Chapter 367: Your Child Is Not Dead
"What Lao Zheng said, you really don't mind at all?"
"Which of his sentences is true and which is false, Lao Tzu still knows clearly."
Counting down to 40 seconds at the red light, Li Wei looked out the window, his left arm on the window frame, smoking a cigarette for a while, and lighting the cigarette ash out of the window from time to time.
Lift your right hand from the steering wheel and stroke your scalp from front to back, tilting your head slightly.
"Looking for those people now, it has nothing to do with Lao Zheng, Xiaowei died because of me, and I won't let those people go."
The green light turned on, Li Wei withdrew his arm, threw the cigarette into his mouth and bit it hard, and the hideous color in his eyes flashed.
Sun Yirou knew that he had always been a person with clear grievances.
Kooo died because of him, and he will not remain indifferent and sit idly by.
Sun Yirou couldn't stop it.
Just like she couldn't stop Li Wei from avenging Lao Zheng, she couldn't stop him from avenging Xiaowei.
Facing out the window, Sun Yirou bit her lip.
In Lao Zheng's matter, she has no right to speak.
Sun Yirou admitted that she was very selfish, what is the city government, in order not to let him go, in order to make him fearful, she cut her hand and let the blood remain on his knife.
She threatens him with herself, with his love for herself!
Persistent, stubborn, crazy love!
The car moved forward without slowing down, and he reached over and grabbed her hand,
Clear palm lines, obvious veins and tendons, his hands are large, hot, and a little sweaty.
Sun Yirou glanced down and turned her face away.
"Still angry?"
At another traffic light, the man followed the traffic in front of him slowly, taking the time to look sideways at her.
"Nope." Sun Yirou replied perfunctorily, not looking at him from beginning to end.
Anger, or not, doesn't change his mind.
What's the use of saying that?
Li Wei smiled bitterly, his fingers touched the rough scar on her palm, thinking about how hard this woman was to herself, and she knew how to pull his heart, and pinched her fingers like a distressed punishment.
"Lao Tzu can't die, I didn't see you give birth to a son to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must keep this life, huh?"
"What can you change when you have a son? If you don't take your life seriously, the child may be born without a father, don't worry, there are many men, and there is not a bad father......"
"Your mother's ......"
It's just more and more provocative.
In terms of anger, Li Wei never knew that Sun Yirou had this peak ability.
The yellow light is on, and the car on the opposite side of the road is about to start.
Li Wei stabbed the car out at the last second, and the side body and the front of the opponent could be dodged.
He pulled the car to the side of the road with a squeak, and his anger was promising......
"You can't make a fuss, can you?"
She pursed her lips and didn't speak, nor did she look at him.
Li Wei pinched her face and forced her to turn her head.
"Speak!"
"Say what?"
Li Wei's eyes widened.
The soot burned for a long time, it burned to the end, burned his hands, lowered the window and popped the cigarette butt.
As soon as the cool breeze blew, Li Wei's temper also eased.
He lowered his tone and said, "You know my temper, and it won't help to make trouble." β
"Let's drive, then!"
Li Wei glared at her, and the fire that had just been suppressed rushed up again.
Feeling irritable inside, he reached for the cigarette case on the shelf, which was empty, and the cigarette had long been smoked.
He threw it away irritably, threw it out of the car window, and fell on the sidewalk, but it provoked the old cleaner who was cleaning under the tree.
"Young man, this garbage shouldn't be thrown away like this!"
"I'm sorry!" Li Wei lowered the window and pushed the door to take it back.
He doesn't hit women, he doesn't bully the weak.
Call him a hooligan, it seems that he is only a little muddy with her.
The old man bent down to pick up the cigarette case, shook his hand, and threw it into the basket woven from a glue bag.
I looked at the words on the cigarette case.
"It's rare for young people to smoke this kind of cigarette these days."
At the beginning, 1, 2, 3, 4, last year there were 5, and this year it has grown to 6.
Prices have skyrocketed year by year, and even the cheapest cigarettes have changed from 1 to 6 yuan.
He couldn't even afford to smoke the cheapest cigarettes, so he could only buy pounds of tobacco and roll it up to smoke.
The old man glanced at the body, although he didn't know him, he had seen a lot of good cars on the road, he was thinking, driving such a good car, but smoking the cheapest 6 yuan a box of cigarettes?
Li Wei took a step and retracted his foot, watching the old man enter his pocket and take out a box of identical cigarettes.
"Uncle, can you sell me your cigarettes?"
"If you want to smoke, give it to you, I don't have much money, my wife just gave it, I'm old and confused, how can I smoke at work, I'll give it to you!"
Li Wei stretched out his hand to take it, feeling that the cigarette case was hot.
The old man and the old lady love until they are old, which cannot be bought by any amount of money.
Ding Pei and Li Yaozong didn't do it, he and Rourou, is it okay?
Thinking of his body, Li Wei closed his eyes fiercely.
Turning around again, Sun Yirou had already taken out a hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to him.
"Uncle, cigarette money!"
"This ...... Too much. "This cigarette is only worth 5 pieces.
"Thank you."
Li Wei drove away, and in the rearview mirror, the old man was still standing in the wind with a red 100 yuan.
The orange clothes with reflective stickers on his body were always seared into Li Wei's mind.
This time, Li Wei didn't park the car on the side of the road at will.
Instead, he drove to the nearest Luohu Hospital.
There was a large parking lot in the yard, Li Wei parked the car, turned off the fire, took out a cigarette and lit it on his fingertips.
Squint your eyes and take a breath, lower the window, and let the gentle breeze blow in outside.
"I can't sit idly by and watch Koo's death."
He was trying to explain to her calmly.
Sun Yirou also knew his temper, but she just didn't want to, she was so afraid......
That day, he vomited blood in the bathroom of the auto parts store, and came out with a pale face like a dead man, and her heart was twisted and cramped.
She finally understood what Zhang Tianyi had said a few years ago.
When a person dies, there is nothing, no love, no hate, everything disappears, nothing remains, as if this person has never existed in the world, except that you still remember him, and live painfully in those memories.
At that moment, I knew how powerless I was, how much I regretted, and I was gentle, don't let myself do the things I regret, and never let myself do the things I regret.
The fingers hanging on his knees clenched, and he was grabbed by Li Wei for the second time.
This time, the woman turned her head and stared at him, trying to withdraw her hand, but his large hand clenched like a pincer.
"Li Wei, if you die one day, do you really plan to make your child an orphan?"
The man's brow furrowed, tightened, and he took a heavy breath.
He retracted his arm, took the cigarette into his right hand, and inhaled in silence.
Glancing sideways at her flat belly.
"Wait until you have it!"
"With you, you won't be sent to death?"
Li Wei's face sank, and he suppressed a low voice: "Lao Tzu's life is so easy for people to take?" You just look down on your man like that?"
Sun Yirou bit her lip and turned her face away.
His hand rubbed against her head.
"Don't worry, if I say it's okay, it's okay."
"Whatever you want!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was deadlocked, Li Wei put one arm around her and wanted to kiss her, but Sun Yirou hid to the side.
Li Wei was stunned, and his anger turned into laughter.
"Lao Tzu's woman, son, don't allow others to be contaminated!"
"If you die, you still want me to be a widow for you?"
"Yes."
Sun Yirou smiled, laughing extremely sarcastically: "When a person dies, will anyone care about your domineering?" β
"You will."
"I won't."
"You will."
Li Wei looked at her directly, his eyes were extremely serious.
Sun Yirou felt that such a conversation was naΓ―ve, she didn't fantasize, and she didn't want to speculate on the future.
"If ......" Li Wei wanted to speak and stopped, it was difficult to speak: "I mean, if Lao Tzu really has a case, if you have children, take good care of the children, and if you don't have children, you can live well by yourself, and then be a demon, looking for death and life, Lao Tzu can kill you if you are a ghost!" β
"Then let's wait until you're a ghost!"
"Don't find another man, don't let my son call someone else Daddy."
"Mr. Li, you're bored."
"Lao Tzu is happy, Lao Tzu loves." He smiled spreely, tilted his head and kissed her the lips, pressing her down on the co-pilot, not allowing her to refuse.
The woman closed her eyes, and Li Wei's smile gradually retracted.
The contradictions, struggles, unbearableness, and distress in the eyes can all melt into water.
In order to see this woman, in order to keep her alive, he can't do anything.
There must be no incident!
He is not afraid that she will find a man, but he is afraid that she will hurt herself.
This woman looks hard, yet soft, a complex of contradictions.
The two kissed and kissed, Sun Yirou gradually lost her breath, and she pushed Li Wei's chest.
The man stepped back a little and looked at her with a smile.
"Begging for mercy?"
Sun Yirou shook her head.
At the same time, the two were attracted by the roar outside the hospital.
Then, a police car drove in, and the police ran out of the car and rushed into the hospital's inpatient unit.
"What's wrong?" Sun Yirou asked.
Li Wei was too lazy to care, leaning back against the seat and touching the skin of his mouth.
"Lao Tzu knows, will Lao Tzu calculate?"
Sun Yirou suddenly thought of Gu Haixing.
Since beating her and Li Wei together, she has ignored her intentionally or unintentionally, not letting herself think of her, refusing to waver, refusing to be soft-hearted, and refusing to waver.
But when she came to this hospital today, she was suddenly very worried that Gu Haixing was not here.
Li Wei saw through her thoughts, and flicked her head with his fingers on his cigarette.
"She's not here!"
Gu Haixing's body was good and bad, and his addiction was a little smaller, but he had trouble at both ends for three days.
Those "materials" not only changed her original personality, but the whole person was about to be hollowed out.
Sun Yirou was stunned, then turned her gaze back to the window and nodded lightly.
After a while, the police escorted a woman from inside.
The woman was disheveled, dressed in the clothes of a little nurse, and her face could not be seen clearly.
She hunched over, held down by the police behind her two arms, and walked forward step by step.
The policeman was flanked by another woman in a little nurse's clothes, pulling and pulling, crying hoarsely.
"You let her go, that thing has nothing to do with her, you let her go!"
Sun Yirou stared at the escorted woman for two seconds, and the wind blew in through the falling car window, blowing her hair ruffled.
The woman also raised her head, and the two looked at each other.
Seeing her, the woman was slightly stunned.
The wind blew her hair, and Sun Yirou recognized her.
Isn't she the same little nurse who ran with her car a few days ago?
She went to the tearoom, and she followed to the tearoom.
When she went to the hospital, she watched her cautiously from the side, wanting to get close but not daring.
The woman beside her was still pestering the policeman, and the policeman was impatient, and let go of the imprisoned hand and let only one policeman escort him.
"If you make trouble again, I will arrest you for obstructing official business!"
The escorted woman felt that the strength in her hand was loosened, and she suddenly struggled hard and ran towards Sun Yirou's car.
Running and shouting: "Do you remember that you have a child, your child is not dead, he is not dead......"
"Xia Xue!" The woman who was pulling with the police roared miserably, and looked at Sun Yirou's car with hatred.