Now, little cane

Qi Shu went in and wanted to drag Qi Ling away, but she couldn't move, Qi Ling still hadn't lost her energy.

The forehead sticks to the muzzle, not taking a step back.

Qi Yunwei's hands were also soft, his face full of struggle and disbelief.

Qi Shu: "Dad, Dad, put down the gun, Dad, Mom will be back soon.

"Put down the gun, uh..."

These few minutes were so long that Qi Shu shed tears.

Yun Suxi heard crying at the door.

Aunt Wu looked around at the door, Yun Suxi's expression was not good, and she was tired and impatient from a business trip: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Wu pulled Yun Suxi and whispered, "Madam Qi, go up and have a look, I, I heard a gunshot."

Yun Suxi's expression changed.

He ran in a hurry, fell down on the stairs, and got up again regardless of his image.

The study is in sight.

The blood on Qi Ling's shoulders slowly slipped down, Qi Yunwei was still holding a gun in his hand, his eyes were red, and he didn't let go.

Qi Shu cried hoarsely, and grabbed Qi Yunwei's arm.

Yun Suxi stepped forward and pulled down the gun, Qi Yunwei had no strength in his hand, she didn't bother.

The backhand slapped loudly.

Yun Suxi said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing, do you want to destroy yourself and the Yun family?"

Qi Yunwei stood there without making a sound.

Yun Suxi took a deep breath.Remove the magazine clip.

Take out your phone and make a call.

Qi Ling woke up and was very silent.

The gunshot wound could not be concealed, but fortunately it was a penetrating wound, and there was no bullet left as evidence.

Yun Suxi lied that it was caused by a gun going off during the inspection in the military area.

All the details are taken care of.

What can't be handled well is Qi Ling's idea.

The people sent by the enemy to investigate came round after round, but Qi Ling didn't speak at all.

Child abuse, gun abuse, illegal possession, the crimes are hype, and the persuasion is earnest.

The first sentence that Qiling uttered made Yun Suxi carry it in her heart.

He asked, "Sentence between three and seven years?"

The visitor couldn't help nodding, Qi Ling smiled: "How could my father commit a crime knowingly?"

It's embarrassing again.

Waiting for someone to leave.

Qi Ling said calmly: "The sentence is not severe."

Yun Suxi's legs and feet were almost unsteady.

At least it was to cover up the past, Qi Ling didn't talk much, even if Yun Suxi wanted to say something to him, he couldn't disturb his mood looking out the window.

The stars will not speak.

Silence has become the best and most beautiful background.

Home is no longer that home.

Qiling no longer respected them, only remained silent, turned around and left.

Yun Suxi didn't dare to easily teach Qi Ling that it was wrong, and she couldn't persuade Qi Yunwei to accept Qi Ling's sexuality.

Love and hate surge, frozen in silence.

Yun Suxi took a breath, and looked back at Qi Ling and Qi Shu, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, unspeakably, blaming herself.

For decades, this atmosphere has lasted for decades.

She knew that Qi Ling would send money home in the past few years, and part of the money Qi Shu sent her was from her son. Yun Suxi thought that it would be eased up gradually, but unexpectedly, from the beginning, it would not be eased up.

Qi Ling sat on the chair on the other side of the study, holding her head in her hands.

Can't see clearly.

Yanhe parked his car in the nearest parking lot and came all the way from outside.

I ran too fast halfway, and when my breathing became tight, my asthma broke out. After feeling the medicine for a long time, I stood up again by leaning on the fence of someone else's house.

I used to often come here to pick up Qi Shu, but it has not changed for more than ten years.

Suddenly, like a dream, there is a sense of change in time and space.

When Yan He walked into the iron gate, the guard muttered, "His house is crowded today."

Yan He ignored it, and walked all the way inside after registering and saying hello to the location.

The sun was a bit dazzling, and Yan He was sweating profusely.

The headache also hurts, which is the sequelae of insomnia, and the dosage of the medicine for going out is light.

Standing under his house, Yan He took a deep breath, told himself to be calm, and slowed down.

Going in, the door is open, Yan He goes in.

Stand at the entrance for a moment.

All the noises came from the second floor.

Yan He climbed up the steps holding the handrail.

Pushing open the door of the study, everyone was inside, the study was very bright, Yan He suddenly closed his eyes.

Qi Ling stood up in a panic, her face full of confusion, even fear.

"You, what are you..." Qi Ling couldn't even speak well.

Yan He walked two steps into the room, held his forehead, and hoarse softly.

Qi Ling's footsteps moved, as if she wanted to leave.

Yan He suddenly said: "A Ling, don't go."

Qi Ling's footsteps stopped again.

Yan He closed his eyes: "I didn't sleep well after looking for you, and now my head hurts, don't go, I can't catch up.

"Well, I had an asthma attack when I came here, and now I can't run.

"A Ling, come here."

Yan He waved to Qi Ling.

A tepid tone.

Qi Ling frowned deeply, hesitated for a while, and then stepped forward to hold Yan He, and led the person to sit where he was sitting just now.

Yan He's eyes were still uncomfortable and Qiling squatted at his feet.

Qi Ling: "Do you want some water?"

Yan He thought for a while and nodded.

Qi Ling: "Wait a minute."

go out.

The room was silent.

Yun Suxi doesn't speak, doesn't chase people away, Qi Shu cherishes this rare quietness, and hastily went out to pour a glass of water for her mother.

Yan He opened his eyes, saw the broken glass scum all over the floor, and sighed.

Qiling came in right away, her eye sockets were still red, she put water in Yanhe's hand, a disposable paper cup.

After Yan He took a sip, he squatted down nervously, and took out the asthma medicine from Yan He's trouser pocket, seeing that he was still mostly relieved.

Hold it in the palm of your hand and don't give it back to Yanhe.

Yan He reached out and touched his face.

Quietly stated: "Your eye sockets are red."

Qi Ling nodded.

Yan He: "You smell very strongly of cigarettes."

Qi Ling: "Do you want me to stay away from you?"

Yan He shook his head again.

He didn't speak again.Yanhe was wondering where to start.

It was very quiet for more than ten minutes, Qi Ling found a small stool to sit beside Yan He, Qi Wei was comforted and guarded him.

Aunt Wu saw that everyone was there, it was not good to stay longer, so she walked out quietly.

Yan He was the only one who spoke, so his voice was especially ear-piercing in the study.

Yan He asked, "Why did you run?"

Qi Ling pursed her lips, and after a while, she lowered her head: "What face do I have to see you?"

Yan He laughed: "Don't you want me anymore?"

Qi Ling: "No."

Yan Hejing: "Then you want to see me after all."

Qi Ling closed her eyes: "I will see you after I think about it."

Yan He stretched out his hand to grab Qi Ling's hand, but he didn't resist, Yan He held his hand in his palm, feeling a little cold.

Yan He took a deep breath and spoke steadily: "Didn't you always want to know why I left?"

Qi Ling withdrew her hand, Yan He held her tightly, not letting him take it back, and looked into his eyes.

"I'll tell you now."

Qi Ling's shoulders couldn't help trembling.

Yan He didn't look back, his clean eyes still looked to the end.

Yanhe said, every word.

"Because I have no money."

After a long time, Qi Ling: "Huh?"

It really didn't match up with everything he thought.

Yan He caressed Qi Ling's cheek, and said slowly: "I'm sorry.

"Although I know I don't need to tell you, I've buried this sentence in my heart for a long time.

"Sorry, I couldn't find the right time to tell you.

"Sorry, I made such a decision."

Qi Ling's mind was not clear at all: "Decided? Break up?"

Yan He shook his head, with a fleeting smile on his face: "That's just muddled, I didn't expect that you deserved it so quickly."

Qi Ling couldn't help tilting her head slightly and frowning.

Yan He clenched his hand tightly, afraid that he would run away.

"Didn't you ask why I even sold the house?

"I didn't tell you a word."

Yan He took a deep breath: "Because my mother went to Italy, all the cards are on her, and I can't get the money out.

"I can't afford more money than your father, nor can I persuade Zhimei.

"I've gone through all the existing cards at home, and I can only get a hundred thousand."

"I have no way to persuade a family member of a cancer patient to give up the 15 cash provided by your father and the reimbursement conditions to solve the medical insurance problem."

Qi Ling was stunned: "You...what are you talking about?"

Yan He lowered his head and said slowly: "I didn't know it after it happened, I knew it before."

Qi Ling couldn't believe it, and also lost the ability to breathe.

Yan He looked at Qi Shu, and slowly said: "I will watch you the second time you enter the nursing home, and Qi Shu will also watch.

"I know you must have encountered something on the weekend, but I never thought about it..."

"It's me, I asked Qi Shu to look for medical contracts in your father's study, but...

"It turned out to be something even more incredible.

"I just wanted to know what you went through... I'm sorry."

Yan He closed his eyes, unable to speak.

Yun Suxi was also stunned, and turned to look at her daughter.

Qi Shu bowed her head, feeling uncomfortable, rubbing her nose with her hand, sobbing a little.

It's like a default gesture.

Yan He drank his saliva and spoke again.

"I know you adore your dad, countless times, from your words.

"Me too, I asked some people about your father's character, so just stick to your own opinion and never give up until you achieve your goal.

"I was skeptical for a while, even if I collected enough money for Zhimei, your father would use more radical methods."

Qi Ling: "You, why... didn't you tell me?"

Yan He looked at him: "Will you believe it? The agreement we found at that time was not signed at all."

Qi Ling was silent again.

Yan He: "Even if you would believe it, would you resist your father's abuse of you?

"If he can do this kind of thing, I'm afraid he can do more and more horrible things to you."

Qi Ling remained silent, as if still in a daze.

After a while, he said sullenly: "No. I never thought about it.

"I always thought that I was still held in his palm."

"I didn't give up until..."

Yan He caressed his back, gently: "I know you are stubborn.

"I also know that you love your family very much, every time I mention Yan Jing, you say that I am unlucky.

"I know you were spoiled."

Yan He hesitated, and said: "I always thought that I could come up with a comprehensive solution, but I'm sorry, this is not a comprehensive solution at all, I should take you away at the earliest time, that would be fine.

"But I..."

Zhimei's crying face was constantly in front of his eyes.

Zhimei hugged his leg and begged him.

Zhimei said: Please, please do me a favor.I kneel down for you.

Zhimei said: My family cannot live without my father. This disease costs hundreds of thousands. This is already the best way for my family.

Zhimei said: Only the chief and only officials can solve the medical insurance problem for my family. My family can think of many ways to solve this medical insurance. Don’t do this. My family can’t live without my dad. There is help.

Zhimei said: Just treat me as a bitch, don't tell him, I don't know what to do without the money, and my family doesn't know what to do, my father is very nice, don't do this, I beg is you.

I beg you, please do me a favor and pretend I don't know.

I'm cheap, but my dad can still live, don't do this.

The picture of the girl pleading with blood on her forehead has never faded away.

Yan He covered his eyes, but some watery eyes also appeared, and took a deep breath.

"I can't treat Zhimei like that, and I can't provide her family with money for medical treatment. If she doesn't get reimbursed by the medical insurance, her family can't afford the follow-up of cancer recurrence. I really can't persuade her.

"sorry."

So he turned back when he was about to leave.

Yan He asked: What if there is a way to get the best of both worlds?

But not at all.

That's just a self-righteous best of both worlds.

Yan He's voice gradually became hoarse: "Later we agreed, Zhimei would play a show, and for my extra 20, she nodded.

"I promised her that if she fails, I will give her back the money Qi Yunwei gave her.

"Her family's condition is not very good, it is an ordinary family. The doctor's estimated budget for this disease is at least 30, and she compromised."

"I don't dare to ask my uncle for money, otherwise I won't be able to hide anything.

"The legal asset in my hands is the real estate, so I...sold it."

"I originally thought that when you came out, I would tell you it was fake, so you could go home and use it as a bargaining chip to talk to your dad.

"After success, you can go to him to denounce in anger and see many things clearly.

"Even if it hurts, I don't want him to abuse you, treat you again, do this again..."

Yan He choked with sobs: "I hurt you."

Yan He frowned, looked out the window, and traveled through time.

It was the turning point of that year again.

"But you ran too fast, and I didn't have time to catch up.

"Zhimei...Zhimei came out after you, with bruises all over her body...I thought it would be the same to tell you later, I took her to the hospital first."

But where is the future.

From Qiling running back to find him at night to seeing him again, everything has changed.

Just miss it for a while, and it's out of control.

Yan He tried his best to speak: "Later, when I tried to mention your parents, you either kept silent or changed the subject, and you decided not to tell me. I... tried many times, but I didn't dare to provoke you at all. You were very afraid of my closeness.

"I just thought, bear with it, always, always one day...

"I didn't expect this day to come so late."

Qi Ling's eyes were full of disbelief, her lips murmured: "But I, I clearly saw that she has, has...

"They also said that she found mine, my..."

Can't go on.

Yan He looked at Qi Ling, calmly: "Kiss|scar and Jingye?"

Qi Ling looked down impatiently.

Yan He grabbed Qi Ling with one hand, and caressed his brow bone with the other, showing a rebellious face.

"But you have never left a hickey on me. Even when you were drunk, you could always hold back and never leave any excuses on me. You are very afraid that I will be called a different kind by others.

"When you were most unconscious, you didn't take a step beyond the threshold. You like me so much, love me so much, how could you leave a mark on me?"

Qi Ling's eyes were red.

Yan He: "I asked Qi Shu to do it.

"jingye, it's indeed yours, I gave it to you the night before... I didn't spit it out, I collected it.

"You are still asking me outside the door, why did you lock the door, did you choke?"

Qi Shu said softly, "I did it."

Qi Ling suddenly remembered.

There is such a thing.

It's just that the happy memories and the uncomfortable ones are too close, if you don't take the initiative to think about it, you don't want to think about it.

Qi Ling: "You...you..."

Yan Hejing: "I'm very sorry for Zhimei. I found a lot of ways to disguise her that I thought were too much, so I always wanted to treat her better, but... I didn't expect you to misunderstand, and you couldn't explain clearly. That's it, at the end."

Qi Ling shed tears and pressed her forehead to Yan He's knee, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"you……"

Choked up, speechless.

Yan He shook his head, seeing that he finally explained clearly, he was relieved and leaned back in his chair.

Softly said: "I love you, Ah Ling."

Qi Ling's shoulders couldn't help shaking, Yan He knew that he just needed to vent his emotions.

Yan He said softly: "If you don't feel uncomfortable anymore, let's go home.

"I want to sleep, my head hurts.

"Don't quarrel with your mother either, talk about it later."

It's been a long time.

Qi Ling raised her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, go home."

Also hold Yanhe's hand tightly.

A smile slowly appeared on Yan He's face.

The author has something to say: See here to ask for my new article, which is being updated, kneeling and cracking the sky and begging all the fairies to collect it, shameless kneeling~~~:

"Artificial Wisdom Stick [End Times]"

In order to survive, Fu Hanxing had no choice but to become the person in charge of artificial intelligence 02.

But meeting Fu Hanxing, as an artificial intelligence, 02 really worked hard to express kindness~

02: Do you drink?what is itApple flavored motor oil! (how generous~)

02: This is based on the probability @#￥%*& you won't understand. (How euphemistic~)

02: If you die, what kind of burial do you want?The burial method of cannibals is not good, I don’t eat people~ (how considerate!)

However, Fu Hanxing:

"No." "Thank you." "I appreciate it." (Refused three times~)

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The follow-up "A Pre-acquisition Pit": a story from one-way secret love to two-way to public.

The person who has a crush on Changning is broken in love!very good!

The person Xiang Changning had a crush on broke up with his first love completely!very good!

But at night, Xiang Changning opened the door of his dilapidated house, and when Yao Zhen was standing outside...

There is only one bed in his house! ! !

Xiang Changning is not well.

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It's another 180-degree turn, the cigarette box-like love~~The foreshadowing is all there, the house is before the thirty chapters, and Zhimei has always been quite conspicuous.

By the way, fairies who haven’t collected me really don’t want to keep me, I’ll be cute, meow meow~~~ Come on, come on~~

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The column name of my goddess was Chitose Worry.Born less than a hundred years old, I often worry about a thousand years old.

Today is finally over.Give yourself a hug~

When I was a child, I liked to write about whatever was in my mind. I wrote about a fox spirit seducing a scholar with half-curved eyes and half-curved lips;When the three views are gradually consolidated, and I have a preference, I like to write about the true feelings that exist in reality. Therefore, when I finished writing the first few chapters of the propositional essay of Xiaozhizhang, I was really embarrassed and entangled.

Just like what I said in my long reply, I don’t think it’s possible to continue the relationship after ten years. What kind of King Kong’s unceasing fate is needed to pick it up after ten years. Is it because the game is not fun or the snacks are not delicious? , But there are thousands of people, the more outstanding people are, the more attractive they are, and the resources they get are better, so, what did I find myself to write about?

Okay, so the process I wrote was so twisted, I added a debuff that must be attacked to the cigarette case, and added a section to the attack. I think I absolutely love their understanding of their living conditions ten years ago.

Because the memories are written in fragments, let me sort out the back for everyone.Probably, I knew about the cigarette case, cooperated with Zhimei, and didn't hold Qi Ling at the door when it was over. , the conflict between the two became more and more serious because of Zhimei, the more they dared not talk about the cigarette case, and then they had a quarrel and said they broke up.in this way.

The framework of this book is very interesting, and I am very satisfied with the writing. The sense of worship of God Yu Qing is satisfied in the interludes and flashbacks.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are serious side stories of the main text along the timeline of the text.

In the next book, Shou is an artificial intelligence learning to be a human being, or the process of learning to be oneself, and Gong is a teenager.This article's golden fingers are boundless, malicious and cute, saving the world depends on the simple and rude American imperial style of heroes.Although the copywriting is still not perfect, it is still shameless to ask for advance receipt.

Thank you for picking up a seven-throwing thunder~~ Thank you also Ruyin, Xiaojiu’s sprout, Lingqian, twincosun, call me cute, peach blossom crisp, pick up a seven and finally leave a message~~~ Qingshan does not change, Jianghu goodbye~~~