant and moved her hands and feet in the hanging water in the hospital.

Simply he died, because he couldn't stay up that time, he directly pulled out the needle and was secretly discharged from the hospital.

So the sword will take a life.

Since then, one disaster after another has abounded.

Su Zhongyi paused, after all, in his heart, this son who has been sensible since he was a child and knows what to ask for and what not to want is still greater than everything.

Although Su Yan was born in a wealthy family, he understood the story of Kong Rong Rangli when he was a child.

He knows the rules and is polite.

Maybe it was also because he was born in a wealthy family, and it was inevitable that he was stuck in the mud.

The air was quiet for a long time, Su Zhongyi didn't speak again, he was standing, his back was a little bent.

Su Yan just glanced at it, then moved his gaze to the window, it was black outside, and there was still a faint shadow of Su Yi standing.

This time, he didn't look away, and he didn't look away for a long time: "Dad, you can go back." ”

This point should be the time when Su Ying was arrested, and he went early, and he could still see her.

"Hmm."

Su Zhongyi stopped talking and turned to leave.

Su Yan lowered his head, his nails were sunken in his palm, he didn't know if it hurt, he couldn't feel it.

"Xiao Yan." The footsteps stopped at the door, the voice came, Su Yan raised his head, and heard him say, "These are all my faults, if you want to blame me, blame me." ”

With that, he left.

At ten o'clock in the night, the TV in the living room was still on, playing the Spring Festival Gala, and the book kite was sitting on the sofa with a ring in his hand.

Flesh and bones are drilled around the feet.

She put the ring back in the box and rested it on the table, the phone ringing next to her, and she glanced at the call before answering.

"Hey."

It was quiet on the other side of the phone, except for the sound of heavy, ragged breathing.

There was a note on the phone, and the book kite knew who it was: "Su Yan, is there something wrong?" ”

There was a squirming on the other side of the phone, followed by footsteps.

Su Yan got off the bed and walked to the window, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay, I just want to tell you." ”

The snow didn't stop outside, and a mist was rising from the window, and he raised his hand.

The book kite turned off the TV, and by the lamp, the ring was glowing: "What do you say?" ”

"Happy New Year." His voice was very deep, he didn't want to hide anything, he wanted to show all his emotions so that she could see, hear, and feel.

The book kite was also absent-minded at this time: "You too." Her voice didn't sound fluctuating, but the desolation was half of it: "Happy New Year." ”

Su Yan heard helplessness in her voice: "What's wrong with you?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

His hand froze as he walked through the window.

The flesh and bones pressed her head against her calf.

Only then did she come back to her senses: "No, I'm sleepy." ”

He paused for a few seconds and believed: "That's hanging, you go to bed early." ”

"Okay."

He kept the phone in his ear until a busy tone came, and he took it down.

There is still no note on the mobile phone screen, he is very lazy, this long string of numbers, he remembers that the melon is ripe.

After a long time, he put away his mobile phone, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and stared at the glass in a daze.

The fog on the window glass is heavy, and the image sketched by the fingers is clear.

It is a picture of a woman's face, only the upper body, a scarf covering the chin, and good-looking eyebrows and eyes are curved, lifelike.

Smoky and burning under his eyes, he smiled,

Fortunately, he met her, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't belong to him, it's enough to be in touch like this, to hear her voice, and to see her as a person occasionally.

I don't know if the smoke is too prickly, or the medicine is too bitter, he is in pain all over his body.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, just after twelve o'clock in the morning, the Yun family was brightly lit, and the temperature of the whole house was colder than the sky outside.

Mrs. Yun went to bed early, the old man was quiet, and the room was in the innermost.

Yun Qianzhen sat on a chair, his military uniform was neat, and he was silent all the time.

Su Ying fell to the ground in her pajamas, her eyes were ruthless: "After so many years of love, you calculated me like this." ”

She took precautions, but she didn't guard against the person next to her pillow, it turned out that he had long been suspicious, and he had already suspected her fourteen years ago.