Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

271 Torment to the extreme (3000)

"Your mother has suffered a lot of grievances?" Minister Qiu's hoarse voice filled the ward.

She didn't want to think too much, so she took a breath and nodded as an admission, taking the oxygen mask: "Put it on, it's good for the body."

Minister Qiu waved his hand: "I don't have children, do you know?"

She was shocked, and a little incredible flashed across her little face. She thought about Minister Qiu's age, at least... Da...

"I have no fertility, and I only have an adopted son. After all, I am not my wife's biological child. I am good to my wife and I can't afford to spend her whole life..." Minister Qiu made a move to sit up, and Lin Yitong hurriedly reached out to support his back and raised the back of the chair. "It's understandable that she betrayed me."

After saying that, he stared at her and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So I don't know why there are people who can give birth to a child, but they don't want to give birth to it and don't raise it..."

Her little face was slightly pale, and she stood up and adjusted the flow rate with her slender hands. Her heart was shocked, "I won't comment on your husband and wife's life."

Minister Qiu also raised his head and closed his eyes, looking very tired: "Lying on the wound hurts, I feel more comfortable..."

She heard this and bent down to check the wound's healing status.

"You will stay in this hospital in the future and not leave for a short time?" Minister Qiu opened his eyes slightly and narrowed his head.

"Don't leave." She didn't look up.

Minister Qiu nodded and closed his eyes: "Let you give me the main treatment...I don't want others...When I'm discharged from the hospital, you will be a private doctor to see me of the injury. I will continue to work for two years and will not retreat...If someone makes things difficult for you in the future, you and - my age is enough to be your uncle..."

The slender figure suddenly stood there, looking at the tired face with his eyes closed, and instantly understood what he meant. Some men always expressed their emotions in a way that they were always introverted and confident. She was able to confirm at this moment that she had a clear distinction between love and hate, and calmness and courage that won the Minister Qiu's extra look. This sudden favor also made her feel a little shaken.

She never took the big shots too seriously. She was grateful in her heart, tucked the quilt for him, opened the window and walked out of the ward.

…………

"What did you say?"

The night outside the window was hazy, and Lin Yitong sat at the filing table and asked out loud without believing it.

You Zhanyong picked up the filing file written by the intern police and looked at it a few times, put it down, and looked at Lin Yitong: "This case has had a great social impact. The procuratorate has intervened in the investigation and has been transferred to the General Administration. Moreover, the situations you mentioned are also under investigation."

"The court will be held in one month after evidence collection."

Her face turned pale, but she still couldn't believe it: "Officer You, what I want to report is her attempted murder..."

"I know," You Zhanyong answered readily, repeating again, "I said that it has been filed. Today I personally took people to the former site of the 'Xintian Bodyguard Company', and arrested the founder to the bureau. The people from that year were also being pursued and reviewed one by one. Do you want to see it? I'll take you there."

She was shocked, far from expecting that things had progressed to this point. You Zhanyong reminded her again: "I thought Chief Huo had been here since the morning to the present, you know."

Her fist, which she placed on the table, clenched slowly. In the morning, Hosran couldn't wait for her answer and rushed out of the door staggeringly. She had a premonition, but she never thought it was true.

——Would you think someone who has hurt you will let him go?

"Impossible," she smiled bitterly, "I have thought about the possibility of your case a hundred times, but the result is absolutely not, because Yun Fei will never admit it herself..."

You Zhanyong put a small recorder in front of her and interrupted her with silence.

"I always admire Chief Huo's character, so I just pretend that this thing is turned a blind eye and never pursue it, but this is only once."

He suddenly remembered that he went to the procuratorate today and happened to see Han Feng communicating with several prosecutors. His voice was very small but it was not difficult for him to do criminal investigation. The content of their conversation was that they should not easily sentence Yun Fei to death, and give her a chance to survive in prison.

At that time, he really couldn't figure out why.

In a trance, the beautiful young woman in front of her had already stood up, and she looked just as dazed. Without saying "goodbye", she turned around and walked out of the door.

The child had already told Sister Qin and the others to pick her up. At this moment, she was alone, but every day, the drizzle of autumn rain came down. Lin Yitong looked up at the sky, and her consciousness suddenly became clear.

Checked.

Lin Yitong, everything is already being investigated.

Her eyes were slowly filled with tears, very hot, thinking of that year

She never forgot that massacre and that pain in this life, and now she finally retaliated against the person she should have revenged.

She walked into the rain, letting tears blend with the rain, embracing this sobering scene.

After a long time, the raindrops above the head suddenly stopped.

Lin Yitong opened her eyes and saw a large black umbrella like ink on her head.

Her whole body froze slightly, and the little hand beside her subconsciously clenched. She turned around and saw Hosran's ink coat with the same tone as the umbrella. The tone and eyes made her feel less arrogant for the first time.

"Is it cold?" He spoke in a hoarse voice. Seeing that she was only wearing a thin cardigan and autumn skirt, her long hair was slightly wet by the rain.

Today, he personally sent Yun Fei to the procuratorate for investigation. In a month, she would get the results she wanted.

She said in every way that she didn't want him to help, and she just enjoyed such results with so much gratitude. Thinking of this, she felt like she was enlightened and instantly reminded herself in her heart that she shouldn't have done this!

——Lin Yitong, you should have come with it yourself. It’s just that you don’t have the ability and you are too cowardly!

A pale sneer appeared on her little face: "What you call compensation and recovery is to bring the person who has hurt me to justice? Hosran, do you think this is enough?"

No. Not enough.

Maybe he had thought so naively before, but later he really knew it. It was not enough.

Her struggles, explanations, compromises, and cries back then were all filled with memories. No matter how many people he killed, no matter how much hatred he repaid, no matter how much pain he suffered, he could not go back.

Hosran walked forward slowly, and his trembling arms suddenly wrapped her thin body into his arms! Her clothes were slightly wet, and even her hair was slightly cold. At this moment, Hosran had only one thought left in her mind... She must be very cold.

"..." She was stunned and hadn't reacted yet. The hot embrace did block the cold wind of most of the autumn nights. The warmth came, making her look dazed.

After she realized her reaction, her little hand suddenly supported his chest and forced herself to wake up.

But before she could say a word, she suddenly turned dizzy. Hosran wrapped her tightly, picked her up suddenly, and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.

She screamed softly, and fell into his arms and suddenly his nerves were tense. I wonder what he wanted to do. It was not until the car door was slammed and the sound of rain outside the window was gone. She realized that she was in the car, and it was still in the man's hot arms!

"..." Such a scene and dark environment would make her become fragile. Lin Yitong breathed lightly, raised her head, trying to keep her little face cold, "Hosran, you..."

"Don't wear so little anymore... It doesn't matter, but you can't... In the email, I've clearly told you so many times, why... you... you won't listen?" Huo Siran's strong long arms refused to let go, his handsome face turned pale, and his black eyes were filled with despair, and he bowed his head and whispered.

He hugged her thin body tightly, gently stroked her little face with his palm, and his eyes gradually became congested: "Do you still remember that thing? Do you remember?"

His abnormality today shocked Lin Yitong and did not dare to act rashly. What was he talking about?

But Hosran smiled miserably, and he smiled so desolately. What did he want to do when he asked this question? Tell her? Hosran, do you have the courage and qualification to tell her?

"I'm sorry..." The three low and dumb words came out from the depths of the chest and lungs like weeping blood, and the vocal cords seemed to be torn apart. But now he seemed to be not enough to say these three words.

Tongtong. Sorry.

"I remember that time... I scolded you, and... beat you..." The rough fingertips trembled across her smooth side face as if they were afraid to touch her. "I really hated her to the extreme at that time, and... Is it so stupid? Does it hurt? Tongtong, it hurts very much, doesn't it?"

Even when she met again, she slapped him more than once, spared no effort. But what he knew was how the strength of men and women, the strength of soldiers and ordinary people could be similar?

Hosran closed his eyes and kissed her eyebrows deeply, wishing that his arms would ignite a flame and burn him to vent the pain and regret that was about to crush him!

Who will tell him how to do it! How to hold on!!!

"I really don't know what to do..." He trembled all over, his lips twisted against her forehead, as if he was dragged into an abyss of pain and was about to drown and die. His voice was already filled with a hoarse nasal sound, "Tell me, teach me how to make up for it! How can you not feel pain!!"

———————
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next