Chapter 23: It's You
After Yan Ping entered the courtyard in the dark, it was quiet inside, she thought that Li Mei had gone to play cards again. After parking the car, I found that the lights in the main house were on, and the lights in my room in the west were also on.
She walked straight to the room to the west, Xiaoliang had already slept, but not asleep. When she saw her sister returning, she turned her head to look at her steadily, her round eyes shining with black light.
Wan Yanping lay on the bed, teasing her, and apologizing to her, "I'm sorry, Xiaoliang, my sister went to school in the morning and didn't have time to come back to see you." I'll come back tomorrow at noon to bring you something delicious, what do you want to eat, tell my sister. ”
Xiao Liang looked at her, but still didn't speak.
Wan Yanping knew that what she could hear, she just closed herself off and didn't want to speak. She pinched her cheek lovingly, "Little one, if you don't speak, I'll call the shots." Buy a honey rice dumpling, your favorite food when you were a child, and then buy a tofu brain, the spicy kind, you like to eat spicy. Sweet and spicy are available, and then buy a sour one! What ......?"
When she was chatting with Xiaoliang, she heard someone in the courtyard outside talking as if they were coming in. Wan Yanping saw from the window that the door of the main house was open, and Li Mei was standing inside. The light shone on the person at the door, and he was facing inward, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only that he knew that it was a man.
Who does he care? I don't want to cause trouble, especially I don't want to provoke Li Mei, it's rare that she hasn't troubled her and Xiaoliang during this time.
But Wan Yan Ping didn't figure it out, who was the person who climbed over the wall and entered the house that night? He also heard about it from Li Cheng's mouth, but he never said who that person was.
No, she wants to find out, does that person have anything to do with Li Mei?
She covered Xiaoliang with a quilt, coaxed her to sleep, and pulled the lamp. I tiptoed outside the main house and listened carefully to the movement inside.
The people inside deliberately lowered their voices, and Wan Yanping couldn't hear what was being said inside, and was just about to turn around and leave, when the door opened from the inside.
Frightened, she hurriedly leaned against the wall and stood up straight. The man walked out from inside, but Li Mei remained in the room and did not come out, and then the door closed from the inside.
Wan Yanping let out a long sigh of relief, and walked softly to the door. She pushed her bike out the door and prepared to go to the hospital. As soon as she stepped out of the gate, a figure suddenly flashed from behind a nearby tree, and the man rushed in front of her very quickly.
She was so frightened that she threw her car away, but fortunately, the man reached out and held it down.
"I think you are so proud of yourself, it turns out that you also like to do things at the root of the window."
The moonlight was cold, shining on his wild and unrestrained smiling face, and he had his hands in his trouser pockets, always looking like a hanger.
"It's you." He stood at a distance of one meter from her, and Wan Yanping saw clearly that it was Li Cheng. "Get out of the way." Wan Yanping glared at Li Cheng.
He snorted, indifferent, and flashed to the side, making way for her.
In the deserted night, she rode the dilapidated bicycle and ran around the road. Li Cheng's appearance made Wan Yan Ping messy for a while, and she had the same ominous feeling as before, it seemed that every time she saw him, it was like this.
Those who are destined to be entangled, even if you are reborn again, you will still meet them.
What is he going to do this time?
Seeing that Sun Dali was leaving, Li Cheng appeared at this juncture. She was worried that if she was like in her previous life, Sun Dali's dream of being a special soldier would be completely over.
At that time, Li Mei made a family appointment for Yan Ping, and not long after, Xiaoliang had an accident. Wan Yanping has always been worried about how a ten-year-old child could drown in a ditch less than twenty centimeters deep.
Zhao Yi and Sun Dali did not listen to Zhou Chen'an's dissuasion after Xiaoliang's accident, and the two discussed to scare Mei Chaofeng. In the middle of the night, the two went to Wanyan's house.
The two scared Li Mei a lot, but coincidentally, Wanyan Hongtao came back with someone. Zhao Yi and the others were stunned, and robbed Li Mei in order to protect themselves, and later seriously injured Li Mei in a panic.
Wanyan Hongtao was unforgiving, and he wanted to make a big deal out of it, so as to pull out Sun Jianjun's eyes, who let him and his son always stare at their own family.
The facts and evidence are in front of you, in the last life, Sun Dali and Zhao Yi were arrested like this and faced prison.
and Ea was endlessly entangled by Li Cheng, and she and Zhou Chen'an, two people who loved each other, were finally separated because of Li Cheng.
The tragedy of her previous life is still clearly in her memory, and it seems that all people are tragicized because of her.
This time, she will definitely not let the tragedy of the previous life repeat itself, she has people she cares about, people she wants to protect. She didn't dare to forget, as if she was shouldering the weight of fate, and she had to cross everyone she cared about ashore to finish.
After Yan Ping went to the doctor's office to inquire about Old Man Yan's condition, she could no longer go back and forth on the road and delay too much time in the hospital.
The doctor told her that if she was observed for another day or two, she could be discharged from the hospital if there was no major problem, and that the old man's illness would have serious sequelae, so she would go home and recuperate well and recover slowly. The doctor also said that she had to be mentally prepared, the old man was old and might not be able to recover, maybe that's it.
Wan Yanping didn't care about his subsequent recovery. Dying at the end of life without illness is the greatest blessing in life. But he is too lacking in virtue and has created too many sins, and people will not be able to die for a while, which is good, at least he will not beat people again.
Even if he was paralyzed in bed, he would not let go of the child. As soon as it was eleven o'clock in the evening, he began to make a fuss on time, and the nurse couldn't do anything about him.
Wan Yanping could only pick up the books, stand in front of the hospital bed, pinch his arms and legs, and his temper was very good.
"Looks like you'd like to hear me talk to you. Okay, what are we going to talk about today? Why don't we talk about your crutch? Mahogany, hand-carved, look at how bright and smooth this color is, it's a pity, it's stained with too much people's blood. Wan Yanping picked up the crutches and put them on the old man's chest.
It was a carved cane of red sandalwood, and thirty years ago he heard from a fortune teller that it was a symbol of power. With a wave of his hand, he bought it for two thousand yuan.
Thirty years ago, 2,000 yuan was a lot of money! But without blinking an eye, he bought a broken piece of wood.
"You used it to kill your own daughter, used it to kill my mother, and drove Qianqian crazy. In nineteen years, I can't remember how many sticks I've been beaten from. But on the day of Xiaoliang's accident, I counted it clearly, a full twenty-two sticks. ”
The 22 beatings beat her until her bones were broken, and she lay in the hospital for three days and three nights before she woke up. Now when I talk about the past, my heart has not fluctuated at all.
"You sold your own grandson, and Zhao Haiyang was also framed by you and went to prison. Qianqian was crazy, she didn't wear any clothes, she ran out like that, and you didn't allow anyone to look for her...... Human life is not even as good as an object in your eyes! ”
In this way, Wan Yanping chatted with him every night while massaging him, and at first glance, it sounded like the usual grandfather and grandson chatting about home.
The old man closed his eyes, and he didn't make any trouble, as if he was recalling his past with great achievements.