The only sound in the ward was Chen Xiaorou's coughing, her face flushed from coughing, tears came out, and she was in a panic.

Neither of the two people present showed any sign.

Huang Dan is the same as ordinary people, but very different. It seems that when God sent him to the world, he accidentally turned up his pain nerves, and also accidentally missed two things, one is a smile, the other is compassion. Heart.

Fear, boredom, depression, fatigue, disappointment, happiness, excitement, pain, patience, etc. are all emotional yellow lists, which are no different from ordinary people, except that they are not the same.

When Huang Dan is happy, he doesn't know how to express it on his face. He needs to imitate other people's smiles. He doesn't know what it means to pity others. This emotion is only beginning to emerge a little bit.

So far, Huang Dan has accumulated a lot of compassion. Although compared with ordinary people, it is still not enough, but it is already very good.

But Huang Dan won't give any to Chen Xiaorou, he doesn't like her.

Chen Xiaorou herself probably doesn't need pity from others. She has been "other people's child" since she was a child, and her gentle and dignified appearance can't hide her arrogance. To her, whoever pities her is an insult and tramples on her self-esteem.

As for Nie Wenyuan, his reasons are similar to Huang Dan's. It should be said that he is a yellow Dan in the real world. He is cold-hearted and has an indifferent attitude towards everything. He will not change unless he encounters people and things he is interested in.

There are things, that is, work. People didn't have it before, but now they have it.

Chen Xiaorou no longer coughed, she stared at the ceiling, her cheeks were thin and sunken, shrouded in the ash of death, her lips were pale, her eyes were empty and hopeless, she looked very much like Zhou Weiwei from before.

"Uncle, I'm done talking, can you go?"

Nie Wenyuan put down his overlapping long legs, he stood up straight, and walked outside with a paper bag in his hand.

Huang Dan was in a hurry, and there were still important questions he didn't ask. He wanted to pull the man's arm, but he was concerned about Chen Xiaorou, so he simply asked, "Sister, why did you go to the kiln that day?"

At that moment, Huang Dan noticed that Chen Xiaorou's eyes flickered, he walked to the bed and repeated it.

Chen Xiaorou closed her eyes, indifferent.

Huang Dan said, "The kiln exploded, and Wang Ming died inside. Sister, you lost a leg. If you didn't go, you wouldn't have encountered such a thing."

"I heard from my uncle that you and Wang Ming are not wishful thinking. Why do you still go to see him? Did someone tell you to go?"

His words concealed his concern for the whole kiln factory, and even Wang Ming's death. It was too abnormal, and he had already exposed himself, but he had no choice but to take the risk.

However, Chen Xiaorou was still like that, ignoring her younger brother's questioning and probing, as if all senses were blocked.

Huang Dan knew what he wanted to ask, but Chen Xiaorou didn't know how to ask. He walked out quickly and called to the man in the corridor, "You're walking very fast." He seemed not interested, but also seemed to be avoiding it.

Nie Wenyuan seldom teased, "Long legs."

Huang Dan doesn't joke with men, "Come back with me, and ask my sister the question I just asked."

Nie Wenyuan rubbed the paper bag in his hand, sighed and said, "Yu Yu, sometimes you are very unpleasant."

Huang Dan asked in a low voice, "Like now?"

Nie Wenyuan said yes, "It's a foregone conclusion, but you have to push it open again and again, tear it apart, tear it apart, and insist on seeing what's inside."

He spoke earnestly and pointedly, "Some things are confused, and it is more beneficial to others and yourself."

Huang Dan understands that truth, but he can't help it. He came to this world to taste the ways of the world and to talk about love, but behind those two things are tasks, and the three cannot be separated. In order to complete the tasks, he had to hurry up every day. A small detail, unraveling.

"Aren't you going to ask for me?"

Nie Wenyuan rubbed the space between his brows, "There may not be any results."

Huang Dan lowered his voice, looked straight into the man's eyes, "I'll find out only after asking."

Nie Wenyuan looked at him for a while, "So far, more than three people have said that you look like me."

Huang Dan shrugged, "The one who is close to vermilion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black?"

Nie Wenyuan couldn't help laughing at the young man's appearance, "It makes sense."

Huang Dan is not a person who will be easily distracted. He said, "Don't drag the topic away. If you don't help me ask, I will find another way."

Nie Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of appreciation in it, "Younger, you can use your perseverance in other places, and you will become a great tool in the future."

Huang Dan turned around and walked into the ward.

Nie Wenyuan used some strength with his fingers holding the paper bag. The paper bag was slightly deformed, but slowly returned to normal. He walked in and asked the question to Chen Xiaorou on the bed.

Chen Xiaorou's eyes were still closed, "That's my private matter."

Nie Wenyuan copied it in the pocket of his dark trousers with one hand, "Since you don't tell me, uncle has no choice but to invite Director Wan and his team in charge of this case to have a cup of tea."

Chen Xiaorou opened her mouth, but didn't say the answer, "Whatever."

Huang Dan's eyelids twitched, Chen Xiaorou didn't give up on herself, it was because the statement she gave to the police was questionable, she was confident.

Nie Wenyuan glanced at the person beside him. He was as tall as his ears. He seemed to have grown taller. Will he be taller than himself one day?It is inappropriate for him to fantasize about the distant future at this moment.

Huang Dan also looked over, with unrelenting persistence in his eyes.

Nie Wenyuan frowned slightly.

Huang Dan met the man's gloomy face, without any fear in his heart, he was very clear about his position in this world, he was less than 20 years old, a gangster with no power and power, he had to rely on people and things he could rely on, in order to achieve the purpose you want.

Nie Wenyuan's brows were tightly knit together, his thin lips were straightened, and he asked Chen Xiaorou, "Uncle can arrange a prosthetic operation for you."

Huang Dan thought that Chen Xiaorou would be very excited and pleasantly surprised when she heard these words, but she didn't expect that she didn't react at all.

Not right.

The last time Huang Dan came over, she saw Chen Xiaorou collapsed because she lost a leg. She had no reason to refuse the chance to stand up, unless what she wanted was something more important than being able to stand up.

"Sister, with the prosthesis installed, you can walk around like before."

Chen Xiaorou smiled, "Same as before? A fake is a fake. Even if I can stand up, what if I can walk around? Can I still dance like I used to?"

Her eyelids moved, but her eyelids did not open, and her face was no longer the ferocious twist before, but a miserable smile, "Uncle, you must blame me for treating Zhou Weiwei like that, if you want to do it for her To vent your anger, it is better to send me away, to any corner, I will never appear in front of you, I promise."

Huang Dan understood that for Chen Xiaorou, losing her legs was already a fact, it didn't matter whether she could stand up or not, because compared to survival, that was not important.

All she wants is to be alive.

A dancer who loses a leg will suffer great pain. It is true that life is worse than death, but if life and death are really separated and the choice is spread before the eyes, everyone will choose life, just like Chen Xiaorou. Nothing.

Huang Dan can be sure that behind all the things surrounding Zhou Weiwei's murder, there is still a big man who hasn't come out. He went to see the man for no reason, and seemed to think a lot in his heart, but he seemed to be unable to think of anything.

Nie Wenyuan walked to the bed, "Where does Xiaorou want to go? South or North? Uncle remembers that you are the opposite of Weiwei. She likes winter, and you like summer. The south suits you."

Chen Xiaorou's eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't open her eyes, "It's all right, I'll go wherever uncle tells me, I'll follow uncle's arrangement."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Xiaorou is a good boy."

As soon as he changed the subject, the pad of his index finger rubbed lightly on the paper bag, "It's a pity."

what a pityIs it a pity that Chen Xiaorou dragged Zhou Weiwei into a place of right and wrong regardless of the affection of her cousins, causing the relationship between the several of them to break down, or it is a pity that she is at a flowery age, has excellent conditions, and has solid basic skills and talents in dancing. Got mixed up with Wang Ming, broke a leg, and forcibly smashed a good hand of cards?

And what other reason is the latter?

I don't know what happened, but as soon as Nie Wenyuan's words came out, Huang Dan noticed that the temperature in the ward had dropped. He was wearing a thick coat bought by Nie Wenyuan with a woolen sweater inside. It was very warm, but he shivered suddenly. .

The three of them stopped talking suddenly, and an unspeakable atmosphere was spreading, gnawing at their thoughts and emotions silently.

Nie Wenyuan said lightly, "You have to explain to her and her mother about Weiwei's matter."

Chen Xiaorou said, "It's ok. I still have one leg, two arms, and one life. They can do whatever they want. Uncle, will you let me fend for myself by then?"

"Anyway, my life is over. The rest of my life will be worse than Zhou Weiwei's. I think the more miserable I am, the happier she will be. When she is happy, uncle will be happy too. You treat me like a fart. "

"Wait until you see them."

After Nie Wenyuan spit out this sentence, he didn't stay any longer.

Huang Dan didn't follow immediately, he looked at the young woman on the hospital bed, and suddenly approached, ready to lift the quilt.

At this moment, Chen Xiaorou suddenly said, "Go out."

Huang Dan's hand rested on top of the quilt, he withdrew his hand, stretched it out suddenly, grabbed the quilt and threw it aside.

Chen Xiaorou's hands were digging at the bed sheet, the veins on the back of her hands popped out due to the force, her fingertips were white and trembling non-stop.

Huang Dan said, "Sister, are you..."

Chen Xiaorou interrupted him, "Are you finished? Didn't you hear me telling you to go out? Get lost!"

Huang Dan felt that if Chen Xiaorou opened her eyelids, there must be panic. She was afraid of Nie Wenyuan, not just afraid.

Nie Wenyuan's voice came from the corridor, but Huang Dan didn't stay too long. He walked to the door, and when he reached the door, he said, "Brother negotiated terms with uncle, and he is going abroad."

After speaking, Huang Dan didn't look back, he closed the door and left.

The door was gently closed, and the ward fell silent. Chen Xiaorou was lying on her back, her breathing was very slow, she slammed the cup on the bedside table out.

The water glass hit the wall, leaving a pool of water on the wall, and fell to the ground in an instant.

This is the fifth cup that Chen Xiaorou broke after she woke up and found out that she was missing a leg. She didn't get hysterical like the previous few times, but covered her head with a quilt, hiding inside, crying silently, her lips trembling. sharp.

"Knock knock" knocking on the door suddenly sounded, and Chen Xiaorou's body trembled violently, "Who?"

There was no answer from outside, so she poked her head out from under the quilt and called again, and a nurse's voice came, "Miss Chen."

Chen Xiaorou's tense nerves relaxed, her tense back was wet, no one knew what she was afraid of, only she knew.

The nurse came in to show Chen Xiaorou the infusion bottle, took her temperature, and said, "That's right."

Chen Xiaorou's heart stopped suddenly, she opened her mouth, "What?"

The nurse took out a small wine-red suede box from the pocket of her white coat. It looked like a jewelry box. Just by looking at the box and not seeing what was inside, she could guess that it was not cheap. “Someone asked me to hand this over to you. for you."

Chen Xiaorou suddenly yelled as if seeing a ghost, her head still shaking, "I don't want it, take it away, take it away!"

The nurse was frightened by the patient's overreaction, she was at a loss, "Miss Chen..."

Chen Xiaorou's widened eyes were red, and tears streamed down her cheeks, "Take it away! Hurry up, take the box for me, no, throw it away, throw it in the trash, that's right."

The nurse became a little scared, she took two steps back, planning to contact Director Nie's people.

After all, this patient is Director Nie's niece, and she is very powerful, and she is not something ordinary people like her can mess with.

When Chen Xiaorou found out, she stopped loudly, and the shelf of the infusion bottle was shaken violently, "Don't go! Give me the things! Give me quickly!"

The nurse has already moved towards the door. This is an instinctive reaction, and she will act to protect herself when facing an unknown situation, but out of her professional habits, she is still trying to comfort her, "Miss Chen, calm down." come down."

Chen Xiaorou was talking incoherently at first, then she suddenly went to see the nurse and said in a very calm tone, "You go to my uncle and give him the things."

Nurse,"……"

Her gaze was full of sympathy. The famous beauty in T city actually had something like this. She lost her leg and seemed to have mental problems. Marry people back and make offerings to them as ancestors.

The nurse didn't stay long, and hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Chen Xiaorou wiped her face, she stared at the door with a highly alert expression, as if a bloodthirsty beast would break in there at any moment, a ghost that would come to kill her.

On the day of the new year, Huang Dan got up early in the morning, and Nie Wenyuan dragged him upstairs and downstairs to clean up and welcome the new year.

It was completely white outside, and there seemed to be a huge white sheet on the floor, it was a new one, the color was too white, and when people saw it, they couldn't help but want to lie on it and roll around a few times.

Huang Dan didn't want to leave. He was shoveling snow at the door with a shovel. Instead of feeling cold, he was sweating profusely.

Nie Wenyuan's shout came from the living room, Huang Dan leaned his shovel under the eaves, changed his rubber boots and went back to the house, "What's wrong?"

"Come here and help me with a chair."

Nie Wenyuan stood on a chair and wiped the lamp. The sleeves of his sweater were rolled up, revealing his strong wheat-colored arms. He wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his expression was serious. Flash to the waist."

I'm in my 30s, and I'm in my prime. I'm not old yet, but I'm starting to look old. When I'm old, I don't know what it looks like.

Huang Dan put his hands on both sides of the chair, "Is your waist bad?"

Nie Wenyuan heard another meaning in his words, "Don't worry, some things are not a problem, if you don't believe me, we can give it a try."

Huang Dan looked up, "It's better not to talk, let's clean the lamp first."

Nie Wenyuan wiped carefully. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he is still obsessed with details. He rubbed the edges of small lamps one by one.

Huang Dan's neck was sore, "Forget it, I'll do it."

Nie Wenyuan said in a low voice, "Yu Yu, hold the chair and don't talk."

Huang Dan seemed to see a stubborn old man who would not listen to persuasion and was annoying. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed out loud without stopping.

Hearing the laughter, Nie Wenyuan unconsciously looked down. As a result, his hands trembled, and he turned his head, wobbling and jumping off the chair.

Huang Dan had lingering fears, "Is the wound okay?"

Nie Wenyuan didn't speak, he covered his abdomen with a painful expression on his face.

Huang Dan helped the man onto the sofa, "You lean back, and I'll show you the injury."

Nie Wenyuan grabbed his hand and squeezed it before letting go, "Don't look, I have a sweater on the outside, a shirt on the inside, and an autumn jacket on the inside. It's all tucked into the trousers. It's troublesome."

Huang Dan said no trouble.

Nie Wenyuan reached for the half pack of cigarettes and the matchbox on the coffee table, "Then look at it, and tuck all my clothes back into my trousers after reading."

Tie the clothes will touch the waist of the trousers, the vicinity is not a safe zone, there are beasts of prey lurking here, it is very dangerous.

Yellow slip, stood up, "Forget it, I won't read it, trouble."

Nie Wenyuan, "..."

Huang Dan took away the rag that was thrown on the table, and he stood on the chair, only to realize that it was not big enough, and he had to tiptoe to wipe the remaining part.

As soon as Nie Wenyuan put the cigarette in his mouth, before he struck the match, he saw the young man wiping the lamp unsteadily, and the cigarette around his mouth trembled, and he hurried to hug him down by the waist.

This time the wound was really affected, and the pain on his face was real.

The story of the wolf is coming did not appear, Huang Dan nervously helped the man away, took the medicine box and changed the gauze for him, then went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and bring it over, "Lie down, call me if you have any orders, the hygiene at home I'll do it."

"You do it?"

Nie Wenyuan took a sip of water, pursed his thin lips, and there was a little more water on them, "You can fall if you drag it all over the ground, it hurts to death."

Huang Dan was taken aback.

Nie Wenyuan was also stunned.

Huang Dan looked at the man, and said slowly, "Have I mopped the floor with you?"

Nie Wenyuan frowned, as if he couldn't remember, he was confused for a moment, "When a person reaches a certain age, his memory will decline."

Huang Dan bent his back and moved closer to the man's eyes to look.

Nie Wenyuan looked at the magnified face, so close that even the fluff on the young man's face could be seen, he pinched the other's face with one hand, "Huh?"

Huang Dan said seriously, "Don't say you are old, I don't like to hear it."

As he listened, he would always think about the four words of life and death, and when he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable and panicked.

Nie Wenyuan brushed aside a few strands of hair from the young man's forehead, rubbed his fingertips against the cinnabar mole between his brows, and stayed on his lips for a while, "Okay, I won't talk about it in the future."

Huang Dan pushed the man away, and continued to stare at him, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Nie Wenyuan's face was solemn, "Yu Yu, don't look any further."

Huang Dan noticed that there was a big lump protruding from the crotch of the man, so he took a step back and stood up straight.

Nie Wenyuan gulped down a glass of water, a drop of water dripped down his resolute jaw, slipped past his rolling Adam's apple, and buried it in the collar of the gray thick-lined sweater.

Huang Dan was a little parched, but his mind was still good, he was not seduced by sex.

Nie Wenyuan got up and continued to wipe the lamp, and then went to wipe the table and mop the floor, "Xiao'an tonight, are you ready?"

Huang Dan said, "Not yet."

Nie Wenyuan rubbed his forehead.

The yellow list is also rubbing, the accumulation of points is so slow, now I can only buy three, and the amount of making one time is not enough, let alone they do it several times a night, it would be great if there is an event, as long as there is, he will have it Full grasp can be rewarded.

Little New Year's Eve can't do it, but Big New Year's Eve might be okay, Huang Dan said, "Your wounds haven't healed yet."

Nie Wenyuan wiped the edge of the table back and forth. He didn't look up, and his eyelids were half down. "Younger, this excuse doesn't work. Change it."

Huang Dan said, "It's not an excuse, it's because I'm worried about your body. I'll rest assured when your injury recovers."

Nie Wenyuan's movement of wiping the table froze for a moment. He raised his head and said in a low voice, "Crying?"

Huang Dan didn't cry, his eyes were dry, but there was a hint of crying in his voice, probably because he recalled something sad.

Throwing away the rag, Nie Wenyuan stretched out one hand, wrapped it around the back of the young man's neck, lifted his collar, lifted him in front of him, pulled him into his arms, rubbed his lips against his soft hair, His white ears, and then touch his warm and moist lips.

Huang Dan's back was leaning against the table, he wrapped his arms around the man's waist, and his breath was short of breath when he was kissed.

Nie Wenyuan backed away from the young man's mouth, brushed his tongue with his slightly swollen lips, pressed his forehead against his, sprayed hot and heavy breath on his face, "less than."

Huang Dan saw his shadow in the man's pupils, as well as his deep desire. He didn't know when to break through the obstacles, and his posture seemed to ride the wind and waves, turning the clouds and rains.

At this moment, Nie Wenyuan's cell phone rang.

Huang Dan said "I'm going to the bathroom", and he left quickly.

Nie Wenyuan glanced at the landline numbers displayed on it, sat down on the sofa, pressed the answer button and listened, restraining himself.

Grandma Wu called Nie Wenyuan's cell phone and asked him if he knew where Chen Yu was. The voice was very urgent, "Wen Yuan, if you know, you should hurry up and let that kid go home. Your sister keeps going." Some were crying on the phone, and those who were looking for him were going crazy."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Okay, I will check."

Grandma Wu gasped when she heard what he said, "Your sister's life is really hard. She trained her eldest son to be a college student, but she fell off a bicycle before she was able to get ahead, and her second son was a beauty when she was young. I have always been the lead dancer in the art troupe, and I danced so well, no one would have thought... I broke my leg unexpectedly, this God must be blind. The child hurt like that."

She choked up on the other end of the phone, "Wen Yuan, you have to give your sister a hand this time, otherwise I think she really won't be able to survive."

"And your little nephew, now is the time when his family needs him, you must educate him well, tell him to grow up, don't mess around anymore, otherwise, the family will be gone, he Dad looked at it under the ground, and his heart was chilling."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Mama Wu, is there anything else?"

Grandma Wu didn't hear anything strange, "Why didn't you tell me about your second sister taking Xiaowei back to her hometown? I brought a basket of eggs to visit her, and I just happened to meet an old sister of hers."

Nie Wenyuan said, "I don't know about it."

Grandma Wu was nagging over there, "Really, I went back to my hometown without saying a word, and I didn't even say hello. Youxiang usually doesn't look like that kind of person. Could it be something important? Wen Yuan, Do you think you want to send someone to inquire about the situation? Xiaowei's illness is still not cured, and the couple's life must be difficult."

Nie Wenyuan's forehead was sweating, so he didn't care to listen to the old man's nagging, "Mother Wu, I'll hang up first."

Grandma Wu shouted and waited, "Wen Yuan, you haven't been home recently. Today is the new year, so you want to come back to eat?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "I'm going back, your little party was very uncomfortable."

Grandma Wu sighed, "Why, you are back, I can make a big table of food, and I can also eat an extra bowl of rice. Usually you don't come back. I am an old woman who is facing such a big room, and I am too lazy to cook. Eat whatever you pick up."

After all, it’s getting older, and there is loneliness and loneliness between the lines. Grandma Wu will be 65 after the new year, and she will be [-] in a few years. Time flies, and she will be too old to walk in a blink of an eye.

Grandma Wu has devoted herself to taking care of Nie Wenyuan these years. She was never married. She had no time in the early years, and then she lost her mind. In her heart, she has no wife, but has an amazing son. She is very proud. The Cheng family and his wife can stand upright and have a clear conscience.

"we'll see."

Nie Wenyuan closed his eyelids, he hung up the phone and put the phone aside.

When Huang Dan came out, he heard heavy panting from the living room. He didn't approach, but stood at the corner and leaned against the wall, listening to the heavy panting in his ear that became clearer and fainter.

After a while, Huang Danzhan's legs went numb, and the panting in the living room stopped.

Nie Wenyuan wiped the sofa, "Go get some toilet paper and wipe the floor."

Huang Dan took most of the roll of toilet paper, and he pulled several pieces of things squatting on the ground to wipe the puddles, and the smell penetrated into his nostrils, very strong, "You are angry."

Nie Wenyuan's voice was lazy and magnetic, "It's normal."

Huang Dan wiped the floor clean and threw all the paper balls into the trash, "Drink some chrysanthemum tea at night and set off the fire."

Nie Wenyuan highlighted, "Tea won't work, but the other two words will."

Yellow list, "..."

Nie Wenyuan quickly calmed down his breathing. He called Grandma Wu and said, "It's up to you whether you want to go back or not."

Huang Dan said that he wanted to go back, "My mother must be looking for me for something."

Nie Wenyuan seemed to know what the young man would say. He folded his legs, lit a cigarette and took a puff, "The driver will be here in a while."

Huang Dan said, "Let me ride a bicycle."

"It's cold, it will freeze."

Nie Wenyuan sat on the sofa deeply, the smoke spiraled upward, blurring his facial expression, "Come back early for dinner."

Huang Dan put on a thick coat and went out, "I'll call you if I need anything."

He went out and turned back, entered the room and kissed the man on the lips, with obvious love.

Nie Wenyuan sat on the sofa for a long time, the smoke burned out a little, a handful of ash hung tremblingly on it, was blown off by a gust of wind, landed on his trousers, and burned a piece of paper. The hole came back to God.

Slightly flustered, he patted off the soot, and Nie Wenyuan hit the back of his head on the back of the chair. He sighed and shook his head, falling down.

When Huang Dan went back, he was dragged to the hospital by Nie Youxiang.

Nie Youxiang's face was sallow and thin, and her face was covered with signs of weather erosion, "Xiao Rou, your brother is here, just tell him if you have anything to say."

Chen Xiaorou said, "Go out."

Nie Youxiang knew that she couldn't stimulate her daughter, so she had to let it go, so she left without saying a word.

Huang Dan vaguely knew that what Chen Xiaorou was going to say this time would be very different from last time, because Nie Wenyuan was away, and he was the only one here, so there was no sense of oppression.

A voice sounded in his ear, Huang Dan raised his eyes, "What do you want to tell me?"

Chen Xiaorou was so skinny that only a handful of bones remained. In just a few days, her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked scary, "You asked uncle to let me go."

Huang Dan asked her, "What do you mean?"

Chen Xiaorou looked out the window, and then looked at the blue and white stripes on the quilt, "Don't ask any more, Yu, my sister lost a leg, and she has already paid a heavy price, isn't that enough?"

Huang Dan said, "Uncle is not angry."

He added, "My aunt and cousin have returned to their hometown, and they haven't come to you to ask for an explanation."

Chen Xiaorou laughed mockingly, "What do you know, that's scary, he won't let me go, uncle won't let me go."

Huang Dan said, "You think too much."

Chen Xiaorou suddenly lost her temper, "I think too much? How do you think Liu Quanwu died?"

Huang Dan stared at her and asked, "How did you die?"

Chen Xiaorou laughed, she laughed weirdly, and started to cry again, "Yu Yu, my sister just likes to dance, I don't want to know many things, really, my sister just wants to dance for the rest of my life, standing on the biggest stage in the world and being admired by thousands of people." This is my sister's dream."

Huang Dan said, "Sister, tell me everything, and I'll find a way for you."

Chen Xiaorou's eyes widened, "Really?"

Huang Dan nodded, politely, "Really."

Chen Xiaorou tilted her head to look at her younger brother, she beckoned, "Come closer."

Huang Dan's body suddenly stopped, and he stood up straight. In the short two seconds just now, he had an intuition that Chen Xiaorou would bite his ear off.

He almost forgot.

Chen Xiaorou hated Zhou Weiwei who got Nie Wenyuan's attention, and she would also hate him.

Chen Xiaorou's body trembled while laughing, she pointed to the young man at the end of the bed, "You are not Chen Yu, you are not."

Huang Dan's face was calm, showing no emotional ups and downs.

Chen Xiaorou seemed to see her uncle, she blinked, muttered to herself, repeating those few words, "No, you are not..."

"My younger brother, Chen Yu, is only good for trouble and is useless. He spends his days outside playing wildly, either going to the bar to drink with his friends, or flirting with that group of girls. He can't sit down, and he won't lose a piece of meat Pain, continue to play, but..."

She smiled, "My brother can stand up for me when I'm being bullied, the two hundred and five, who does he think he is, and he smiled at me with his nose and face swollen in the end, and told me that if he asked at home, he would say yes He got into a fight with someone, listen, how presumptuous he is."

Huang Dan saw that Chen Xiaorou's face was full of tears, but he didn't speak.

"You are different. You look obedient. We don't refute what we say. In fact, you don't listen to anything. Your obedience is your indifference. You cry when you knock, which is worse than all the girls I know. Be squeamish, you can get close to your uncle and get his attention, far surpassing Zhou Weiwei, you replaced her..."

At the end of Chen Xiaorou's speech, she gave a conclusion, "You are not my brother."

She was very calm and unhurried, and she didn't seem to feel panic at all about this information. When death is approaching, everything will become insignificant.

"If you don't want me to talk about this, just do as I say and help me one last time."

Huang Dan said, "Nothing can be hidden from uncle."

Chen Xiaorou's complexion changed drastically, she smiled wryly and said yes, "Why did I forget, who is uncle, he has known me for decades..."

As if she had touched some restricted area, her voice stopped abruptly, "Get out, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Huang Dan didn't know that it was the last time he saw Chen Xiaorou.

That afternoon, Chen Xiaorou wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but Nie Youxiang had no choice but to forcefully take her away despite the doctor's objection.

As a result, the car was in an accident on the way to avoid an oncoming truck. Nie Youxiang and the driver were injured to varying degrees, and Chen Xiaorou died on the spot.

Huang Dan rushed over after receiving the news. He sent the unconscious Nie Youxiang to the hospital, was interrogated by the police, and was also responsible for handling Chen Xiaorou's funeral.

Chen Xiaorou died of an accident, or it can be said that she died of her own fear.

I'm afraid New Year's Eve will be difficult.

The death of a person in a car accident is not good. Huang Dan had a car accident when he crossed for the first time. He didn't have time to leave, so he didn't die, but the man left. It was he who handled the man's body after the car accident with his own hands.

Later, Huang Dan experienced another car accident. That time he pushed the man away, and he was knocked out. He didn't come back to life.

Huang Dan came out of the morgue, and he went to the toilet at the corner of the corridor. After finishing his toilet at the urinal, he suddenly raised his head while washing his hands under the faucet, and looked at the extra figure in the mirror.

Standing behind was Fade Chen who hadn't shown his face all this time. He was thinner than Chen Xiaorou before he was alive. He used to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but now his face was sharpened, and his eyes were terrifyingly big.

Fade Chen is going abroad, he knows that when he gets there, there will be an invisible dog chain around his neck, he will live like a dog, even so, he still wants to live.

Now that Chen Xiaorou is dead, Fade Chen panicked, he couldn't sit still and ran over.

Huang Dan washed his hands casually, "Who told you about my uncle and I?"

Fade Chen sneered, "I still need someone to tell me that when the two of you flirt with each other, I feel sick when I look at it, and I almost vomit out the overnight meal."

Huang Dan recalled what happened during this period. Before the relationship was confirmed, had he flirted with Nie Wenyuan?Could it be that the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders?

Didn't someone else tell Fade Chen?

Gathering his thoughts, Huang Dan didn't spend much time on it. He deliberately provoked Chen Fei's nerve endings, "I've already told you about my cousin."

Fade Chen's face changed, "Really?"

Huang Dan said, "She said she just introduced her cousin to a big boss and didn't know about her cousin being raped, brother, do you know?"

He deliberately stimulated Fade Chen, "Did you separate from my sister at that time, and went after my cousin alone..."

Chen Fei's emotions became agitated, and he interrupted loudly, "What the hell can I know? Chen Yu, clean your mouth for me, don't think that everyone else is as dirty as you!"

The corners of Huang Dan's eyes twitched, "Cousin will have a big reaction when she hears your name, she will go crazy, and you have the same situation, one is sister, the other is Uncle Quan Wu, they both have accidents."

I don't know which piece of meat on Fade Chen's body was scratched by these words. He grabbed Huang Dan's collar with a livid face, and growled, "God knows what the hell is going on, she was split by a few men What does wheel violence have to do with me? Why should I save her? It's not that she should have heard it herself..."

Fade Chen let go of his brother's collar at once, and he staggered back a few steps, covering his face and panting heavily.

"What did you hear?"

Huang Dan asked, "Brother, cousin heard it, did you hear it too?" Otherwise, it wouldn't be that way.

Fade Chen was still panting, his whole body was shaking, almost convulsed, and the sound from his throat was like an old bellows, which made people's breathing difficult.

Seeing that Fade Chen didn't speak for a long time, Huang Dan had no choice but to change the question, "When my cousin was raped, were you watching?"

Fade Chen put down his hands covering his face

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