Qi Yang didn't go home, he rode through the factory dormitory, through the alleys, and glanced at the dimly lit factory across the road.

There was a knife cut in his stomach, which was much more serious than the wind whistling on his face now, Qi Yang didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know where he was going in his heart.

When he understood what he was doing, the trance in his mind subsided, and the man in front of him happened to look at him in a daze.

"Yang Yang?" Qi Yang didn't like this title, especially from a man he wasn't familiar with.

"Why are you here?" There was surprise, surprise, and indescribable sympathy in the man's eyes, "Have you eaten?" ”

In front of him was a motorcycle shop that had only been connected to one side before.

The bicycle fell to the ground with a "bang", and the man quickly helped him up.

"I want to see it...... Look at my mother......" Qi Yang's voice was hoarse.

It took a long time for the man to react before he understood from Qi Yang's low and desperate voice that Qi Yang really wanted to come and see his mother.

"Come on," the man pedaled on his bicycle and looked at Qi Yang, "I'll take you there now." ”

The man did what he should do as a serious lover, Yang Guo never wanted to be in the alley, even if the corpse turned into ashes, he had to stay away from that town.

It was getting dark quickly, and Qi Yang sat in the back seat and watched the county town gradually become deserted.

The man is also surnamed Qi, Qi Yang didn't understand what Yang Guo thought, so he gave away his life in the hands of these two people surnamed Qi.

After thinking for a while, his eyes widened.

No! It's not two men with the surname Qi, it's three! Why not?

Didn't Yang Guo leave with him that night?

Thinking of this, he felt a pang of discomfort in his stomach again, frowning and pressing his stomach, slightly hunched over, almost a day, except for hanging salt water and anti-inflammatory drugs, he didn't eat anything.

The man looked at Qi Yang's thin body standing in front of Yang Guo's tomb and didn't dare to approach.

The flowers in front of the tomb were still placed by him, and Qi Yang had been resisting coming back to look at this matter directly, but now that he came, he had no sense of relief.

Qi Yang's pale face always made him feel uneasy.

How can you rest assured? Qi Jianshe was imprisoned and did not divorce Yang Guo, his name was not right, Qi Yang also resisted in his heart, he had no right to meddle in other people's lives anymore.

Even if he loves Yang Guo very much, he is no longer qualified to meddle in other people's affairs.

He harmed Yang Guo and Qi Yang's life.

Every time he came to see Yang Guo, he always thought: If he had asked for leave that day and went home early to accompany Yang Guo, maybe the tragedy would not have happened.

If you hadn't been with Yang Guo......

It was too late, everything was too late, and when he heard Qi Yang's howling and crying, his heart was like a knife.

For such a long time, he couldn't tell whether the emotions in his heart were love or apology when he came here.

Qi Yang knelt in front of Yang Guo like this, the cry hit his eardrums, he felt that he was still standing too close at this moment, he remembered that at the funeral, Qi Yang knelt for a day and a night, kneeling so that his pupils were distracted and still refused to get up.

At that time, he still felt that he was too indifferent, but in fact, Qi Yang's temperament was caused by the pressure since he was a child.

He didn't want to ask if something happened to Qi Yang, so it exploded unexpectedly, making people's whole bodies numb, piercing, and shattering their hearts into glass slag.

Qi Yang may have never cried like this, that indifferent face really didn't match the person with the hideous face now.

The man frowned and watched, watching the fear in his eyes rise in vain, Qi Yang began to vomit, and the vomit stained the stone platform in front of the tomb and stained Qi Yang's clothes.

It's blood!

Although it was almost dark, the red-black thing made the man's entire pores open.

He helped Qi Yang up, Qi Yang's face was stained with tears, his body was trembling, and he gritted his teeth and covered his stomach.

"Mom......" Qi Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Sorry what?

I'm sorry I haven't been able to get through the hurdle in my heart for a long time, and I haven't come to see you for a long time?

I'm sorry I couldn't save you that day?

I'm still sorry, I used to resent you.

...

The scene was so scary that the man didn't react while standing in the quiet hospital corridor.

Qi Yang's stomach ulcer to stomach bleeding only took a few days, and he was obviously sent to the hospital for treatment the night before?

He looked at the person lying in the ward, talking to the doctor, and said weakly: "I am not his family...... His mom is dead, dad ...... Daddy is still there, in prison ......"

"He lives alone." In the surprised expressions of the doctors and nurses, he caught the suspicion between them.

The hospital is full of people, what haven't the old doctors and nurses seen before? He was dumbfounded.

"I'll pay for the medical expenses, let's do the formalities according to what I can do......" The man looked at the admission registration paper in front of him.

Qi Yang's stomach couldn't eat, and the man sat down beside him: "Do you want to call your teacher or classmates?" You don't want to go to school tomorrow like that. ”

Qi Yang's face turned even paler, with a sickly countenance, his eyes drooping weakly, but he looked at his phone.

Although the phone was silent, the man still saw the text messages popping up on the screen.

Qi Yang shook his head lightly.

"Qi Yang, Uncle Qi doesn't mean anything else, I just want to ask, how are you doing after so long?" The man hesitated for a long time and asked.

Of course it's not good, so can I get to the hospital?

Qi Yang nodded, staring at the message on his phone but did not reply.

Qi Yang seemed to resist speaking, and returned to the appearance of the indifferent and emotionless teenager.

The man sighed and said earnestly: "Yang Yang, your mother's matter, Uncle Qi is sorry for you, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe....."

He felt Qi Yang's brows, frowned, but still gritted his teeth nervously and continued: "Yang Yang, if you are willing, I am willing to take care of you...... It's not that Uncle Qi wants to force you to cut off the relationship with your father, so let's take it as atonement......"

"Your mother has also said before that I am guilty of being with her for whatever reason, and if you want to atone for your sins, let me give you the best life within my ability."

Qi Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and this logic made him not know whether he could cry or laugh now.

"I also want to, anyway, my surname is Qi, and her son can also be my son." The man looked at his rough palm, which had been fused with the perennial oil to his skin.

When he looked up, he saw two more lines of tears on Qi Yang's face, but he didn't think that he had made people cry.

"Your mother loves you and wants to give you a good life." The man smiled.