Lin Jian'an's hand shook very much, and the wine spilled out of the cup in his hand and dripped to the ground.

His hands kept shaking, as if the cup in his hand would be knocked over at any moment.

"Drink it, as long as you drink this glass of wine, there will be no more pain in the future, and you can sleep well. Drink, dad will drink with you, you drink this glass of wine, these delicious things, all for you. ”

Lin Jian'an picked up a shrimp and handed it to Lin Tingyu, tempting him with food.

Lin Tingyu hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take the cup in his father's hand, probably because he was no longer sane and his brain was blank. It may also be because he has been accustomed to being ordered by others to do something for many years, and he has always been obedient.

In order to be able to eat delicious prawns, he took the cup in Lin Jian'an's hand and took a sip of wine tentatively.

The spicy taste crept into his mouth, and the inferior wine, with its taste and sensation that set his tongue and throat on fire, was not what he liked.

Over the years, Lin Tingyu has never touched wine, it turns out that he was originally a young man of wine and meat, a playboy, and he can't do without wine every day.

But since he was arrested by the SWAT team, he has gone insane and has never touched alcohol again.

He had never drunk such a bad and unpleasant wine, but he would not refuse others, and he had always only known the orders of others, but he would not and did not dare to refuse anyone's orders.

He looked at the prawns in Lin Jian'an's hand, showing a look of wanting to eat, and in his simple and blank mind, he could still remember some things. It is that he accepts the commands and humiliations of others and gets some food.

"Eat."

Lin Jian'an trembled and peeled off the skin of the prawns with his hands and handed it to his son's lips.

Lin Tingyu immediately opened his mouth, swallowed the shrimp in one bite, and chewed it in his mouth to relieve the taste of the inferior wine just now.

"Take another sip, Dad will peel the shrimp for you, these shrimp are very fresh, they are still alive before they are cooked."

Lin Jian'an said in a trembling voice, raising his wine glass and motioning for his son to drink with him.

The two paper cups touched each other gently, and because neither of their hands was very steady, some wine spilled out of the glasses.

"Cheers son, for the last supper of our father and son!"

Lin Jian'an raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Ahem......"

He coughed, twisting his head to cover his lips with a towel, unwilling to be seen by his son as he coughed up blood.

It was as if a demonic flame was burning in his chest, about to burn him to ashes!

There was a dull ache, and there was a large rock that had been pressing on his chest all the time, leaving him breathless. This feeling became more and more intense, making him feel the shadow of death, which had enveloped him in it.

Seeing the clouds today reminded him of too many things in the past, and at the same time he saw the hideous smile of the god of death.

He has been waiting for this day, he is old, he has followed the garbage for too long, and he has become a part of the garbage, and with that garbage he decays.

What's the point of continuing to live like this, he's just a gasping zombie?

Looking at his son in front of him, Lin Tingyu was even inferior to him, because he at least still had thoughts, understood some things, and memories and pain.

Lin Tingyu doesn't even have these, he is a real zombie!

"Can you feel the pain?"

Lin Tingyu didn't speak, and drank the wine in the cup with a frown, although this kind of thing was difficult to drink, it was much better than those people's beatings and insults, ridiculing and forcing him to eat dirty and rotten food.

The effect of alcohol volatilized in his body, and Lin Tingyu felt a little dizzy, lowered his head and bit a piece of meat, and ate it in his mouth.

"Maybe it's best for you to be like this now, because there are no worries and pains in your world anymore."

Lin Jian'an said sadly and looked up at the blue sky.

In the city of the concrete forest, he can still see such a corner of the blue sky, but he doesn't know if he can still see the sun rising tomorrow.

Tomorrow, will the sun rise?

Yun Duoduo leaned on his seat and looked at Lin Jian'an and his son lightly, maybe today's dinner is the last farewell dinner for the father and son.

It can be seen that Lin Jian'an's condition is already very serious, and if he can't get good treatment in the hospital as soon as possible, he will die soon.

When he dies, he will become a pile of garbage along with all that garbage, right?

Her gaze fell on Lin Tingyu's body, who was once in the Yuge Yanei, but now wrapped her body in a tattered quilt. Revealing a part of his body from the quilt, he lowered his head and picked up the food on the ground with his mouth, and his expression was no different from that of a dog.

He really doesn't know anything, he doesn't remember, even his biological father has forgotten!

People who have no memory are blank, such people are the most relaxed and happy, right?

Yun Duoduo smiled bitterly, if so, is Lin Tingyu much happier than her?

She saw Lin Jian'an put the peeled prawns into Lin Tingyu's mouth, and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corners of her lips with a towel for her son.

Father and son, how long can they live here?

Every day they live, it's pain!

I don't want to continue watching, because Lin Jian'an's father and son have evoked too many memories for her, and among those memories, there are too many nightmares that she doesn't want to remember!

Over the years, those nightmares have gradually faded away, and she has rarely been able to enter her dreams again. But Yun Duoduo knows that those nightmares have always been there, and they are hidden in her heart and can never disappear.

As the sky darkens, it will be a night of bright lights, and the bustling city night is the most enchanting, with countless neon lights flashing, outlining the lively mystery that is not present during the day.

Yun Duoduo started the car, her son was alone in the hotel, she didn't want her son to wait alone all the time, she was busy with various things in the past two days, and she was not able to accompany her son well.

In a corner of the bustling street of the city, the decadent father and son continued to drink and eat dinner that belonged to the two of them.

Lin Jian'an came over this time, will he leave?

Will he stay and take care of his son? Or go back to that junkyard?

Yun Duoduo felt that none of this was important, and there was no need to see what would happen to Lin Jian'an and his son.

Now, who else does she need to focus on?

The car slowly slid down the street in front of Lin Jian'an and his son, drove out, and blended into countless traffic, without attracting the attention of Lin Jian'an and his son.

"Listen to the rain, remember your mother? Who do you remember? ”

Lin Tingyu stroked the scars on his body, and his dull eyes showed a numb and painful color, he seemed to have eaten enough, and curled up his body into the corner.

Lin Jian'an had already noticed that his son's lower body didn't seem to be wearing anything, wrapped in a tattered and dirty quilt.

Lin Tingyu's inadvertent movements exposed the wounds he left many years ago, which was seen by Lin Jian'an.

Yes, the son is already a waste person, a waste person who is neither male nor female!

He shuddered, and took out two very new clothes from the bag: "Put on new clothes, look, almost brand new, my father specially brought them to you." ”

Lin Jian'an said as he reached out to take off the clothes on Lin Tingyu's body, wanting to change his son's clothes and pants.

Lin Tingyu's body trembled, and he curled up into the corner of the wall, as if he was worried that he would be beaten by the person in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, Dad just put you in new clothes to make you feel refreshed."

Seeing his father's soft eyes, Lin Tingyu seemed to feel that the person in front of him had no malice, and obediently asked Lin Jian'an to take off his clothes and put on new clothes for him.

Lin Jian'an's eyes were fixed on his son's shameful scar, many years had passed, and only a dark scar had been left in that place, but one of the most important organs was missing!

He slowly put on his son's pants, changed Lin Tingyu into new clothes, and combed his hair.

Yun Duoduo glanced back, that dark corner had been submerged in the night street, and there was no trace of Lin Jian'an's father and son anymore.

But she knew that Lin Tingyu would stay here forever because he didn't know where to go.

The list in his hand, the names of Lin Jian'an and Lin Tingyu, was crossed by Yun Duoduo with a black pen, indicating that these two people were dead.

Yes, two people like that are alive as if they were dead, and they are more painful than death!

The clouds came down from the car, and a cool autumn wind blew from afar, taking away a few leaves from the branches, and the withered yellow drifted down from the treetops, and slowly fell to the ground, and kept fluttering.

In the night wind, there is an indescribable chill, and autumn in the north is always early, and it seems that it has entered late autumn here.

Looking up, the clouds saw more leaves falling from the branches in the distance, swept into the edges and corners of the road by the autumn wind.

She suddenly felt that Lin Jian'an's father and son, just like those fallen leaves on the ground, had no vitality, and all that was left was a dull yellow and rotten!

The next morning, the clouds woke up in the twilight, and it was another bright morning. Autumn is the most beautiful season in the north, and it is a harvest season with different yellows and golds as far as the eye can see.

Today, she was going to meet with Summer to talk about her future plans.

When she woke up, her son Kanaan also woke up, got up and washed together, and went out for breakfast after morning exercise.

The days seem to have returned to when they were in New York, and the mother and son tacitly washed together.

At the end of the morning exercise, Yun Duoduo happened to see a familiar photo at a stall selling newspapers on the street.

"Father and son embraced each other and committed suicide by taking poison......"

"Behind the suicide of a beggar father and son on the street......"

"Today's beggar father and son, the former boss of Yuge ......"

Different headlines, similar photos, photos and reports of Lin Jian'an's father and son committing suicide by poisoning and dying on the street suddenly appeared in the newspaper!

It turned out that yesterday was really the last supper for Lin Jian'an and his son!