He really didn't plan to play with her, and he wasn't crazy, some things had been done to this point, and for her mother's sake, he protected her again and again.

But the more he sat underneath, the more irritable he became.

Si Xingyan pursed his thin lips, "No, take care of your injured brother."

The camera swept over to the man lying behind him, "The man dragged back to the unit to find someone to treat alone."

There is some light in the shadow of the sky.

After a great battle, the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was difficult to dissipate.

The whole mountain road is sparsely covered with human bodies.

The grass was trampled into a mess of mud, and the erect tree trunks were shot many times.

Si Xingyan's body seemed to be familiar with Ye Qiusheng's weight, and he couldn't get tired no matter how he walked.

There are no shortcuts to the whole mountain road, you can only rely on walking step by step.

No matter when or where Ye Qiusheng goes, he can take her home.

On a long, winding mountain road, there was a tall and tall man, and the long hair of the woman in his arms naturally fell and danced in the wind.

Ye Qiusheng woke up groggily, and when he opened his eyes, he was in Chang'anju, how could he have arrived in Chang'anju.

There is still a needle in his hand and a medicine bottle hanging.

What about people?

She looked around, but when she didn't see anyone, she panicked.

"Miss, miss, don't move."

As soon as Zhang's mother came in from the door with black Chinese medicine, she saw Ye Qiusheng propping up and about to sit up.

She hurriedly put the medicine on the edge of the bed and went to help Ye Qiusheng.

"It's okay Mom Zhang, I'm not injured, no, not necessarily, what did the doctor say?"

Since it was an infusion, the doctor must have come.

Mother Zhang pursed her lips and changed her words, "It's nothing, Miss didn't also say that she wasn't injured, but her body was too weak."

Ye Qiusheng knew that something was wrong when she saw this expression, but she couldn't take care of herself, and hurriedly asked, "What about Si Xingyan?" Why didn't I see him?"

"Big Young, Big Little Company."

Zhang's mother answered quickly, not like she was lying.

Ye Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt that something was wrong, "I'm not injured, but he's injured, he brought someone to save me, and I also saw that he had burns on his body, why did he go to the company?"

Mother Zhang was stunned by Ye Qiusheng's words, but she didn't dare to ask in detail.

Da Shao did have injuries, but she didn't know exactly what the situation was.

Mother Zhang's face was covered with traces of time, showing a hint of embarrassment, "Da Shao only said that I should take care of Miss first, and I didn't ask about the rest."

Yes, Zhang's mother is worried when she knows more.

Ye Qiusheng touched Zhang's mother's hand, "I'm okay Zhang's mother, I just woke up, I asked Si Xingyan myself, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhang's mother smiled faintly, "I watched Miss drink the medicine and I'll go again."

Zhang's mother took out a white rabbit toffee and put it on the cabinet.

Some fragments of memories flashed into Ye Qiusheng's mind.

She looked at the things on the cabinet and asked involuntarily, "Do you want to eat at the banquet?"

She was referring to sugar.

Zhang's mother understood in seconds, "Yes, I said that I should eat something sweet after drinking the medicine."

Ye Qiusheng grunted and poured the medicine into the bowl in one go, and then slowly peeled off the paper shell, and a milky white cylinder appeared in front of her.

She put it in her mouth, and a hint of sweetness lingered on the tip of her tongue, instantly overshadowing the bitter taste of Chinese medicine.

Zhang's mother smiled, put away the bowl and exited the room, closing the door.

Ye Qiusheng took out his mobile phone, and it turned out that a day had passed.

She thought about it for a long time, and called Si Xingyan first, but she didn't get through?

Ye Qiusheng was a little dazed when he held his mobile phone.

What is he doing, wow.

Here, Feng Ziyu sent a message, he wanted to see Ye Qiusheng, and sent her a location,

It's not the house that Ye Qiusheng originally bought.

She also returned to the capital.

Ye Qiusheng could probably guess if she knew anything.

was a little melancholy, but Ye Qiusheng also knew that he had to face it.

So I got out of bed and picked out a set of sportswear, added a coat, and put on a brown crossbody bag.

When Ye Qiusheng knocked on the door and saw Feng Ziyu with a cloak, dark blue eyes, and swollen eyelids, he quietly took two breaths of cool air.

"Come in."

The voice was unusually calm, and there was no emotion in it.

Ye Qiusheng closed the door and followed her, not knowing how to speak.

"Why, do you want me to ask you first? There's nothing you want to tell me?"

Feng Ziyu suddenly turned to face Ye Qiusheng, and his voice suddenly became louder.

The two of them are about the same height, and the opportunity is to be level-eyed, but Feng Ziyu, who has always been weak, has added to his anger today.

"Of course I wanted to tell you, in fact, I wanted to tell you for a long time, but you had a lot of things to do at that time, and I wanted your work and life to be on the right track first."

Ye Qiusheng's eyes were sincere, but he still clenched his hands nervously, eager to shrink himself into a ball.

She didn't dare to say this matter directly, she really couldn't say it, it was the same as weighing a thousand pounds.

"So you're still thinking about me? You can't blame me if you want me, can you?"

When Ye Qiusheng was not standing in front of her, she had a bunch of questions to ask.

But standing in front of her, she felt a sense of grievance, and she couldn't question her.

"No, you know I didn't mean that......

"No, I know what you mean! I don't know you too well, Ye Qiusheng!"

Feng Ziyu's emotions suddenly became excited, she couldn't stand in front of Ye Qiusheng properly, she turned around in the living room, holding her head with both hands.

She wanted to say something.

Ye Qiusheng blinked his eyes a few times, looked to the other side, took a deep breath, and his chest couldn't stop shaking.

Feng Ziyu's choked voice sounded on the other side.

"Ye Qiusheng, your mother died when you were eight years old. It was our family that took you in, fed you, clothed you, and brought you to school, and never treated you harshly because you were not related by blood."

She sniffled.

"When you came to our house, you brought a large sum of money, and because of this money, my father took this money and eloped with another woman."

Suddenly she burst into tears.

"I'm really, really grateful that when my mother was sick, you were willing to come to the capital to find someone to save her, and if, if you really want something in return, I can pay it back."

She rushed to Ye Qiusheng, grabbed Ye Qiusheng's shoulder, and shook her vigorously.

"But why are you doing this, only your mother's death matters in the world! After all these years, you have to ask if this is it!"

Feng Ziyu stared at Ye Qiusheng with tears in his eyes.

Ye Qiusheng turned his head, as if someone was really holding a needle and pricking a needle in her heart, that kind of stinging, "Xiao Yu, how do you know that it is related to Ye Ruwen, who told you?"

The police absolutely don't know any of this.

Feng Ziyu sighed.

"Ye Qiusheng, it's really a white-eyed wolf in our family, and my whole family is gone because of you! It's gone!"

Feng Ziyu roared, and tears fell down in big pieces.

At this point, both of them were very suffocated.

The full sadness overturned the river and the sea drowned the two people.

Ye Qiusheng bit his lip, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

She didn't expect things to turn out like this, and she didn't expect the other party to kill people, and she tried her best to avoid it.

"I remember when you were eight years old, you begged our family to take you in, we all liked you very much, I feel so sorry for you, such a beautiful girl has no mother."

"Ye Qiusheng, me

There's no more mother—"

"You're driving everyone around you to death! You have to ask about the past!"

Feng Ziyu pushed Ye Qiusheng back with one palm, Ye Qiusheng kept stumbling back, and was almost knocked to the ground.

Ye Qiusheng's voice was hoarse as soon as he spoke, "No...... Xiao Yu, I didn't mean that, I didn't want to do many things, I didn't think it would be like this......

Feng Ziyu opened the door directly and threw Ye Qiusheng out, her red eyes were like rabbits, she had never been so resolute in her affirmation, she stood there in a daze.

"Ye Qiusheng, I'm sorry for you, but I ......"

She choked up, some words stuck in her throat, a tear slipped out of the corner of her inner eye, and she took two breaths.

"But what did you tell me to do, did you think about what I would do? Ye Qiusheng, my mother raised you for three years, three years—"

She sat down on the ground with her hands on the door frame, hugged the door frame and cried.

"I don't know what I'm talking about, my brain is a mess, when I met you, you just knew how to walk, you couldn't even say a word to strangers, you always hid behind your aunt."

"Qiusheng, there are many emotions in this world, not only hatred, I hope you can feel more and more beautiful emotions......

Even if her mother's death was related to Ye Qiusheng, in addition to hatred and grief now, she actually felt sorry for her, but they couldn't be friends anymore.

As soon as she thought that she would never see her mother again, she would never have a chance again after such a long life, that kind of pain, which she regretted, had already pushed Ye Qiusheng far away.

Ye Qiusheng felt that she couldn't get up in one breath, her whole brain was stuffy, and she stretched out her hand to touch Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu pushed the door open, and the door came with a "click" and closed tightly.

A door completely separates the distance between the heart and the heart.

Ye Qiusheng touched the white façade and slowly squatted down.

There was a sob, and tears flowed down the stream.

On his eighth birthday, Xiao Ye Qiusheng, who was covered in blood, knocked on the door of his neighbor's house.

"Auntie, Auntie, my mother is dead, woo woo woo-"

She raised her two blood-stained hands and hung them in the air, her mouth wide open, her crying intermittent and sobbing.

Aunt Duan held her in her arms at once, not frightened at all, squatted down and asked softly, "What's wrong Xiao Qiusheng?"

"Mommy, Mommy's gone—"

Ye Qiusheng leaned on Aunt Duan's shoulder, crying and shaking all the time.

There were a lot of police officers next door, of course she knew about it, and she was worried about the child at that time.

Aunt Duan patted her on the back, "Mother has to live well without Xiao Qiusheng, Aunt Duan will always be born in Qiusheng, Qiusheng will live with Aunt Duan."

The picture turned, and it was Aunt Duan on the hospital bed, plugged in with various instruments.

She opened her mouth weakly.