He is more fickle than Fengyue

Speaking of this, Song Qianqian seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, huge tears fell from her eyes, with indescribable tenderness, which made people feel sympathy and pity, "Brother Beichen, I don't want to die."

"It took us a long time to get back together. If I die, I won't be able to see Brother Beichen. I can't bear it."

Song Qianqian cried until the pear blossoms were raining, and Lu Beichen saw it, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

He stretched out his hand, took Song Qianqian into his arms, patted her on the back lightly and comforted her, "Sorry, it's my fault that made you worry."

He felt that he deserved to die. During his most difficult time, Bo Yan betrayed him, abandoned him, and fell into the arms of others. At that time, only Qianqian was always by his side and took good care of him.

Even during that period of time, he was like a lunatic, losing control of his emotions all the time, Qianqian accepted all the orders, never left, and her strong appearance made him feel distressed.

Even though she had wronged her a lot, she still smiled at him and said, it's okay, she never cried in front of him, only twice when he saw her secretly wiping tears.

Thinking that it was Qianqian who dug him out of the ruins, thinking that when he opened his eyes, he saw all ten of her fingers had been dug up and bleeding, even if it was bandaged, the blood could dye the thick gauze red.

Thinking that her right hand, which she loves to paint most for himself, was injured by a stone, and she would never be able to pick up a paintbrush for a long time, he swore that he would never let her down in his life.

But later, he still married Bo Yan, and even for Bo Yan, he hurt her again and again, and put her in danger again and again, and now, he still wants to rescue Bo Yan from prison?

He suddenly felt ashamed of Qianqian, wishing he could slap himself twice on the spot, "Qianqian, what you just said just now, you took it as me talking nonsense."

"Bo Yan killed you again and again, and it will be cheap for her to stay in prison. Don't worry, I won't say this again in the future."

"Today, it's Brother Beichen who is bad."

Song Qianqian sniffed in his arms, "It's okay, maybe I'm too narrow-minded."

"It's none of your business, let's go. Brother Beichen will take you out shopping. Didn't you say before that you want a bag that suits you? Brother Beichen will accompany you to choose it today."

Song Qianqian nodded obediently, "Yes."

Of course, all her cuteness is just pretending, but deep down in her heart, she has long hated Bo Yan to the bone.

She never thought that she took such a big risk, sacrificed Aunt Qin, and even stabbed herself in the stomach, and then sent Bo Yan to prison. As a result, Lu Beichen's heart softened, and she wanted to put Bo Yan in prison. Bring it out?

How can it be?How could she agree?God knows how painful it was when the knife was inserted into the stomach, and it will leave an ugly scar in the future. She has worked so hard, and she will never allow it to fall short.

Although she made Lu Beichen dispel this idea now, it was only temporary. Since he had such thoughts and failed to achieve his goal today, he would only think about it from time to time, and one day, she would rescue Bo Yan! !

She knows Lu Beichen too well, so she can't keep a thin cigarette, even if she is kept in prison, it is a time bomb that may explode at any time, only when she dies, everything is really over, and she can have no worries .

I blamed her before, but I still wanted to toss and toss her, let her experience it, this life is worse than death, let her enjoy the next prison life, but Lu Beichen's reaction made her figure it out, Bo Smoke must die.

Lu Beichen took out a tissue, wiped away her tears, and took her hand, "Let's go."

He thought that life would go on like this, even if he couldn't sleep all night, even if he couldn't control himself, but at least in front of Song Qianqian, he would never mention the word Boyan again to hurt her, let alone say There is no such thing as bringing thin smoke out of the prison.

But he never expected that in the past month or so, everything was turned upside down again. He never expected that in order to bring Bo Yan out, he promised Song Qianqian that he would divorce Bo Yan and marry her.

Moreover, driving Bo Yan's family out of Nancheng, making them unable to set foot in Nancheng for the rest of their lives, and giving her enough sense of security, all of this originated from Bo Yan lying on the ground covered in blood and convulsing.

Ever since Bo Yan had an accident in prison, Lu Beichen had confessed to Xiao Yat-xuan, staring at Bo Yan a little bit, it doesn't matter if she suffers or suffers, but at least her life cannot be put in danger.

Bo Yan's eyes hurt very much. After almost a week of recuperation, the gauze was removed and she saw the light again. Fortunately, she only suffered a slight injury. Otherwise, she couldn't imagine that the rest of her life would be nothing but darkness. What would she do? Get over it.

The supervisor in the prison changed a cell for Bo Yan, and the people here are no longer as vicious as before, and they didn't bully her, but the lesson from the past still left her with lingering fears, and she dared not trust anyone easily, for fear of being caught in something. trap.

Especially in the previous prison, they kept talking about what they said, and the higher-ups said hello. She thought it was Lu Beichen who said hello to prevent her from having a good life in prison, but when it was critical, Lu Beichen rushed to save her. She, she knew it wasn't him who did it.

Therefore, without even thinking about the remaining suspects, Bo Yan knew that it must be Song Qianqian. She dared to be so blatant, because Song Qianqian believed that Lu Beichen would not believe her, and would not listen to her explanation in a few words.

In the new prison, everyone gets along very happily, except Bo Yan who always likes to stay by herself and doesn't want to contact others. Everyone is used to her like this, so they don't talk to her very much.

In the evening, it rained heavily.

The rain in summer always comes quickly and quickly, hitting the roof like popping beans, making a crackling sound, which makes it hard to fall asleep.

Someone complained, "Why has it been raining in the middle of the night recently, making my head hurt from the noise, and keeping people from sleeping?"

The people around her patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, just get used to it, go to sleep, or you won't have the strength to work tomorrow."

Not long after, everyone fell asleep, and there were bursts of snoring in the air, one after another.

Coupled with the heavy rain that slammed the iron windows, Bo Yan couldn't sleep at all. After all, she had just been imprisoned not long ago and hadn't fully gotten used to it yet.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Bo Yan finally got up unbearably, sat at the end of the bed, looked at the dark iron window, and listened to the sound of rain in a daze.

I don't know how it is now, every year, do you miss her very much?And mother, is she used to taking it with her every year?Lu Beichen didn't allow her family to visit the prison, she didn't know anything.

As for her mother picking up Bo Nian and leaving the hospital, Xiao Yixuan showed up once and kindly told her about Bo Nian. She thought, after she went to prison, her mother must be very sad.

She was not in good health, and at such an advanced age, not only did she have to worry about her, but she also had to help take care of the child. After giving birth to a daughter like her, the mother must have suffered bad luck.

She made one wrong step, one wrong step, and killed everyone who cared about her and cared about her, so she always felt more and more guilty when the night was quiet.

There seemed to be a ball of wet cotton stuck in her throat, she couldn't cough it out, couldn't swallow it, it was stuck there, making it difficult for her to even breathe, and her whole body was in extreme pain.

She hugged her knees and buried her head deeply. Only in this way could she forcefully restrain her emotions and not cry out loud.

Feeling someone approaching vaguely, she suddenly raised her head, "Who?"

Sadness is sad, but the vigilance that should be there is still there in this poor place.

"it's me."

In the darkness, Bo Yan couldn't see who it was, but he could distinguish the other party's voice.

Since she changed prisons, her life has become much calmer. She doesn't socialize with others, but there is someone who is about her age and shows more concern for her. It is this one now, and she is naturally a little familiar.

At the beginning, she was quite resistant, and it took more than half a month before she relaxed, but she was limited to saying a few words occasionally, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you go to bed?" The man groped over and sat beside her. "Are you homesick? Or are you missing your family?"

Bo Yan didn't say a word, but the man asked, "Or is it that their snoring is too loud, disturbing you and making you unable to sleep? Shall I remind them?"

One more thing is worse than one less thing, Bo Yan shook her head, "No, it has nothing to do with them, it's because the rain is too heavy."

"That's it, then there's nothing I can do. I can only endure it. I can't tell the rain to stop, and God doesn't listen to me. Just listen to me."

Speaking of this, the man seemed to find it quite funny, so he laughed out loud, "Right?"

How could Bo Yan have the heart to joke with her, "Go to sleep."

The man asked, can we sleep together? "

Bo Yan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the other party got into her bed a second earlier, "Let's sleep together, I'm a bit cold, the two of us squeeze together to get warmer."

Bo Yan said, "I like to sleep alone."

However, the other party was too shameless, and her voice was sweet, so Bo Yan couldn't refuse in the end, so she could only squeeze with her.

There are so many people here, what can happen if you sleep, after a little relaxation of vigilance, Bo Yan fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that in the middle of the night, she probably didn't cover her with a quilt, her feet got cold, her throat felt a little uncomfortable, and she began to cough, which got worse and worse.

So, she opened her eyes and subconsciously propped herself up.

At the same time, his chest was severely pressed down by his elbow.

In the next second, a chill ran across his neck.

Things were going too fast, before she had any time to react, she felt liquid gushing out.

She reached out and touched it, and there was a sticky liquid in her palm.

She suddenly realized something, and her almond eyes widened sharply.

It's the blade.

Someone smeared her neck with a razor blade.

By the time she reacted, it was already too late.

She subconsciously covered her neck to stop the loss of blood, and instinctively wanted to speak and ask for help.

But she opened her mouth wide, but because the blade cut too deeply, she couldn't say anything.

Someone whispered in the ear, "Did no one tell you, in this kind of place, no one is trustworthy, and you still dare to let me sleep in your bed, this time, let me teach you a lesson, Don't be so naive in your next life."

is her! !

Even if Bo Yan knew who did it now, it was useless, because she had no time to think about anything else.

She could clearly feel that blood was being lost and life was being lost.

There is no moon or starless night, only heavy rain that seems to stop forever.

In the prison cell, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't see anything, her instinctive will to survive made her struggle to get out of bed, almost crawled over, and smashed the heavy iron door with difficulty, "Kang Bang, Bang Bang Bang!!"

There was a burning pain in the neck, as if there were thousands of fires burning, "Kang kuang kuang, kuang kuang kuang!!"

Help, help--

More and more blood poured out from between the fingers.

She clutched the wound tightly, and pressed it tightly with all her strength.

The desire to survive forced her to speak out, "Help... help..."

At the same time, blood surged in his throat.

She still wanted to speak, opened her mouth, and spurted out blood, "Pfft..."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The sleeping people were woken up one after another.

She heard footsteps coming, but she couldn't make a sound, only a rattling in her throat.

The body fell down weakly, trembling and convulsing uncontrollably, but his hands were still tightly covering the wound on his neck.

"I'll go, she wiped her neck!!"

"A lot of blood, I can smell blood!!"

"Save people quickly, prison guards, the early warning has killed people, save people quickly!!"

Bo Yan lay in a pool of blood, only breathing more and more heavily, his chest heaving and heaving.

She's going to be out of breath, she's going to be out of breath soon.

Bo Yan never expected that she would be on all possible defenses, but she still couldn't.

She's careful enough, isn't she?

She hardly talks to anyone anymore, why can't she hide?

I am already in prison, why is no one going to her?

She just fell in love with someone wrongly when she was young, why didn't God even give her a chance to make amends?Do you have to force her to die?

She just fell in love wrongly, and it wasn't murder and arson. Why didn't she be given the slightest chance?

It hurts, it's cold...

The blood kept gushing out, she was covered in blood, even her eyes were stained with blood.

One second before she lost consciousness, she finally heard the sound of the iron door opening, and heard the chaotic noise in her ears, "Comrade police, she committed suicide, save her!!"

"Woo, it's scary, she's bleeding a lot!!"

"If you don't save it, it will be too late!!"

"Hey, how are you? Are you alright?" Warning slapped her cheek, and finally saw light in her blood-colored eyes.

Just, for a brief second.

Soon her world was plunged into darkness again.

Endless darkness swallowed her.