crimson greed

The dark night seems to be endless, and the blue light of the sky cannot be seen.

After nine o'clock at night, the sound of horns on the road gradually broke the quiet moonlit night.

"Qiao Yan? Qiao Yan, where are you?" Under the neon lights on the opposite side, Fei Li panicked and swept towards the passers-by on the road, looking for them one by one, anxious and confused.

"Qiao Yan! Can you come out? I'm here, I'm worried, come out!" Fei Li was about to cry, her heart was like a pile of stones, and she was almost out of breath, extremely heavy.

She clenched the shoes in her hand and continued to search.

"Joe Yan!"

Through the silver mottled moonlight, the sound of the wind spread in the ear, Qiao Yan walked aimlessly in the middle of the night, just ran out and even threw the shoes there, bare white and tender ankles, stepped step by step on the asphalt stone road, From time to time, finely crushed stones were pierced into her flesh, causing a stabbing pain.

The road ahead was vague, and she was standing in the darkest place, slowly squatting down, shivering and shrunk into a ball, thinking of a ball of hair.

A crystal teardrop hung on the long, straight eyelashes. With a slight blink, it splashed on the back of his hand, and the warmth was instantly taken away by the night wind.

She has no urge to cry, her mother never cherishes her, no one in the world cares about her, and she was born in a chaotic corner, her life is worthless, and her tears are not worth cherishing.

But why did she feel so sad when she heard what Fei Li said.

In this world, Fei Li is the second person she really likes. She takes care of herself, keeps her company, and gives her a very warm home.

If even she thinks she's dirty...

A pair of white shoes appeared in her eyes, and the tip of Qiao's nose was red and sour. She suddenly raised her face, and her delicately carved face was filled with infinite sadness and grievance.

Fei Li looked down at her, took a breath, and slowly calmed down.

Squatting in front of Qiao Yan, he held up her two little feet with no expression on his face, wiped off the mud stains on his feet, picked up the shoes at hand and put them on carefully for her.

Fei Li was silent for a long time, pursed her lips, and wiped away the teardrops on her eyelids with her round and clean fingertips. Hearing her slight sobbing, she sat silently on the stone bench beside her, not wanting to speak, waiting for her Until the heart is exhausted.

"I always thought that my mother loved me. If she didn't come to the parent meeting, she was busy earning money for my education." Qiao Yan's shoulders shook, and she choked, her throat was hoarse and painful, hot, choking against the wind several times.

"I know in my heart that what she said is lying to me. She can't tell the truth to others, and she doesn't even know which one is true and which is not. But she is my mother, except for me. She has no relatives anymore."

Fei Li stroked her long hair, gently hugged her into her arms, and comforted her softly: "Yanyan."

Qiao Yan opened her tear-stained eyes, her heart was ashamed, "Why did she give birth to me, and then abandon me after giving birth, why is she so cruel."

"Fei Li, do you think I'm too young to understand anything? Why can't I understand? I don't want her to see...I really want to get a little love from her, but she never will I care about my feelings. From the year I became sensible, I have understood too much, and I have become more and more aware. These years, I have never asked her for anything. "

Fei Li wiped away her tears, and leaned close to her face, her eyelashes were distinct, "It's okay, I will accompany you from now on. From now on, I will be your relative. Whether you are my aunt or a stranger, I I will be with you, will not drive you away, and will not dislike you."

Qiao Yan's eyes were blank, and he smiled wryly, "You really don't despise me?"

"Well, Xiao Yanyan is so cute, who has the heart to dislike it, if I dislike you, why would I bring you to my side."

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she grabbed Fei Li's sleeve, cried and buried her in her arms, hugged her slender waist, and said dumbly: "You can't think I'm dirty, you won't allow it."

Hearing her child's trembling voice, Fei Li smiled helplessly, and stroked her head, "Okay, if I despise you, I won't be able to marry for the rest of my life."

After Qiao Yan heard this, her heart gradually calmed down after venting, she bit her lip and nodded.

Seeing that the little girl's mood improved, Fei Li blinked her eyes, her dimples filled with deep affection, "Then let's go home."

"Well." She took her hand and went back together.

After walking two steps, Qiao Yan found that her steps were slow and blunt, and her feet seemed uncomfortable.

Fei Li lowered her head, "Your feet hurt, I'll carry you home."

Qiao Yan's eyes lit up, and when she squatted down, she bent her lips, leaned forward and hugged her on her shoulders, her face was flushed, and she whispered, "I, will it be heavy?"

Feili carried her on her back easily, the little girl was like cotton, without much pressure, she faced the twilight cloud patterns, and watched the dark orange smoke in the sky.

"You are so light, I didn't make you fat."

Qiao Yan rested her chin on her shoulder, "I don't want to get fat. If you get fat, you won't be able to carry me on your back."

Fei Li smiled angrily, "Little girl without a conscience, do you like me to carry you so much?"

Qiao Yan rolled her eyes, lowered her head, and said softly, "Yes, I really like it."

So warm, so reassuring.

She had never felt this way before, it was the first time she had tasted such a wonderful, sweet taste, she expected to be loved so much by Fei Li every day.

"Phili."

"Ok?"

"Mom wants to leave here, will you help her?"

Fei Li asked: "You are her daughter, do you want her to leave?"

The two walked farther and farther, and among the shadows of the trees, a few dead leaves fell and creaked when they stepped on them.

There seemed to be a sound of wind in the ear, but it was not so clear. Qiao Yan's black pupils flashed a icy coldness, crushing the faint murmur:

"With Fei Li here, she is no longer important."

That night, Qiao Yan continued to lie down on Fei Li's bed and fell asleep, but this time, the two of them had a better understanding and a sense of intangibility.

Fei Li is a woman with strong control, she looks at the sleeping girl in her arms, her brows are slightly tinged with reminiscence.

The child's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Tang Xin's. When the tails of the eyes are raised, they look like a little fox, which is even more charming.

She almost forgot what Tang Xin was like in the past, but now this child is like her, which fulfills her selfishness.

—

past week.

Ms. Chen called to say that the marriage between Tang Xin and Fei Zhen had been finalized, and the wedding would be held directly at the Lido Hotel.

Tang Xin has no parents, so she can avoid all etiquette and customs.

"I've already discussed this matter with your father. We agree to the two of them getting married. I won't pursue Tang Xin's status before. I just hope that she will treat my son well. I have no other demands."

Fei Li leaned against the wall, "Since you have all made your decision, I have nothing to say. I hope your decision is right."

"Ali, don't let mom worry anymore."

"Why did it come to me, now take good care of your son, I'm not very good."

Chen Liyun sighed, "Whoever you like, bring it back for us to see if you have time. As long as you are happy, your father and I will not object."

Fei Li was slightly taken aback, although her mother knew that she liked women, she never thought that she would be so enlightened, and there was no one she liked anymore.

After chatting for a while, they hung up the phone.

Fei Li found a string of numbers from her mobile phone and dialed them without any hesitation.

Tang Xin: "Hey, is that you, Ah Li?"

"Tang Xin, my mother said that you are going to marry my brother on the 28th, so you want to leave. Why did you agree to get married?"

"I, your brother proposed to me, and I couldn't refuse him."

Fei Li frowned, "You really..."

Tang Xin immediately interrupted her and said, "Ali, listen to me first, the reason for agreeing to marry your brother is to fulfill his abandoned dream. I will not marry him. If you want your brother to be happy, you will marry him on the day of your wedding." Come help me."

"How do you want me to help you, you have promised to get married, what should I do."

"Silly girl, you are really that little sister, and you have no bad ideas at all."

Unexpectedly, the two were still arguing, and she could joke like a normal person, Fei Li bit her lips and said disdainfully, "I'm sorry, a little sister like me can't help you."

Tang Xin said angrily, "Hey, don't be like this, my good sister. On that day, please help me prepare a taxi, buy a ticket to city b, and then...you get married for me."

Fei Li's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it: "...What?"

Is this person sick?

"Don't you understand your brother's personality? He won't give up until the end. Only in this way, running away from marriage in front of his eyes can let him see the truth and see clearly what kind of person I am, Tang Xin."

"But...does it have to be like this?"

Tang Xin laughed at herself, "I made a mistake at the beginning, and I can't make him go wrong with me. Your brother is an excellent man, and such a man is not suitable for me."

Fei Li didn't want to do such a wicked thing, "You underestimated my brother."

"Anyway, for the sake of your brother's happiness, I have to wrong your sister."

"Bad woman." Fei Li muttered dissatisfied.

Tang Xin smiled, sighed, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute." Fei Li thought of something, and suddenly said, "Where is Qiao Yan, how are you going to face her? Do you want to take her with you?"

She is very worried about the child now.

Tang Xin hesitated for half a second, then shook her head, "I can't take her away, Qiao Yan asks you to take care of me, and I will pay you regularly."

Fei Li's heart tightened, and her face changed suddenly, "You don't even want your own daughter, Tang Xin, do you still have the heart?"

"Follow me, she won't be happy, I'd rather go alone than let her be laughed at by others."

"..."

Fei Li hung up the phone, feeling a little exhausted. She glanced at the closed door faintly, chewing on the plan just now. Fortunately, Qiao Yan was kept in this plan, otherwise what would this child become in the future.

Without thinking about it, she put the phone back in her pocket, opened the door and entered the house.

"I am back."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yan hurried out of the kitchen, smiled and threw herself towards her, hugged her, and said coquettishly, "You're back, Feili."

"What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I'm learning to cook, and I can cook for Feili in the future."

Fei Li smiled softly, raised her hand and gently scratched her small nose bone, "What a cutie."