Chen Wangrong didn't expect Chen Anrong to ask him like this, he knew that the fact that he was stupid had always been a hurdle in Chen Anrong's heart.

"I wish I was pretending, too."

Chen Wangrong had a faint melancholy on his face, as if he was reminiscing about the time spent in a daze.

Chen Anrong was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Brother, I'm sorry. ”

Chen Wangrong smiled lightly, reached out and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "It's not your fault. ”

He swallowed back the latter words.

There are some things that it is good to take care of it alone, and my brother has done enough for him over the years.

Sitting in the small room, the two brothers were silent again.

Compared with the stupid brother he used to be, Chen Anrong was a little unfamiliar with the man in front of him who was taller than himself and looked calm and introverted.

Compared with the wild boy with a green face, Chen Wangrong is also a little unaccustomed to the young man in front of him.

"Brother, I heard that you are an auditor here, do you still want to study Chinese medicine?"

Chen Anrong asked, it can be seen that Chen Wangrong has been investigated.

Chen Wangrong nodded, not explaining anything.

"If you need help, just ask, and the third uncle and I will help you."

Thinking of the middle-aged man who often appeared in his life after his grandfather's death, his third uncle Chen Xianchu, Chen Anrong's gaze couldn't help but become complicated.

Chen Wangrong waved his hand and refused: "I don't need anyone's help from the Chen family, I just want to live a pure and free life, no matter how bad it is in the future, how bad can it be?" ”

His words stirred up a small ripple in Chen Anrong's heart, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?" ”

Since he was a child, his parents died, and he lived a poor life in Yungu Village, and his brother became a fool, and after his grandfather died, he took on the burden of taking care of his brother.

Such a hard life can be survived, how bad can it be.

What's more, now that his brother's brain is better, he has nothing to worry about.

The two chatted for a while before Chen Anrong got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he suddenly paused and said to Chen Wangrong: "Brother, Xiaofang, she is actually a very good girl, if I don't leave Yungu Village in a hurry, no matter how hard I am with her, she won't be ......."

Speaking of this, the tears in Chen Anrong's eyes had already slipped uncontrollably, and his voice was choked and he didn't say any more.

Chen Wangrong knew what he wanted to say, so he didn't turn his face and promised him: "Don't worry, I will help you take care of her." ”

"Brother, I'm afraid she won't want to do stupid things."

Chen Anrong is still not at ease.

If it weren't for avoiding the eyes and ears of the Chen family and the Feng family, when he knew the news, he would have rushed over overnight to take Zhang Xiaofang away.

But he knew he couldn't do that right now.

Because he himself is still alive and unable to help himself.

Chen Wangrong patted him on the shoulder and reassured him.

Late at night.

In a high-end sanatorium on the outskirts of Ningshi, Zhang Xiaofang woke up from a nightmare, drenched in sweat.

He dreamed of the demons again.

The demons who took turns tormenting her day and night.

Her hands gripped the quilt in her hands so hard that she trembled violently, her teeth almost crushed.

The moonlight shone obliquely through the window, and everything seemed quiet and peaceful, without the chains on your hands, without the disgusting stench of dirt and excrement, and without the endless darkness.

The nurse on the next bed was sleeping soundly, it was a dark, fat middle-aged woman, her snoring masking masking Zhang Xiaofang's rapid breathing.

"An Rong, I'm sorry."

She finally remembered, and this long despair had caused her to fall into the quagmire of chaos, and she seemed to have forgotten many things.

But since this afternoon, since the man came and gone.

After a real nightmare of skin pain, she finally remembered.

Everything comes to mind.

An Rong, he came to see her.

He no longer looked like the wild and somewhat sloppy teenager, as if he had been tamed by someone, and he seemed calm, like a child who had grown up overnight.

She recognized those eyes, those eyes that she had been obsessed with, that had sunk into them, that there was an infinite fanaticism in those eyes.

Thinking that those eyes had not changed at all, and everything had changed for him, the despair in Zhang Xiaofang's heart burned again, burning his chest with a burning pain.

After a long time, she sat up abruptly, stepped barefoot on the ground, and walked towards the door.

Outside the door was endless darkness, the faint glow of the street lamps was swallowed up by the moonlight, and if she remembered correctly, there was a small pond at the end of the road.

Thinking of the pond with water lilies, a smile appeared on Zhang Xiaofang's face.

She walked barefoot along the cobblestone path.

The pebbles made the soles of her feet sore and painful, but she seemed to be unconscious.

Looking at the surface of the pond, she felt the joy of relief.

"Those bastards are still alive in the world, but you want to die?"

A voice as cold as moonlight, coming from nowhere.

Zhang Xiaofang's heart slammed, and she turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind her.

"Why? They killed someone, why not the death penalty? ”

Her voice was hoarse and low, and although it was a roar, her vocal cords had long since been injured by excessive shouting, and she could no longer shout a decent sound.

"The father insisted that he was the mastermind, and the three sons were only accomplices, so he was the only one sentenced to death."

The man's voice was still low and cold, without any emotion, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Zhang Xiaofang fell to the ground in an instant, and endless hatred burst out of his eyes.

"They are all masterminds! They are all demons! They all deserve to die! ”

She shuddered in accusation, as if she were performing a vicious curse.

"You have been diagnosed with a mental disorder, and your testimony is not enough for them to die."

The man's voice said lightly, but this time with a hint of regret.

Zhang Xiaofang looked around in despair, but still didn't see any figure.

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them!"

She trembled violently, her fingertips scratching the ground as if she were scratching at the enemy's face.

"Humph! For someone like you, who doesn't even value his own life, what can he take revenge? ”

The man snorted coldly, with a bit of anger in his voice.

Zhang Xiaofang finally quieted down, looking at the vast night, her eyes gradually changed from empty to cold.

"Who are you? Why are you telling me this? ”

She looked vigilantly at the bamboo forest on the side of the road, but she couldn't see anything.

The man sighed deeply and said, "I just don't want to see demons enjoying themselves in the world, but good people are going to hell to suffer, if you really want to avenge yourself, you have to live well and make yourself strong." ”

Such a voice suddenly calmed Zhang Xiaofang's uneasy heart gradually.

"What should I do if I ask someone to show me a clear path?"

With difficulty, she got up from the ground and knelt down towards the dark bamboo forest.

Bang dang......

With a strange sound, Zhang Xiaofang suddenly had a small package in front of her.

Her heart moved, her eyes lit up, and she frantically unwrapped the package, only to see not a firearm or something like that, as she had thought it would be, but a medicine bottle and a hand-bound book.

"What is this?"

Zhang Xiaofang was puzzled.

"Take one pill a day and practice according to the exercises in the book, and you will soon grow into a real master."

The man's voice explained, and Zhang Xiaofang was still a little puzzled.

But suddenly there was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest, and then a sound came from a fading distance:

"If you have any questions, you can contact me at the phone number on the book."

The surroundings were quiet again, Zhang Xiaofang looked at the things in her hand in a daze, and felt that she had a bizarre dream.

He was stunned for a long time before returning to his room with his things.

The nurse was still asleep, she quietly walked to the living room, turned on the light in the living room, opened the book in her hand and read it.

The book was made of printed text and hand-drawn sketches, and the exercises described on it were so detailed that she could understand them at a glance, and after only two pages, she was a little eager to try.

Looking at the medicine bottle again, it was just an ordinary white plastic bottle, without any label on it, she opened the cap curiously, and smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance, a fragrance she had never felt before, as if with some mysterious power, it could instantly penetrate into his body.

She poured one of the pills inside into her palm, and the white pill the size of a mung bean seemed to be emitting a glow like moonlight.

A person who is not even afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of.

Zhang Xiaofang swallowed the pill in one gulp, and a cold feeling slid down her throat and fell into her abdomen.

Wait, those who have hurt her, she will destroy them with her own hands.