The clouds looked out of the car window, and the garbage dump in the distance gradually disappeared from view.

When Jie Ziwei sent her an email and told her the whereabouts of those people, she left her address and contact information, so that she could find the whereabouts of those people at any time and see what kind of life those people are living now.

Lin Jian'an!

Yun Duoduo lifted the pen, and the black pen hit a cross heavily on the name of "Lin Jian'an"!

This person can be regarded as if he is dead, although he still has a breath, but he is still breathing, if he has a choice, maybe he would rather die as soon as possible, right?

She shook her head and stopped thinking about Lin Jian'an, there were already a few black crosses on the list.

The names under the forks are all dead people.

Yang Danni, Yang Yufei, Lin Chengfeng, Lin Jian'an's wife, Ling Xueruo......

Those who were once alive were now nothing more than a meaningless name, lying quietly on the paper in her hand, pale and feeble names, hidden by black forks, like tombstones!

Now, the person she wants to see most is Lin Tingyu!

What kind of life is that former Yuge Yanai living now?

The video that Jie Ziwei gave her by email before, although it showed Lin Tingyu's current life, she still wanted to see it with her own eyes. What kind of image will the once arrogant and shameless, lustful and extravagant Yanai be now?

According to the address left to her by Jie Ziwei, the car drove on the narrow streets, which are the most prosperous areas of the city.

Through the car window, Yun Duoduo saw that more shopping malls and storefronts had appeared, much more prosperous than when she left four years ago.

My hometown has changed a lot, and more than four years of things, things are not people, and too many things have changed.

She glanced down at the address in her hand, it should be here.

Locked the car and prepared to get out of the car, to find the place where Lin Tingyu landed, and inadvertently looked up, Yun Duoduo saw that in a corner of the street, there was a person curled up in the corner like a dog.

A young man walked past the corner and threw away the uneaten food in his hand and half a bottle of drink on the ground.

The man in the corner suddenly pounced and quickly picked up the food on the ground with his mouth.

He reached out and grabbed the drink, and like a dog, quickly returned to the corner.

If it hadn't happened right in front of Yunduo's eyes, she wouldn't have noticed the man in that corner.

Tattered bedding lay in the corner, and there was a clutter of things around the man.

Yun Duoduo's hand holding the car door paused slightly, and he looked at the man through the window.

In the moment just now, when the man pounced out, she seemed to see a face that seemed somewhat familiar.

Could it be Lin Tingyu?

The man was lying on the ground like a dog, on all fours, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head to eat the food he had just picked up from the ground.

After a while, probably because he was thirsty, the man opened the bottle with his hand and lifted it up to drink the rest of the drink inside.

Looking up, I saw that Yun Duoduo finally saw one of the person's faces clearly, Lin Tingyu!

She pushed the car door, got out of the car, and stood on the side of the road watching Lin Tingyu.

I can't tell what color the clothes are all over my body, and the effect of mixing and matching is coupled with countless holes, and the skin is exposed in many places.

Lin Tingyu in the corner, thin and weak, as if he would be blown away by a strong wind at any time, his limbs on the ground, his eyes cloudy and numb, staring blankly at the food and drink in front of him.

It wasn't until the food and drink had been eaten by him that he curled up in the corner, searching the streets with his gaze, looking at the people passing by, staring at the food in their hands.

Maybe he's waiting again, and someone passing by throws away the uneaten food and water so he can go over and pick it up.

The dirty face full of stains still has a bit of its original appearance and outline, because she has seen the video given to her by Jie Ziwei before, so she has some impressions in her heart, otherwise she is really difficult to identify, this person who lives in a corner of the bustling city like a dog is Lin Tingyu back then!

I don't wear non-famous brands, I always wear luxurious clothes and shoes, and I am still in the feather grid with oily hair and powder, where is there still the shadow of the past?

The hair fell long and down to the shoulders, tangled together in locks and blisters, and had not been cleaned and combed for I don't know how long, and was stained with countless dust and dust, as well as weeds and some debris on it.

Lin Tingyu raised his hand and kept scratching it on his head with his hand, probably because he felt itchy.

His dull gaze swept over the crowd on the street, and his gaze was only fixed on the food and bags in the hands of those people.

The nose twitched slightly, sniffing like a dog.

The torn parts of the clothes, the exposed skin, the color is indistinguishable, and I don't know how long it has been unwashed, revealing a dull gray color, stained all over the body.

Fortunately, the weather is not too cold now, so it will not freeze to death, Lin Tingyu lay in the corner, quietly waiting for the next generous passer-by, and threw away the food he didn't want to eat or couldn't finish eating.

In the corner, there was a tattered futon, which should have been picked up and used by Lin Tingyu after being thrown away by others.

Lin Tingyu seems to have a little bit of sanity, and knows how to pick up the futon and spread it on the ground.

He curled up on all fours, his body pressed against his limbs, and he lay in the corner. This posture is like a stray dog, hiding in a corner of the street, waiting for someone to give food, but the dog's eyes will be emotional, and it will also wag its tail to please people.

However, in the same posture as a dog, Lin Tingyu, who was lying in the corner, had a dull face, a cloudy and dark gaze, and no expression.

He stared blankly at the passers-by, as if he saw those people and the surrounding scene, but as if he didn't see anything.

Yun Duoduo just wanted to walk over and take a closer look at Lin Tingyu, and two people walked near the corner and looked down at Lin Tingyu.

"Do you want to eat meat buns?"

A person laughed playfully, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, he took out a meat bun from the bag, threw it in his hand, and lured Lin Tingyu.

Seeing the meat buns, Lin Tingyu's eyes showed hunger and thirst, and the meat buns in the man's hand flashed a little light.

"Call a few times, call loudly until I'm satisfied, and I'll give you this meat bun to eat."

"Woo Woo ......"

Lin Tingyu barked loudly, it was the barking of a dog, there was still no expression on his face, his eyes were staring straight at the meat bun in the man's hand, and he looked salivating.

A trace of crystal sparkle flowed out of Lin Tingyu's lips, and it continued to flow, Lin Tingyu didn't reach out to wipe it, my body arched up, and crawled forward two steps.

Yes, it's crawling.

Lin Tingyu walked like a dog with his hands and legs, and kept learning to bark loudly.

Yun Duoduo frowned, could it be that in Lin Tingyu's thinking, he was a dog?

Or in the subconscious, in the mind of a nervous breakdown, he has become a dog?

Walk like a dog, please others with the dog's bark, give him food, and lie down in the corner like a dog......

Is this Lin Tingyu's original consciousness, or did he later turn him into a humanoid dog because these people imposed it on him?

The man still threw the bun in his hand, teasing Lin Tingyu.

"Come here, wait for me to throw the buns over, you have to jump higher, and you will get these buns when you make them."

Inside the plastic bag, there were still a few buns, and the two of them stood in front of the corner, giggling and laughing, and kept teasing Lin Tingyu with the buns.

"Woo Woo ......"

Lin Tingyu climbed a few steps forward, staring at the buns in that person's hand, in his eyes and heart, there was nothing more important than these buns.

"Look, I'm throwing it, jump higher."

The man threw the bun in his hand into the air, and the bun fell high in the air and downward.

The clouds watched coldly, and Lin Tingyu, who had lost his mind, couldn't understand anything, let alone what to do.

It must be that these people often tease him in this way, so Lin Tingyu has become a dog, and after a long time, Lin Tingyu may have thought that he is a dog and uses a dog to survive in this city.

For more than four years, did Lin Tingyu survive in this way?

People's ability to survive is sometimes a miracle, the clouds are unimaginable, without the care of their parents, they used to be pampered, and they only know how the Yanei, who is enjoyed by the losers, can survive for so long in such an environment.

Yun Duoduo recalled the email sent to her by Jie Ziwei, Lin Tingyu has not always lived such a life, and was sent to the hospital for treatment after that night in Yuge before.

Although Lin Jian'an and his wife are divorced, under the care of his mother, Lin Tingyu still has a very good life.

That kind of life should have started after Lin Tingyu's mother killed Lin Chengfeng and was arrested and punished.

There is no tile on it, and he lives alone on the streets, living like a stray dog.

This is a portrayal of Lin Tingyu's current life!

"Whew......"

A mournful cry reached Yun Duoduo's ears, interrupting her musings, and she saw Lin Tingyu being kicked by the two people with their feet and rolling on the ground.

She saw that Lin Tingyu's body was full of stains, with many bruises and bruises, and some scarred scars.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, when my bun is for nothing? Giving you buns is to look up to you, but pity you, you actually jump so short that you haven't eaten for a few days? ”

"That's it, this bastard really doesn't know what to do, it's better to beat the dog directly with the meat bun."

The two men laughed, Lin Tingyu let out a sad cry from his throat, he didn't resist, he didn't even know how to dodge, he just kept rolling on the ground, allowing the two people to abuse him.

There was also a bun in his mouth, which was already covered with dust.

Lin Tingyu rolled on the ground for a moment, crawled back into the original corner, and curled up in the corner of the wall looking at the two people who kicked him with a frightened gaze.