The three of them walked out of the elevator one after the other, and as soon as they walked near the ward, they heard Nie Youlin's quarrel and the sound of slamming the door, glared at Sun Yirou and left angrily.

Liao Jiaqi pouted in annoyance: "Li Weiting has just died for a year, Nie Youlin can't wait to entangle Li viagra, if I were Li Weiting, I would definitely die." ”

"Who is Li Weiting?" Yao Di asked inexplicably.

"You don't know?" Liao Jiaqi looked at his brother and saw that he didn't stop him, and said funny: "Li Weiting is Li Wei's brother, but he is the rightful Dragon Prince, but Li Viagra is a disgraceful person, if it weren't for Li Weiting who died of testicular cancer in Los Angeles last year, then Nie Youlin could change his mind and come back to find his brother-in-law?" ”

"When Li Weidi was in prison, she chose to betray without hesitation, became his sister-in-law, and gave birth to a child, and now that Li Weiting is dead, she wants to eat back grass again, is it possible?"

"You mean, that Nie Youlin is Li Wei...... Sister-in-law? ”

"yes!"

The two looked at Sun Yirou who was standing quietly on the side, but Sun Yirou did not react.

Whether it's a sister-in-law or an ex-girlfriend, the biggest obstacle between her and Li Wei has never been Nie Youlin, but Lin Xue, the girl who has died.

Some people say that no matter how profound the means, no matter how obsessive the feelings are, the enemy that cannot be compared, is the cinnabar that is fragrant and jade, but will always be imprinted in the hearts of men.

And Lin Xue is the cinnabar in Li Wei's heart.

Yesterday in the banquet hall, although Liao Jiaqi only said the word Lin and closed her mouth, Sun Yirou was sure that she was going to say the name Lin Xue.

The girl who once died for Li Wei.

Liao Jiaqi said, the past is just the past, we can't see the past, maybe there is something else hidden?

What does this other secret mean?

What was the relationship between Li Wei and Lin Xue?

Sun Yirou clenched her fingers and stood quietly at the door.

Liao Jun took a deep breath and saw that she hadn't gone in for a long time, so he had to reach out and push her.

"Take good care of him, if something happens to him, your uncle won't survive."

Sun Yirou looked back.

She looked at him cautiously but intelligently and shrewdly, trying to see his heart.

I can't guess why Liao Jun helped him like this?

Are they friends? Aren't they, enemies? Neither is it.

Such a relationship between friend and foe and confusing is confusing.

The door of the ward closed, and Li Wei, who was wearing a white bandage, opened his eyes, his left eye was still bloodshot, very red and swollen, and the eyelids were smeared with dark yellow oily ointment.

Between the snistrils is the pungent and familiar smell of disinfectant water.

Sun Yirou stood quietly at the door, staring at the ground, feeling a little apprehensive and repulsive, not knowing what kind of expression to use to face him.

The horrific memories of that night came back to her mind, and her whole body trembled with fear, afraid that he would turn into a demon in an instant like that day.

And the child he and Zheng Wenwen, Zheng Wenwen's accidental death, Nie Youlin's relationship with his uncle and sister-in-law, and the complex background that he is not a poor security guard, as well as the inextricable links between him and Lin Xue and his uncle, how does she face all this?

Time passes minute by minute.

Tick in a drip bottle.

His breathing grew heavier and heavier, and her careful breathing tangled together.

Sun Yirou felt that her heart was about to beat out of her chest, and such silence made her unable to stay, and she was about to leave when she turned around.

There was a rustling sound behind her, and the girl turned around and was pulled into the arms of the man.

The drip on his wrist was torn off, the drip needle was buried in the vein, and the blood flowed out, but he hugged her as if he didn't know the pain.

"Still leaving?"

The chest vibrated as he spoke, and the agitation reached Sun Yirou's heart.

Her little lump was bent over and hugged by him, like a young child being embraced into a warm harbor, for some reason, Sun Yirou's nose was hot, and her eyes were wet.

He lifted her face and kissed her tears dry.

From the eyelids, to the nose, to her cool little mouth, suck in one gulp.

He was wrapped in a bandage around his chest, rubbing against her navy blue crewneck baggy sweater.

His breath became heavier and heavier, his wheezing was heavy, his face turned white as if he was struggling to breathe, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Sun Yirou pushed him away and watched him stumble in pain while clutching his chest.

The ribs that were discounted by Lao Zheng almost pierced his lungs, he couldn't kiss, he couldn't kiss her as deeply as before, Sun Yirou punched him in the chest angrily and angrily.

Li Wei snorted, raised his eyes, and frowned sharply: "You have grown guts again, dare to hit me?" ”

Sun Yirou didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the needle buried deep in his wrist already had a tendency to swell, he immediately turned around and called the doctor.

She opened the door and went out, so she didn't see the figure who quickly hid in the next room, he looked at her back, his finger bones clenched out of the blue and white veins, and his eyes under the lenses were hideous and terrifying.

Li Wei's face was slightly bruised, his left eye was congested and swollen, and he had several rib bruises on his chest, the most serious of which was the one that almost pierced his lungs.

He lay in the hospital for a week, and Sun Yirou stayed in the hospital to take care of him for a week.

It's quiet, quieter than when Yao Di first met her.

Obedient like a puppet doll, she buys food when it's time to buy food, calls the nurse when it's time to change it, and she takes care of everything like a little wife when she should help Li Wei walk on the corridor.

Fortunately, Li Wei had a good foundation and was discharged from the hospital after a week.

On the day they were discharged from the hospital, they met another woman in the hospital lobby.

Short hair, beautiful beauty tips, standard goose egg face, especially the pair of double eyelids that look unusually deep, black and white under the slender long eyelashes are very beautiful big eyes, a pretty nose tip, and a pink and delicate lips.

Wearing a khaki down jacket that reached the calf, only the lower leg was exposed, Sun Yirou was surprised to find that she was only wearing stockings, and it was minus 26 degrees in the cold of December month.

Chic and smart.

She and Li Wei Sun Yirou staggered over, but suddenly stopped.

turned around, took off his sunglasses, and tentatively called Li Wei.

The man looked back, and she walked back in surprise, looking his tall body up and down: "Is it really you?" I thought I had the wrong person. ”

The boy who was 8 years younger than her had become the tall and mighty man he is now, and there were beautiful and petite girls around him.

Seeing him, Jiang Yan felt that she was really old.

A 43-meter ordinary house with the warmth of home everywhere.

Jiang Yan picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip, looked at Sun Yirou's busy figure, and then looked at Li Wei, who was leaning on the sofa with a macho face, and said with a smile.

"How do you find such a small one? Adulthood? ”

Li Wei touched his scalp, leaned over to the coffee table to find a cigarette, the cigarette case was empty, he showed a little irritability, and leaned back into the sofa again.

"In three months, my birthday will be 20."

After the age of 20, he will tie her to his side forever, and there will be no chance to escape.

“20？” The woman chuckled: "So young! ”

She couldn't remember what she looked like when she was 20 years old.

Time is a pig-killing knife, no matter how beautiful and strong a woman is, her face will grow old.

The bright 20-year-old, the charming 30-year-old, how did she live?

I don't remember.

Just in the blink of an eye, she will reach the age of 40 after precipitation.

Jiang Yan is already 41 years old, and Li Wei is also over 30 or 33, and he is no longer the hairy boy who stared at her with red eyes back then.

Jiang Yan approached the sofa, took out a box of Cuban cigars from her bag, lowered her head and lit one, and handed it to Li Wei.

The man looked down, but didn't answer.

Jiang Yan smiled, put the cigarette in her mouth, and threw the cigar box directly to him, along with the lighter.

"I remember that you used to only smoke Chinese." Li Wei picked up the lighter, tilted his head and lit one.

Jiang Yan smiled, spit out a mouthful of thick white mist, and looked at Sun Yirou, who was walking towards this side.

"Do you remember what brand of cigarettes I like to smoke, so worried about my first love, aren't you afraid that your little girlfriend will be jealous?"

First love?

Sun Yirou's fingers that were bending over to put the fruit stiffened for a moment, and turned her head to look at the corners of Jiang Yan's eyes that were slightly wrinkled because of the smile.

Judging by her age, she should be 40 years old, right? Crow's feet are noticeable at the corners of the eyes.

She is so big, is Li Wei's first love?

Jiang Yan saw her stop, thinking that she was really jealous, and laughed heartily.

"Don't worry, little girl, I won't snatch your man away, I'm single, and if I want to get married, I'll get married early."

"You're not married?"

"No, what's the good of getting married? To be a young lady in order to pay off her husband's debts? is still like your mother, blindly believing in men, but it turned out to be just a flash in the pan. ”

At the mention of Li Wei's mother, the man's gaze turned slightly cold.

Sun Yirou looked sideways when she walked into the kitchen, she also knew about Li Wei's mother?

It's just that who is the person she said to be a young lady in order to pay off her husband's debts?

No, that's her, right?

Li Wei has always been cold to people, but he is different to this woman named Jiang Yan.

originally planned to keep her for dinner, but Jiang Yan said that she had something to refuse.

After dinner at 5 o'clock, Sun Yirou silently cleaned up the table, but her eyes kept glancing at the attic opposite.

Zheng Wenwen's case has not been solved, but the police have withdrawn, leaving only two cordons swaying in the wind.

Sun Yirou thought that she would go downstairs to retrieve the necklace left by her parents.

Just after half past 7, Li Wei walked into the bathroom after watching the news broadcast, and heard the door close and the sound of water turning on.

Sun Yirou tiptoed to the door, picked up the white cotton clothes hanging on the wall, and tiptoed out.

She quickly came to the front of the property and crossed the cordon and trotted a few times onto the platform.

The cold wind blew with an eerie chill.

After all, there was a person who died here, even if she didn't kill her, but the terrible death still lingered in front of me.

Sun Yirou kept taking deep breaths, and then taking deep breaths.

Is it a delusion? How did she feel that someone was looking at her, that kind of cold, terrifying, and cold gaze, Sun Yirou's back was numb, and there were bursts of numb coldness from the soles of her feet to her scalp.

"I like sweet and sour, that's what really me, every day is right ......"

Sun Yirou, who was frightened by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone, almost screamed, her heart was pounding as if she was about to jump out of her chest, and her body was excited, and she took out her mobile phone and saw Yao Di's number, and immediately picked it up.

"Yao Di?"

Yao Di on the other side of the phone frowned slightly: "What's the matter, out of breath, what are you doing?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, go back to the attic and get something. ”

"The attic? Are you back in the attic? ”

Hearing Yao Di's voice, Sun Yirou's courage also increased.

Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the attic door, and the already broken door creaked and sounded terrifying.

The room was dark and messy, and there was a foul smell that I didn't know if it was moldy or burned.

She wanted to turn on the attic light, but she didn't know what was broken, and she pressed the switch several times and didn't turn it on.

I had no choice but to use the faint light of my mobile phone to walk towards the bed.

Be cautious and vigilant to look.

Squeak ......

The half-open attic door was suddenly shut, making an extremely terrifying sound.

Sun Yirou called the mobile phone and fell to the ground, and Yao Di on the other side of the phone also heard the movement and shouted worriedly.

"Rourou, Sun Yirou, what's wrong with you?"