569 The unbearable weight of life (2nd watch)

Seeing that he raised the belt again, the beauty lady didn't care about anything else, and directly pushed Xiao Fang Qinghan away from her arms, "Let's go!"

Shen Yue laughed frantically: "Go? None of you can leave today! Even if you leave, Lao Tzu will chase you back!"

As he spoke, the belt fell like raindrops, and the beauty girl curled up in pain, Shen Yue also took the time to look at the side, and was satisfied to find that the cheap son was completely stupid and did not flee out.

Xiao Fang Qinghan stood expressionless for a while, turned to the dining table, and after groping for a while, picked up a fruit knife.

Jian Han covered his aching stomach, woke up from his dizziness, and just happened to see Xiao Fang Qinghan, who was expressionless, like a cat, quietly walked behind Shen Yue, raised the fruit knife in his hand, and pierced his waist accurately, and then quickly retracted his hand, and another knife until it was not topped.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yue, who turned around because of the pain, looked down at his waist, then at the little boy, and in the next second, he stretched out his hand and clamped Xiao Fang Qinghan's neck tightly, "A little bastard!"

Xiao Fang Qinghan left his feet off the ground, but he stubbornly pulled out the knife, and stabbed his backhand again, but this time, it was pierced in Shen Yue's left chest.

Shen Yue looked down at his chest in disbelief, his right hand was released weakly, and he opened his mouth, and the blood foamed wildly in his mouth: "You-"

Shen Yue slowly fell, but Xiao Fang Qinghan did not stop moving, he squatted down, mechanically kept raising his hand, again and again, the fruit knife in his hand persistently pierced Shen Yue's chest, each time until it was not topped.

Jian Han has completely lost his voice, and even his ability to think has been temporarily lost.

She could only passively record everything in front of her with her eyes, but she couldn't react in any way.

Similarly, there is also the beauty lady, she half leaned on the foot of the bed, looked at the curtain in shock~ The curtain in shock, came back to her senses for a while, struggled to support the ground with her hands, climbed in front of her son, stretched out her hands, and held Xiao Fang Qinghan's hands tightly, but she was still carried by him, and she stabbed twice before stopping.

Xiao Fang Qinghan didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, looked at his mother calmly, and calmly opened his mouth: "It's okay, Mom, I'm not an adult, at most I am a juvenile delinquent, and I will not be sentenced to death." ”

The beauty lady looked at her son with heartache and pride, she broke her son's fingers one by one, felt the stiffness of her son's fingers, and felt a little comforted in her heart, this child is not not afraid at all.

She held the blood-stained fruit knife and opened her mouth with a smile: "It's not Han Han's hand. ”

Her gaze fell on Shen Yue, who was lying on the ground and was already silent, and she quickly looked away, emphasizing again: "It wasn't Han Han's hand, the person, it was my mother who killed it." ”

Xiao Fang Qinghan's dark eyes stared at his mother, and he opened his mouth slowly: "I am in prison, I will not die, mother, I will die, so I killed the person." ”

"What if mom dies now?" The beauty lady's tone was very gentle, so gentle that no one noticed that she had already saved her thoughts of death.

The delicate hand flipped flexibly, and the tip of the fruit knife in the beauty lady's hand turned inward and pierced into her soft abdomen.

Jian Han thought that she was so numb that she wouldn't be surprised to see anything, but when the beauty lady harmed herself, her soul let out a sharp roar, and the whole person turned into countless pieces.

Xiao Fang Qinghan's dark eyes widened instantly, and a panicked expression finally appeared on his calm little face, he panicked with his hands to plug the wound on his mother's abdomen, but he could only watch in vain as the surging blood quickly stained his hands, and his emotions were completely out of control: "No-"

The beauty lady looked at him with pity, stretched out her hand, touched his face, and said intermittently: "Actually, my mother has already experienced cancer, and she will live for another two years at most, how can my mother bear to watch you go to prisonβ€”β€”"

Tears welled up in Xiao Fang Qinghan's eyes, and he shouted hoarsely: "I'm in prison!" I'm willing to go to jail! I don't want my mother to die-"

The beauty girl's gaze patrolled over the little boy's face inch by inch, greedily not letting go of the slightest, hearing this, she smiled: "Okay, then can you go and call an ambulance for your mother?"

Xiao Fang Qinghan woke up suddenly, wiped his sleeves on his face, wiped away the tears on his face, and muttered: "Ambulance, yes, I'll call an ambulance!"

So saying, he threw his legs and ran out.

The beauty lady stopped him again, and her gentle gaze fell on him again, and she said softly: "Promise Mom, you have to be a good person." ”

Xiao Fang Qinghan paused, turned around, his eyes were as black as midnight, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as my mother is fine-"

And when he had said that, he ran out.

The beauty lady was stunned for a moment, sighed lightly, and her eyes fell on the stupid little girl on the side.

The young Fang Qinghan didn't run far away, and there was a loud bang behind him, he glanced back, turned his head and ran frantically towards home.

When he arrived at the door, he saw the fire raging, and the neighbors poured buckets and basins into the fire endlessly, Xiao Fang Qinghan was stunned, and immediately rushed towards the house frantically, but was grabbed by several pairs of big hands.

"Adults put out the fire, don't make a mess of your little child, look at your sister and be terrified!" A voice sounded, and then, a small body was stuffed into his arms.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, suddenly, Fang Qinghan understood everything, his face was blank, but his thin arms subconsciously tightened a little.

Jian Han's hand moved away little by little, looking directly at the eyes reflected in the mirror, but the last scene appeared in front of her - the beautiful lady hugged her, dragged her with difficulty, and did not forget to comfort her in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay to be obedient, in the future, my brother will have to be taken care of by Hanhan." ”

Sending the little girl out of the hospital, the slender and thin figure moved back into the room little by little, and the half-open door was closed again, and not long after, there was a loud bang in the room, and the flames rushed out of the cracks in the windows and doors.

No wonder her memories before the age of five were blank and only opened up to this day.

Jian Han looked at herself in the mirror with red eyes, but unfortunately she still overestimated her ability to bear it, the past was too painful, and she was numb to the pain.

The corners of her lips hooked up a little, suddenly covered her face, and laughed lowly, it turned out that she really couldn't be with Brother Qinghan.

As soon as two people see each other, they can't help but think of the painful past, which is a pain that no one can afford.

She was slightly distracted, but she couldn't help but think, all these years, at least her memory has been blocked, Fang Qinghan, how did she survive every sunrise and sunset?