Chapter 104
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It's better to run into the sun than to choose the day.
She said she wanted to eat hot pot, and she was absent-minded.
Song Yuhang three two clean bowl of rice: "I'm full, go out a trip."
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He raised his hand in a kill to kill gesture.
"I'll pick her up myself. If she joins the cop, then..."
Wang Qiang suddenly stopped, his face spilled a fierce.
This is a hint that Pei Jinhong may have taken refuge with the cop.
Pei Jinhong's opponent, Yin Yang, said: "the boundary river is not peaceful recently. On the day when sister Hong came back, an armed conflict broke out. Who knows if it's a cop or not? Sister Hong didn't come back early or late. It's a coincidence that she came back at this time."
Wang Qiang, dressed in a black suit and waistcoat, paced back and forth in the room.
Before the singer understood the whole story, she was dragged out.
"Brother Wang, what should I do?" The servant carefully examined his face.
* *
"fool."
The old man took the cup from the table and put it down. The lid of the cup overturned.
"No tea, no dinner. I'm so sad!"
Kuba patted on the forehead and remembered.
"What is he?"
Kuba scratched his head, as if puzzled: "he hasn't been out much recently. The people who sent him said that he He... "
The old man put the melon seeds on the plate: "what is Lin Ge doing recently?"
Kuba look a Lin: "I'm going to arrange."
"I heard that the boundary river is not peaceful recently. I don't know that it has disappeared for such a long time..."
The old man knocked melon seeds and looked straight ahead. The parrot poked his head on his shoulder.
"Dare not..."
Kuba quickly stepped back and showed his absolute loyalty with his hands together.
"After all, it's women's business."
The old man sneered, knocked melon seeds, and also fed one to the parrot on his shoulder.
"Although it's an ant, our goods come from her. If we die, we'll lose half of our sales, not to mention those beauties..."
Kuba hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak up.
"It's just a broker. It's OK to die."
The old man took a look and threw it aside.
Kuba handed the note up.
"To be specific, what's the situation?"
The woman tried to wipe it for him and was brushed away.
"Jin Hong found it?" The man sat up from the woman's arms with grape skin on his lips.
Two secret letters were sent to Kuba and Wang Qiang at the same time.
At the same time.
"You don't have to. Take care of your master."
The man's body was shocked suddenly, as if he had grown old, and his lips were shaking.
"Advanced lung cancer."
Lin Youyuan didn't want to hide from him, otherwise he wouldn't let people in. He bowed his head slightly and said in an astringent voice.
When he came to the corridor, he asked, "what's wrong?"
The man looked at him and strode away.
"Please." Lin Youyuan's close housekeeper also kept enough respect in front of him. He bowed slightly and put on a gesture of invitation.
Without waiting for him to answer, Lin Youyuan began to smile: "seeing off."
Knowing is one thing, seeing is another.
"You didn't Cough Have you known for a long time? "
Lin Youyuan slowed down for a while and looked up at him.
It seems unbelievable for a man to step back.
"Master, be calm and don't be excited."
The housekeeper patted him on the back and put on the oxygen mask.
He said these two words lightly, and began to cough and pant violently, which made the infusion stand crumble.
"Dead."
He had an oxygen tube in his nose and a ventilator beside him. His voice was dull and heavy, and his breathing was as heavy as a bellows.
Lin Youyuan nests in a wheelchair, skinny, blue and white hospital uniform on the body empty.
"Is Lin Yan really dead?" The man asked hastily and straightforwardly.
* *
if you are still here.It's good to see the sun again.
The woman put the lid of the electric kettle to the side, narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the sunshine.
All she has to do now is wait.
Women know that people all over the world are looking for the "golden pheasant". She doesn't even need extra action. As long as the news is released, someone will come to her door.
The man took the net and got into the cabin.
The middle-aged man of the bow strut looked back at her without any trace and winked at the people nearby.
She exchanged names with the boy.
"My name is Pei Jin..."
But she covered it up very well. At least when she raised her head to talk, she was a very miserable woman who was sold to Southeast Asia by her husband and wanted to sneak back by herself, but unfortunately fell into the water.
Holding the dirty electric kettle lid handed over by the villagers, the woman gently sipped the hot water, and her lips showed a strange smile.
The boy who rescued her saw that she had beautiful eyes and could not help blushing and saying, "what's your name? How did it show up here? "
The woman sat up and said thanks.
Looking at the black and blue face of the drowning woman, I thought she had suffered a lot. I also saw that she was all wet and had blood on her body. Several fishermen couldn't bear to take a blanket and put it on her.
"It's in China. It's a small fishing village beyond the river ahead."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "what is this?"
Mandarin with a southern accent.
"We are fishermen in the nearby fishing village."
"You Who are you
The woman frowned, coughed a few times, choked out the water in her lungs, and turned to wake up. Her eyes were still on guard.
"Girl, girl, wake up!"
Several people jumped into the shallow water pit and carried them on board.
"Come on, there's a man here!"
Some kind villagers cast their nets, but they couldn't pull them. When they turned over, they were shocked.
Several fishing boats came.
The tide rises and falls.
After a whirl, she couldn't catch anything any more and fell head first into the puddle beside the boundary river.
It was low-lying here. The woman rolled to the side of the road and bumped her head into the palm tree on the side of the road. As soon as she slipped, she seemed to struggle to climb up, but after all, she just pulled off a few withered vines and fell down.
The jeep took a turn and rolled off. A woman came down and crackled the bush.
Last night, it just rained. The soil was soft. The jeep sped by and the grass on the side of the road splashed with mud.
The boundary river not far away is flowing slowly, making the sound of gurgling water.
A jeep shuttled through the jungle.
Three days later, the border.
There is no forest in the world.
The woman looked up and tears rolled down slowly.
In this process, her heart was gradually split, and the part that belonged to the past came to a final conclusion with the distance from her.
In the gap between the car start, she can't help looking back, looking at her messy eyebrows, red eyes, smoking hands, dark hair, all of her. Until it turns into a little dot and can't be seen any more.
She spoke very slowly and in an obscure voice.
The woman came back and said, "let's go."
"It's time for you to go," the driver urged
Until the East shows the white belly, there are cigarette ends at the foot of song Yuhang.
What song Yuhang didn't know was that in the car parked not far away, someone looked at her silently all night.
She just squatted and smoked all night.
In the smog, the street lamp casts warm light, and April mosquitoes dance around her.
Song Yuhang squatted down beside the Carisolv on the road, looked at the dark room opposite, took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, smoothed it, took a lady's cigarette out, held it to his lips, and slapped the lighter on.
She was full of hope, but in the end she failed.
She said, jumping out of the car and walking up the long mountain road. How I wish I could turn the road in front and see the lights on in the villa.
Song Yuhang refused his kindness: "no, thank you. My family is here."
The driver stopped at the terminal and kindly reminded her, "Miss, did you take the opposite direction? There's no bus left at this point, so I'll go back, or I'll stop by - "
there's no one on the last bus to the suburbs late at night.
She threw money in and climbed up to find a seat.
The terminal is Qingshan villas.
She didn't know where to go, and she didn't want to go home so that her mother worried. As she walked, a bus stopped in front of her.
This time she didn't harass anyone.
She got up, her clothes were scratched, disheartened, and walked forward indifferently in the eyes of passers-by.
When he was pushed to the ground by another man's boyfriend, song Yuhang laughed and tears rolled down.She ran across the long street, turned the overpass, crossed the zebra crossing, walked onto the sidewalk and met many "Lin Yan", but they were not the one she was looking for.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
"What are you doing?" she said?! Are you looking for a fight? "
"Lin Yan!"
She saw someone wearing the same skirt and patted each other on the shoulder excitedly.
"I'm sorry, the wrong person."
"What are you doing?! Neuropathy? "
She broke off the shoulder of the girl in front of her: "Lin -"
Song Yuhang bit his teeth and ran to the street. The traffic lights were flashing, the traffic was busy and the pedestrians were busy.
No one answered her in the empty gym.
"Lin Yan, come out! I just Just I heard your voice just now It's you You're crying, aren't you? "
She turns around like a trapped animal.
When she stumbled out, the door was empty.
Without waiting for her to open the door, the woman ran away.
Song Yuhang's voice: "Lin Yan, is that you?"
Unexpectedly, the movement inside stopped.
She bent down to keep herself from crying.
Women do not dare to see, hastily do not open the line of sight, against the wall, covering the lips, tears, and laugh.
Rarely has she been completely out of control, let alone hysterical.
Song Yuhang is cruel and always wants to rub her into her bones, but as long as she shows a little bit of sobbing expression, that person will soften down and coax her.
In her impression, song Yuhang has always been restrained, calm, rational, a little bit of indulgence is also left to the skin blind date.
It's not always that there is no soul stirring time of parting, and she has never seen her cry so heartrending.
Her heart died with it, and she had to use all her strength to clench her fist tightly. Her nails sank into the meat, and she bit her lower lip. Only when she tasted a trace of blood on the tip of her tongue could she resist the impulse to rush in and hold her.
She knelt through the crack of the sandbag and cried.
"She herself I didn't get up again. "
"She didn't want to hand you over to others until she saw with her own eyes the ups and downs of your chest and felt the pulsation of your carotid artery. Then she handed you over to the doctor who came later."
Later, when the emergency doctors came, they knew that at that time, she had died because of excessive blood loss, not entirely because of cold.
In the cold winter of shuojiu, she knelt on the cold wet beach, shivering with the cold wind, and her lips were blue.
As soon as Lin Yan tried to do it, the wound on his shoulder began to bleed.
Feng Jianguo recalled that scene with slightly wet eyes.
"In fact, when she came up from the bottom of the sea, she was already in bad condition, you know Her illness can't be hurt. She insisted on effective cardiopulmonary resuscitation for half an hour before the ambulance arrived. "
"After you drove the car into the sea, Lin Yan jumped down. We I couldn't stop her. "
She remembered the last words Feng Jianguo said to her.
……
"Song team, I'm sorry for the change."
"This is Miss's legacy. It's returned to its original owner."
"Jiangcheng people's Procuratorate sealed up the property under the name of Lin Yan, the late forensic doctor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau according to law..."
"She said that she lived only for revenge, and she didn't know how long she could live, so she didn't dare to be moved."
"Miss told me a long time ago that she fell in love with a woman named song Yuhang."
"Over the years, you have been the only friend she has brought to us and acquiesced in."
Fist against sandbags did not move, empty venues only her heavy breathing and sobbing.
Song Yuhang gasped, buried his head, tears one by one hit the floor.
She hit the past with a fist, her arm trembled slightly, and the water on the sandbag flowed down.
Sweat soon wet the clothes, black hair wet on the forehead, dripping water.
Alcohol made her go crazy.
Song Yuhang also worked tirelessly to vent his pain one after another.
Sandbags dangling, indefatigably in a heavy punch bounce back.
In her eyes, there was only the swinging sandbag. She got up, grabbed her fist, jumped on it, hit and kicked, and roared angrily from the bottom of her throat.
song Yuhang climbed up the arena, stumbled over, Baijiu spilled all over her, and she didn't care. After 32, she left the bottle and threw it into the ground.
Long after work time, there was no one at night on weekdays, and only a dim wall lamp was on in the stadium.With a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine in her hand, she walked forward and came to the gymnasium where she used to fight.
The police car followed her for several hundred meters and left when they saw nothing unusual.
Song Yuhang pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his lip, loosened his hand from the wall, and stumbled forward with a wine bottle.
The police on the roadside patrol car looked at her and the lights were flashing.
she took a mouthful of Baijiu, smeared her lips, and then returned to feel the fence, wondering if she could turn over.
There were still several people watching, looking at her with a bad look.
She walked along the wall, shed tears as she walked, and soon found the back door of the nightclub.
Song Yuhang shivered and reddened his eyes. When he tasted her, he could feel a little warm.
Smoke is the Marlboro Lin Yan used to smoke.
song Yuhang lying on the street, the traffic whistle, she clutching her shoulders and limping up, and across the street, saw a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes and baijiu.
Before reaching the threshold, he was beaten black and blue and threw out.
Song Yuhang angrily walked back, and the young men scattered. She glanced back, suddenly turned around, pushed away the man who was talking to her, raised her feet and rushed straight in.
"If you don't spend, I'm sorry. Please come back."
The young man glanced at her, and several other bodyguards at the door surrounded her in the middle.
She was meant to test, who knows the other party heard her say to find someone, immediately alert up.
"I'll go in and find someone. I don't need so much money."
Forget it. Don't scare the snake.
With her hand in her pocket, she felt for the police officer's certificate and released it again.
It's an entertainment club or a black shop.
Song Yuhang thought that if he was dead, he would be five thousand. Who knows, he would throw out an astronomical number.
"If you want to get a card for 100000 yuan, you can still get the minimum consumption."
A look is poor, young men's eyes surfaced a trace of contempt.
The young man looked at her, and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, and there were no valuable accessories on her body. Even because her hair was messy, her jacket was open, and the laces of her combat boots were scattered, and the word "Luotuo" was written all over her body.
Song Yuhang looked up at the splendid sign: "how much can I get in?"
It seems that Feng Jianguo is right. This place only serves familiar guests.
"Yes, the club adopts the membership system. You can enter the club only if you apply for a card first."
Song Yuhang: "do you need a membership card to listen to music?"
Said the young man in suit and shoes with a slight estrangement.
"Hello, madam, please show me your membership card."
As expected, he was stopped.
Song Yuhang stood across the road, finished smoking a cigarette, stamped out the cigarette end and walked over.
Several handsome youths in suits, shoes and greasy hair were standing at the door. When they saw a car coming, they immediately went forward to open the door for people and bowed slightly to welcome them in.
The signboards were all carved with pear trees and hung high at the head of the room.
Hidden in the downtown area, the two-story antique buildings, with blue tile cornices, are magnificent, and the walls are decorated with colorful lights. The neon light almost lights up the whole street.
Huange nightclub.
* *
"Hey, mom, try this."
"Good boy, eat fast. There are so many dishes left. Jingxing, you can eat too."
She still doesn't like to talk much, but this lovely move is enough to make song's mother laugh.
Xiao Wei bit his chopsticks. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, he watched his mother bring food to his grandmother, while her grandmother was crying. She also gave her a piece of meat in the bowl.
"Mom, let her go. There's something else she can do. There's always something to look forward to."
After Song Yuhang left, song's mother looked at the closed door for a long time, until Ji Jingxing picked up a chopstick and put it into her bowl.
Song Yuhang shook his head: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't do it. I can promise you that I won't do anything to hurt myself and live a good life, but I have to be indifferent and regard it as nothing happened. I'm sorry, I can't do it."
But she's gone, and she can't eat her favorite hot pot any more.
Lin Yan should also sit here and enjoy the warmth.
All this is so beautiful and quiet.
The dishes are still watery.
Song Yuhang turned around and looked at them. The hot pot on the induction cooker was still bubbling and smelling.
Mother song got up and called her name in a sad voice: "Yuhang, don't go any more, don't go any more It worries us. "
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It's better to run into the sun than to choose the day.
She said she wanted to eat hot pot, and she was absent-minded.
Song Yuhang three two clean bowl of rice: "I'm full, go out a trip."
Thank you for throwing grenades: Lu Yiyu and piupiu;
thank you for throwing Rockets: zowen and ALA Oh;
thank you for throwing shallow water bombs: ala Oh;
thank you for casting domineering tickets or irrigating nutrient solution for me during the period from December 1222:10:45 to December 1321:32:18, 2019 ~
thank you for watching, see you tomorrow.
The author has something to say: soon, soon see, I send 4.
He raised his hand in a kill to kill gesture.
"I'll pick her up myself. If she joins the cop, then..."
Wang Qiang suddenly stopped, his face spilled a fierce.
This is a hint that Pei Jinhong may have taken refuge with the cop.
Pei Jinhong's opponent, Yin Yang, said: "the boundary river is not peaceful recently. On the day when sister Hong came back, an armed conflict broke out. Who knows if it's a cop or not? Sister Hong didn't come back early or late. It's a coincidence that she came back at this time."
Wang Qiang, dressed in a black suit and waistcoat, paced back and forth in the room.
Before the singer understood the whole story, she was dragged out.
"Brother Wang, what should I do?" The servant carefully examined his face.
* *
"fool."
The old man took the cup from the table and put it down. The lid of the cup overturned.
"No tea, no dinner. I'm so sad!"
Kuba patted on the forehead and remembered.
"What is he?"
Kuba scratched his head, as if puzzled: "he hasn't been out much recently. The people who sent him said that he He... "
The old man put the melon seeds on the plate: "what is Lin Ge doing recently?"
Kuba look a Lin: "I'm going to arrange."
"I heard that the boundary river is not peaceful recently. I don't know that it has disappeared for such a long time..."
The old man knocked melon seeds and looked straight ahead. The parrot poked his head on his shoulder.
"Dare not..."
Kuba quickly stepped back and showed his absolute loyalty with his hands together.
"After all, it's women's business."
The old man sneered, knocked melon seeds, and also fed one to the parrot on his shoulder.
"Although it's an ant, our goods come from her. If we die, we'll lose half of our sales, not to mention those beauties..."
Kuba hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak up.
"It's just a broker. It's OK to die."
The old man took a look and threw it aside.
Kuba handed the note up.
"To be specific, what's the situation?"
The woman tried to wipe it for him and was brushed away.
"Jin Hong found it?" The man sat up from the woman's arms with grape skin on his lips.
Two secret letters were sent to Kuba and Wang Qiang at the same time.
At the same time.
"You don't have to. Take care of your master."
The man's body was shocked suddenly, as if he had grown old, and his lips were shaking.
"Advanced lung cancer."
Lin Youyuan didn't want to hide from him, otherwise he wouldn't let people in. He bowed his head slightly and said in an astringent voice.
When he came to the corridor, he asked, "what's wrong?"
The man looked at him and strode away.
"Please." Lin Youyuan's close housekeeper also kept enough respect in front of him. He bowed slightly and put on a gesture of invitation.
Without waiting for him to answer, Lin Youyuan began to smile: "seeing off."
Knowing is one thing, seeing is another.
"You didn't Cough Have you known for a long time? "
Lin Youyuan slowed down for a while and looked up at him.
It seems unbelievable for a man to step back.
"Master, be calm and don't be excited."
The housekeeper patted him on the back and put on the oxygen mask.
He said these two words lightly, and began to cough and pant violently, which made the infusion stand crumble.
"Dead."
He had an oxygen tube in his nose and a ventilator beside him. His voice was dull and heavy, and his breathing was as heavy as a bellows.
Lin Youyuan nests in a wheelchair, skinny, blue and white hospital uniform on the body empty.
"Is Lin Yan really dead?" The man asked hastily and straightforwardly.
* *
if you are still here.It's good to see the sun again.
The woman put the lid of the electric kettle to the side, narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the sunshine.
All she has to do now is wait.
Women know that people all over the world are looking for the "golden pheasant". She doesn't even need extra action. As long as the news is released, someone will come to her door.
The man took the net and got into the cabin.
The middle-aged man of the bow strut looked back at her without any trace and winked at the people nearby.
She exchanged names with the boy.
"My name is Pei Jin..."
But she covered it up very well. At least when she raised her head to talk, she was a very miserable woman who was sold to Southeast Asia by her husband and wanted to sneak back by herself, but unfortunately fell into the water.
Holding the dirty electric kettle lid handed over by the villagers, the woman gently sipped the hot water, and her lips showed a strange smile.
The boy who rescued her saw that she had beautiful eyes and could not help blushing and saying, "what's your name? How did it show up here? "
The woman sat up and said thanks.
Looking at the black and blue face of the drowning woman, I thought she had suffered a lot. I also saw that she was all wet and had blood on her body. Several fishermen couldn't bear to take a blanket and put it on her.
"It's in China. It's a small fishing village beyond the river ahead."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "what is this?"
Mandarin with a southern accent.
"We are fishermen in the nearby fishing village."
"You Who are you
The woman frowned, coughed a few times, choked out the water in her lungs, and turned to wake up. Her eyes were still on guard.
"Girl, girl, wake up!"
Several people jumped into the shallow water pit and carried them on board.
"Come on, there's a man here!"
Some kind villagers cast their nets, but they couldn't pull them. When they turned over, they were shocked.
Several fishing boats came.
The tide rises and falls.
After a whirl, she couldn't catch anything any more and fell head first into the puddle beside the boundary river.
It was low-lying here. The woman rolled to the side of the road and bumped her head into the palm tree on the side of the road. As soon as she slipped, she seemed to struggle to climb up, but after all, she just pulled off a few withered vines and fell down.
The jeep took a turn and rolled off. A woman came down and crackled the bush.
Last night, it just rained. The soil was soft. The jeep sped by and the grass on the side of the road splashed with mud.
The boundary river not far away is flowing slowly, making the sound of gurgling water.
A jeep shuttled through the jungle.
Three days later, the border.
There is no forest in the world.
The woman looked up and tears rolled down slowly.
In this process, her heart was gradually split, and the part that belonged to the past came to a final conclusion with the distance from her.
In the gap between the car start, she can't help looking back, looking at her messy eyebrows, red eyes, smoking hands, dark hair, all of her. Until it turns into a little dot and can't be seen any more.
She spoke very slowly and in an obscure voice.
The woman came back and said, "let's go."
"It's time for you to go," the driver urged
Until the East shows the white belly, there are cigarette ends at the foot of song Yuhang.
What song Yuhang didn't know was that in the car parked not far away, someone looked at her silently all night.
She just squatted and smoked all night.
In the smog, the street lamp casts warm light, and April mosquitoes dance around her.
Song Yuhang squatted down beside the Carisolv on the road, looked at the dark room opposite, took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, smoothed it, took a lady's cigarette out, held it to his lips, and slapped the lighter on.
She was full of hope, but in the end she failed.
She said, jumping out of the car and walking up the long mountain road. How I wish I could turn the road in front and see the lights on in the villa.
Song Yuhang refused his kindness: "no, thank you. My family is here."
The driver stopped at the terminal and kindly reminded her, "Miss, did you take the opposite direction? There's no bus left at this point, so I'll go back, or I'll stop by - "
there's no one on the last bus to the suburbs late at night.
She threw money in and climbed up to find a seat.
The terminal is Qingshan villas.
She didn't know where to go, and she didn't want to go home so that her mother worried. As she walked, a bus stopped in front of her.
This time she didn't harass anyone.
She got up, her clothes were scratched, disheartened, and walked forward indifferently in the eyes of passers-by.
When he was pushed to the ground by another man's boyfriend, song Yuhang laughed and tears rolled down.She ran across the long street, turned the overpass, crossed the zebra crossing, walked onto the sidewalk and met many "Lin Yan", but they were not the one she was looking for.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
"What are you doing?" she said?! Are you looking for a fight? "
"Lin Yan!"
She saw someone wearing the same skirt and patted each other on the shoulder excitedly.
"I'm sorry, the wrong person."
"What are you doing?! Neuropathy? "
She broke off the shoulder of the girl in front of her: "Lin -"
Song Yuhang bit his teeth and ran to the street. The traffic lights were flashing, the traffic was busy and the pedestrians were busy.
No one answered her in the empty gym.
"Lin Yan, come out! I just Just I heard your voice just now It's you You're crying, aren't you? "
She turns around like a trapped animal.
When she stumbled out, the door was empty.
Without waiting for her to open the door, the woman ran away.
Song Yuhang's voice: "Lin Yan, is that you?"
Unexpectedly, the movement inside stopped.
She bent down to keep herself from crying.
Women do not dare to see, hastily do not open the line of sight, against the wall, covering the lips, tears, and laugh.
Rarely has she been completely out of control, let alone hysterical.
Song Yuhang is cruel and always wants to rub her into her bones, but as long as she shows a little bit of sobbing expression, that person will soften down and coax her.
In her impression, song Yuhang has always been restrained, calm, rational, a little bit of indulgence is also left to the skin blind date.
It's not always that there is no soul stirring time of parting, and she has never seen her cry so heartrending.
Her heart died with it, and she had to use all her strength to clench her fist tightly. Her nails sank into the meat, and she bit her lower lip. Only when she tasted a trace of blood on the tip of her tongue could she resist the impulse to rush in and hold her.
She knelt through the crack of the sandbag and cried.
"She herself I didn't get up again. "
"She didn't want to hand you over to others until she saw with her own eyes the ups and downs of your chest and felt the pulsation of your carotid artery. Then she handed you over to the doctor who came later."
Later, when the emergency doctors came, they knew that at that time, she had died because of excessive blood loss, not entirely because of cold.
In the cold winter of shuojiu, she knelt on the cold wet beach, shivering with the cold wind, and her lips were blue.
As soon as Lin Yan tried to do it, the wound on his shoulder began to bleed.
Feng Jianguo recalled that scene with slightly wet eyes.
"In fact, when she came up from the bottom of the sea, she was already in bad condition, you know Her illness can't be hurt. She insisted on effective cardiopulmonary resuscitation for half an hour before the ambulance arrived. "
"After you drove the car into the sea, Lin Yan jumped down. We I couldn't stop her. "
She remembered the last words Feng Jianguo said to her.
……
"Song team, I'm sorry for the change."
"This is Miss's legacy. It's returned to its original owner."
"Jiangcheng people's Procuratorate sealed up the property under the name of Lin Yan, the late forensic doctor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau according to law..."
"She said that she lived only for revenge, and she didn't know how long she could live, so she didn't dare to be moved."
"Miss told me a long time ago that she fell in love with a woman named song Yuhang."
"Over the years, you have been the only friend she has brought to us and acquiesced in."
Fist against sandbags did not move, empty venues only her heavy breathing and sobbing.
Song Yuhang gasped, buried his head, tears one by one hit the floor.
She hit the past with a fist, her arm trembled slightly, and the water on the sandbag flowed down.
Sweat soon wet the clothes, black hair wet on the forehead, dripping water.
Alcohol made her go crazy.
Song Yuhang also worked tirelessly to vent his pain one after another.
Sandbags dangling, indefatigably in a heavy punch bounce back.
In her eyes, there was only the swinging sandbag. She got up, grabbed her fist, jumped on it, hit and kicked, and roared angrily from the bottom of her throat.
song Yuhang climbed up the arena, stumbled over, Baijiu spilled all over her, and she didn't care. After 32, she left the bottle and threw it into the ground.
Long after work time, there was no one at night on weekdays, and only a dim wall lamp was on in the stadium.With a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine in her hand, she walked forward and came to the gymnasium where she used to fight.
The police car followed her for several hundred meters and left when they saw nothing unusual.
Song Yuhang pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his lip, loosened his hand from the wall, and stumbled forward with a wine bottle.
The police on the roadside patrol car looked at her and the lights were flashing.
she took a mouthful of Baijiu, smeared her lips, and then returned to feel the fence, wondering if she could turn over.
There were still several people watching, looking at her with a bad look.
She walked along the wall, shed tears as she walked, and soon found the back door of the nightclub.
Song Yuhang shivered and reddened his eyes. When he tasted her, he could feel a little warm.
Smoke is the Marlboro Lin Yan used to smoke.
song Yuhang lying on the street, the traffic whistle, she clutching her shoulders and limping up, and across the street, saw a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes and baijiu.
Before reaching the threshold, he was beaten black and blue and threw out.
Song Yuhang angrily walked back, and the young men scattered. She glanced back, suddenly turned around, pushed away the man who was talking to her, raised her feet and rushed straight in.
"If you don't spend, I'm sorry. Please come back."
The young man glanced at her, and several other bodyguards at the door surrounded her in the middle.
She was meant to test, who knows the other party heard her say to find someone, immediately alert up.
"I'll go in and find someone. I don't need so much money."
Forget it. Don't scare the snake.
With her hand in her pocket, she felt for the police officer's certificate and released it again.
It's an entertainment club or a black shop.
Song Yuhang thought that if he was dead, he would be five thousand. Who knows, he would throw out an astronomical number.
"If you want to get a card for 100000 yuan, you can still get the minimum consumption."
A look is poor, young men's eyes surfaced a trace of contempt.
The young man looked at her, and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, and there were no valuable accessories on her body. Even because her hair was messy, her jacket was open, and the laces of her combat boots were scattered, and the word "Luotuo" was written all over her body.
Song Yuhang looked up at the splendid sign: "how much can I get in?"
It seems that Feng Jianguo is right. This place only serves familiar guests.
"Yes, the club adopts the membership system. You can enter the club only if you apply for a card first."
Song Yuhang: "do you need a membership card to listen to music?"
Said the young man in suit and shoes with a slight estrangement.
"Hello, madam, please show me your membership card."
As expected, he was stopped.
Song Yuhang stood across the road, finished smoking a cigarette, stamped out the cigarette end and walked over.
Several handsome youths in suits, shoes and greasy hair were standing at the door. When they saw a car coming, they immediately went forward to open the door for people and bowed slightly to welcome them in.
The signboards were all carved with pear trees and hung high at the head of the room.
Hidden in the downtown area, the two-story antique buildings, with blue tile cornices, are magnificent, and the walls are decorated with colorful lights. The neon light almost lights up the whole street.
Huange nightclub.
* *
"Hey, mom, try this."
"Good boy, eat fast. There are so many dishes left. Jingxing, you can eat too."
She still doesn't like to talk much, but this lovely move is enough to make song's mother laugh.
Xiao Wei bit his chopsticks. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, he watched his mother bring food to his grandmother, while her grandmother was crying. She also gave her a piece of meat in the bowl.
"Mom, let her go. There's something else she can do. There's always something to look forward to."
After Song Yuhang left, song's mother looked at the closed door for a long time, until Ji Jingxing picked up a chopstick and put it into her bowl.
Song Yuhang shook his head: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't do it. I can promise you that I won't do anything to hurt myself and live a good life, but I have to be indifferent and regard it as nothing happened. I'm sorry, I can't do it."
But she's gone, and she can't eat her favorite hot pot any more.
Lin Yan should also sit here and enjoy the warmth.
All this is so beautiful and quiet.
The dishes are still watery.
Song Yuhang turned around and looked at them. The hot pot on the induction cooker was still bubbling and smelling.
Mother song got up and called her name in a sad voice: "Yuhang, don't go any more, don't go any more It worries us. "
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 44 Muyou, 42 Zuoyi, 16 ala Wo, 3 yunjue, 2 Yunxing, Yusheng of orange family, 2 Xihu vinegar fish with a lot of vinegar, 4 125 156, Nepenthe, manchuanqingmeng, Wu Luqi and qingkong ♀ Wanli, piupiu, born a man - 2019, Jing 1;Thanks to the little angel of irrigating nutrient solution: old Siji is not old Siji 86 bottles; let it be, 37 bottles; ala Wo 20 bottles; 19026765, heart locked, floating, YL, Fu moge, passing 10 bottles; diligent fish 7 bottles; west lake vinegar fish 6 bottles with a lot of vinegar; sunny sky ♀ Thank you very much for your support, and I will continue to work hard!
It's better to run into the sun than to choose the day. She said she wanted to eat hot pot, and she was absent-minded. Song Yuhang three two clean bowl of rice: "I'm full, go out a trip." Thank you for throwing grenades: Lu Yiyu and piupiu; thank you for throwing Rockets: zowen and ALA Oh; thank you for throwing shallow water bombs: ala Oh; thank you for casting domineering tickets or irrigating nutrient solution for me during the period from December 1222:10:45 to December 1321:32:18, 2019 ~ thank you for watching, see you tomorrow. The author has something to say: soon, soon see, I send 4. He raised his hand in a kill to kill gesture. "I'll pick her up myself. If she joins the cop, then..." Wang Qiang suddenly stopped, his face spilled a fierce. This is a hint that Pei Jinhong may have taken refuge with the cop. Pei Jinhong's opponent, Yin Yang, said: "the boundary river is not peaceful recently. On the day when sister Hong came back, an armed conflict broke out. Who knows if it's a cop or not? Sister Hong didn't come back early or late. It's a coincidence that she came back at this time." Wang Qiang, dressed in a black suit and waistcoat, paced back and forth in the room. Before the singer understood the whole story, she was dragged out. "Brother Wang, what should I do?" The servant carefully examined his face. * * "fool." The old man took the cup from the table and put it down. The lid of the cup overturned. "No tea, no dinner. I'm so sad!" Kuba patted on the forehead and remembered. "What is he?" Kuba scratched his head, as if puzzled: "he hasn't been out much recently. The people who sent him said that he He... " The old man put the melon seeds on the plate: "what is Lin Ge doing recently?" Kuba look a Lin: "I'm going to arrange." "I heard that the boundary river is not peaceful recently. I don't know that it has disappeared for such a long time..." The old man knocked melon seeds and looked straight ahead. The parrot poked his head on his shoulder. "Dare not..." Kuba quickly stepped back and showed his absolute loyalty with his hands together. "After all, it's women's business." The old man sneered, knocked melon seeds, and also fed one to the parrot on his shoulder. "Although it's an ant, our goods come from her. If we die, we'll lose half of our sales, not to mention those beauties..." Kuba hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak up. "It's just a broker. It's OK to die." The old man took a look and threw it aside. Kuba handed the note up. "To be specific, what's the situation?" The woman tried to wipe it for him and was brushed away. "Jin Hong found it?" The man sat up from the woman's arms with grape skin on his lips. Two secret letters were sent to Kuba and Wang Qiang at the same time. At the same time. "You don't have to. Take care of your master." The man's body was shocked suddenly, as if he had grown old, and his lips were shaking. "Advanced lung cancer." Lin Youyuan didn't want to hide from him, otherwise he wouldn't let people in. He bowed his head slightly and said in an astringent voice. When he came to the corridor, he asked, "what's wrong?" The man looked at him and strode away. "Please." Lin Youyuan's close housekeeper also kept enough respect in front of him. He bowed slightly and put on a gesture of invitation. Without waiting for him to answer, Lin Youyuan began to smile: "seeing off." Knowing is one thing, seeing is another. "You didn't Cough Have you known for a long time? " Lin Youyuan slowed down for a while and looked up at him. It seems unbelievable for a man to step back. "Master, be calm and don't be excited." The housekeeper patted him on the back and put on the oxygen mask. He said these two words lightly, and began to cough and pant violently, which made the infusion stand crumble. "Dead." He had an oxygen tube in his nose and a ventilator beside him. His voice was dull and heavy, and his breathing was as heavy as a bellows. Lin Youyuan nests in a wheelchair, skinny, blue and white hospital uniform on the body empty. "Is Lin Yan really dead?" The man asked hastily and straightforwardly. * * if you are still here.It's good to see the sun again. The woman put the lid of the electric kettle to the side, narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the sunshine. All she has to do now is wait. Women know that people all over the world are looking for the "golden pheasant". She doesn't even need extra action. As long as the news is released, someone will come to her door. The man took the net and got into the cabin. The middle-aged man of the bow strut looked back at her without any trace and winked at the people nearby. She exchanged names with the boy. "My name is Pei Jin..." But she covered it up very well. At least when she raised her head to talk, she was a very miserable woman who was sold to Southeast Asia by her husband and wanted to sneak back by herself, but unfortunately fell into the water. Holding the dirty electric kettle lid handed over by the villagers, the woman gently sipped the hot water, and her lips showed a strange smile. The boy who rescued her saw that she had beautiful eyes and could not help blushing and saying, "what's your name? How did it show up here? " The woman sat up and said thanks. Looking at the black and blue face of the drowning woman, I thought she had suffered a lot. I also saw that she was all wet and had blood on her body. Several fishermen couldn't bear to take a blanket and put it on her. "It's in China. It's a small fishing village beyond the river ahead." The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "what is this?" Mandarin with a southern accent. "We are fishermen in the nearby fishing village." "You Who are you The woman frowned, coughed a few times, choked out the water in her lungs, and turned to wake up. Her eyes were still on guard. "Girl, girl, wake up!" Several people jumped into the shallow water pit and carried them on board. "Come on, there's a man here!" Some kind villagers cast their nets, but they couldn't pull them. When they turned over, they were shocked. Several fishing boats came. The tide rises and falls. After a whirl, she couldn't catch anything any more and fell head first into the puddle beside the boundary river. It was low-lying here. The woman rolled to the side of the road and bumped her head into the palm tree on the side of the road. As soon as she slipped, she seemed to struggle to climb up, but after all, she just pulled off a few withered vines and fell down. The jeep took a turn and rolled off. A woman came down and crackled the bush. Last night, it just rained. The soil was soft. The jeep sped by and the grass on the side of the road splashed with mud. The boundary river not far away is flowing slowly, making the sound of gurgling water. A jeep shuttled through the jungle. Three days later, the border. There is no forest in the world. The woman looked up and tears rolled down slowly. In this process, her heart was gradually split, and the part that belonged to the past came to a final conclusion with the distance from her. In the gap between the car start, she can't help looking back, looking at her messy eyebrows, red eyes, smoking hands, dark hair, all of her. Until it turns into a little dot and can't be seen any more. She spoke very slowly and in an obscure voice. The woman came back and said, "let's go." "It's time for you to go," the driver urged Until the East shows the white belly, there are cigarette ends at the foot of song Yuhang. What song Yuhang didn't know was that in the car parked not far away, someone looked at her silently all night. She just squatted and smoked all night. In the smog, the street lamp casts warm light, and April mosquitoes dance around her. Song Yuhang squatted down beside the Carisolv on the road, looked at the dark room opposite, took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, smoothed it, took a lady's cigarette out, held it to his lips, and slapped the lighter on. She was full of hope, but in the end she failed. She said, jumping out of the car and walking up the long mountain road. How I wish I could turn the road in front and see the lights on in the villa. Song Yuhang refused his kindness: "no, thank you. My family is here." The driver stopped at the terminal and kindly reminded her, "Miss, did you take the opposite direction? There's no bus left at this point, so I'll go back, or I'll stop by - "there's no one on the last bus to the suburbs late at night. She threw money in and climbed up to find a seat. The terminal is Qingshan villas. She didn't know where to go, and she didn't want to go home so that her mother worried. As she walked, a bus stopped in front of her. This time she didn't harass anyone. She got up, her clothes were scratched, disheartened, and walked forward indifferently in the eyes of passers-by. When he was pushed to the ground by another man's boyfriend, song Yuhang laughed and tears rolled down.She ran across the long street, turned the overpass, crossed the zebra crossing, walked onto the sidewalk and met many "Lin Yan", but they were not the one she was looking for. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." "What are you doing?" she said?! Are you looking for a fight? " "Lin Yan!" She saw someone wearing the same skirt and patted each other on the shoulder excitedly. "I'm sorry, the wrong person." "What are you doing?! Neuropathy? " She broke off the shoulder of the girl in front of her: "Lin -" Song Yuhang bit his teeth and ran to the street. The traffic lights were flashing, the traffic was busy and the pedestrians were busy. No one answered her in the empty gym. "Lin Yan, come out! I just Just I heard your voice just now It's you You're crying, aren't you? " She turns around like a trapped animal. When she stumbled out, the door was empty. Without waiting for her to open the door, the woman ran away. Song Yuhang's voice: "Lin Yan, is that you?" Unexpectedly, the movement inside stopped. She bent down to keep herself from crying. Women do not dare to see, hastily do not open the line of sight, against the wall, covering the lips, tears, and laugh. Rarely has she been completely out of control, let alone hysterical. Song Yuhang is cruel and always wants to rub her into her bones, but as long as she shows a little bit of sobbing expression, that person will soften down and coax her. In her impression, song Yuhang has always been restrained, calm, rational, a little bit of indulgence is also left to the skin blind date. It's not always that there is no soul stirring time of parting, and she has never seen her cry so heartrending. Her heart died with it, and she had to use all her strength to clench her fist tightly. Her nails sank into the meat, and she bit her lower lip. Only when she tasted a trace of blood on the tip of her tongue could she resist the impulse to rush in and hold her. She knelt through the crack of the sandbag and cried. "She herself I didn't get up again. " "She didn't want to hand you over to others until she saw with her own eyes the ups and downs of your chest and felt the pulsation of your carotid artery. Then she handed you over to the doctor who came later." Later, when the emergency doctors came, they knew that at that time, she had died because of excessive blood loss, not entirely because of cold. In the cold winter of shuojiu, she knelt on the cold wet beach, shivering with the cold wind, and her lips were blue. As soon as Lin Yan tried to do it, the wound on his shoulder began to bleed. Feng Jianguo recalled that scene with slightly wet eyes. "In fact, when she came up from the bottom of the sea, she was already in bad condition, you know Her illness can't be hurt. She insisted on effective cardiopulmonary resuscitation for half an hour before the ambulance arrived. " "After you drove the car into the sea, Lin Yan jumped down. We I couldn't stop her. " She remembered the last words Feng Jianguo said to her. "Song team, I'm sorry for the change." "This is Miss's legacy. It's returned to its original owner." "Jiangcheng people's Procuratorate sealed up the property under the name of Lin Yan, the late forensic doctor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau according to law..." "She said that she lived only for revenge, and she didn't know how long she could live, so she didn't dare to be moved." "Miss told me a long time ago that she fell in love with a woman named song Yuhang." "Over the years, you have been the only friend she has brought to us and acquiesced in." Fist against sandbags did not move, empty venues only her heavy breathing and sobbing. Song Yuhang gasped, buried his head, tears one by one hit the floor. She hit the past with a fist, her arm trembled slightly, and the water on the sandbag flowed down. Sweat soon wet the clothes, black hair wet on the forehead, dripping water. Alcohol made her go crazy. Song Yuhang also worked tirelessly to vent his pain one after another. Sandbags dangling, indefatigably in a heavy punch bounce back. In her eyes, there was only the swinging sandbag. She got up, grabbed her fist, jumped on it, hit and kicked, and roared angrily from the bottom of her throat. song Yuhang climbed up the arena, stumbled over, Baijiu spilled all over her, and she didn't care. After 32, she left the bottle and threw it into the ground. Long after work time, there was no one at night on weekdays, and only a dim wall lamp was on in the stadium.With a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine in her hand, she walked forward and came to the gymnasium where she used to fight. The police car followed her for several hundred meters and left when they saw nothing unusual. Song Yuhang pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his lip, loosened his hand from the wall, and stumbled forward with a wine bottle. The police on the roadside patrol car looked at her and the lights were flashing. she took a mouthful of Baijiu, smeared her lips, and then returned to feel the fence, wondering if she could turn over. There were still several people watching, looking at her with a bad look. She walked along the wall, shed tears as she walked, and soon found the back door of the nightclub. Song Yuhang shivered and reddened his eyes. When he tasted her, he could feel a little warm. Smoke is the Marlboro Lin Yan used to smoke. song Yuhang lying on the street, the traffic whistle, she clutching her shoulders and limping up, and across the street, saw a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes and baijiu. Before reaching the threshold, he was beaten black and blue and threw out. Song Yuhang angrily walked back, and the young men scattered. She glanced back, suddenly turned around, pushed away the man who was talking to her, raised her feet and rushed straight in. "If you don't spend, I'm sorry. Please come back." The young man glanced at her, and several other bodyguards at the door surrounded her in the middle. She was meant to test, who knows the other party heard her say to find someone, immediately alert up. "I'll go in and find someone. I don't need so much money." Forget it. Don't scare the snake. With her hand in her pocket, she felt for the police officer's certificate and released it again. It's an entertainment club or a black shop. Song Yuhang thought that if he was dead, he would be five thousand. Who knows, he would throw out an astronomical number. "If you want to get a card for 100000 yuan, you can still get the minimum consumption." A look is poor, young men's eyes surfaced a trace of contempt. The young man looked at her, and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, and there were no valuable accessories on her body. Even because her hair was messy, her jacket was open, and the laces of her combat boots were scattered, and the word "Luotuo" was written all over her body. Song Yuhang looked up at the splendid sign: "how much can I get in?" It seems that Feng Jianguo is right. This place only serves familiar guests. "Yes, the club adopts the membership system. You can enter the club only if you apply for a card first." Song Yuhang: "do you need a membership card to listen to music?" Said the young man in suit and shoes with a slight estrangement. "Hello, madam, please show me your membership card." As expected, he was stopped. Song Yuhang stood across the road, finished smoking a cigarette, stamped out the cigarette end and walked over. Several handsome youths in suits, shoes and greasy hair were standing at the door. When they saw a car coming, they immediately went forward to open the door for people and bowed slightly to welcome them in. The signboards were all carved with pear trees and hung high at the head of the room. Hidden in the downtown area, the two-story antique buildings, with blue tile cornices, are magnificent, and the walls are decorated with colorful lights. The neon light almost lights up the whole street. Huange nightclub. * * "Hey, mom, try this." "Good boy, eat fast. There are so many dishes left. Jingxing, you can eat too." She still doesn't like to talk much, but this lovely move is enough to make song's mother laugh. Xiao Wei bit his chopsticks. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, he watched his mother bring food to his grandmother, while her grandmother was crying. She also gave her a piece of meat in the bowl. "Mom, let her go. There's something else she can do. There's always something to look forward to." After Song Yuhang left, song's mother looked at the closed door for a long time, until Ji Jingxing picked up a chopstick and put it into her bowl. Song Yuhang shook his head: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't do it. I can promise you that I won't do anything to hurt myself and live a good life, but I have to be indifferent and regard it as nothing happened. I'm sorry, I can't do it." But she's gone, and she can't eat her favorite hot pot any more. Lin Yan should also sit here and enjoy the warmth. All this is so beautiful and quiet. The dishes are still watery. Song Yuhang turned around and looked at them. The hot pot on the induction cooker was still bubbling and smelling. Mother song got up and called her name in a sad voice: "Yuhang, don't go any more, don't go any more It worries us. " Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 44 Muyou, 42 Zuoyi, 16 ala Wo, 3 yunjue, 2 Yunxing, Yusheng of orange family, 2 Xihu vinegar fish with a lot of vinegar, 4 125 156, Nepenthe, manchuanqingmeng, Wu Luqi and qingkong Wanli, piupiu, born a man - 2019, Jing 1;Thanks to the little angel of irrigating nutrient solution: old Siji is not old Siji 86 bottles; let it be, 37 bottles; ala Wo 20 bottles; 19026765, heart locked, floating, YL, Fu moge, passing 10 bottles; diligent fish 7 bottles; west lake vinegar fish 6 bottles with a lot of vinegar; sunny sky Thank you very much for your support, and I will continue to work hard!
