If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Jiang Yifan never thought of killing Ding Fengyi.Not before, not now.

But he was still lying in the emergency room because of himself, life and death were uncertain.

He sat on a stool with cold hands and feet.

Ding Yisen rushed in at this moment, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and slammed the door at his face with one hand.

Jiang Yifan didn't hide, he just let him hit him in a daze.

Ding Yisen's fist reached in front of him, then staggered away and hit the wall.

The fist hit the wall with a muffled sound.

Jiang Yifan was not beaten, but his heart ached even more than being beaten.

He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

"Why did you take him out, huh? Why?" Ding Yisen grabbed his collar and shook him violently.

He couldn't bear it, how could he bear it.

One moment he was still dealing with his aftermath, and the next moment he came out of the house and directly kidnapped his father.

"I'm sorry...brother..." Jiang Yifan said tremblingly with tears in his eyes.

Ding Yisen looked into his eyes, and his heart softened uncontrollably.

What a pair of deceiving eyes those are, as long as Jiang Yifan looks at him with tears in his eyes, Ding Yisen feels that no matter what he says, he will do it for him.

But what did I get for being so kind to him?His deceit, his betrayal.

"Do you really want to be the head of the family? First the Ding family, then the Jiang family. Are you being so hypocritical and obedient just to deceive me and achieve your goal?"

Jiang Yifan's tears rolled down, he cried while shaking his head and said: "No, brother, it's not like that, I didn't..."

Ding Yisen threw him away, looked in the direction of the emergency room, and said in a deep voice, like drumsticks hitting the drumhead: "If anything happens to Dad, I will never forgive you."

Jiang Yifan stared blankly at his back, for the first time, he felt so far away between him and him, as if there was a gap between the sky and the earth.

Miracles didn't happen.

When the emergency room opened, Ding Fengyi had stopped breathing.

Jiang Yifan stood outside the clinic like a wooden sculpture, watching Ding Yisen run in, and watching him call Ding Fengyi through the door.

He has never hated himself like this, hated his unscrupulous methods, hated his disobedience.

He is like a cold-blooded animal, with scales all over his body and venom on the tips of his teeth. He carefully hides the only light in the softest belly, hoping to use his temperature to make himself a little human.

But his light came towards him and said a word to him like a sentence.

"Dad is dead."

Jiang Yifan finally couldn't hold it anymore, squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

Ding Yisen ignored him.

He also quickly moved his belongings out of Jiang Yifan's house.

Jiang Yifan stood at the window and looked down, Ding Yisen was moving his belongings into the car.

He didn't have many things, but Jiang Yifan felt that after he left, the whole room was empty.

Without looking again, he turned around and looked at the empty house, sliding down the wall.

He slumped on the ground and heard the faint sound of an engine coming from downstairs, but he didn't get up.

The sweetness and warmth these days seem to be just a dream.

When you wake up from the dream, there is nothing left.

He couldn't remember when he started to like Ding Yisen, maybe it was when he was seven or eight years old, maybe earlier.

At that time, they were still a family of four.

Ding Fengyi never pretended to him, he only taught Ding Yisen with his heart.

Ding Yifan has always been Zheng Han's smoke belt.

"Father, this is the house I made." Ding Yifan put one hand behind his back, and with the other hand, he handed the small wooden house in front of Ding Fengyi.This is his manual work.

His small face was tense, trying not to look too much forward to praise, but he was obviously not very good at hiding his emotions, and there was still a little hope in his eyes.

Ding Fengyi just glanced at it lightly, and said: "Childish." Then he said: "If you want to do this kind of thing, you might as well read more books."

Ding Yifan's small hands trembled, lowered his eyes, and quickly turned around and ran away holding the little house.

He thought Ding Fengyi was just serious, but at night he saw him praising Ding Yisen.

Ding Yisen also made a small house, which was his handiwork.

Ding Fengyi hugged him and sat on his lap, praising him for a good job.

And that little house is much worse than Ding Yifan's.

Children are the most ignorant, but also the most sensitive.

Ding Yifan began to understand why every time he and his brother did the same thing, he was always the one who got scolded.

He was crying secretly under the quilt, but Ding Yisen walked into the room, lifted the quilt secretly, and stuffed the candy into his hand.

Ding Yifan's eyes were red, he sat up and asked, "Why are you here?"

"You didn't go out for dinner, I'm afraid you might be hungry." Ding Yisen replied honestly.

Ding Yifan remembered that it was because of him that he could not be praised by his father, so he got angry for a moment, grabbed candy and threw it at his face.

"I do not want."

As he said that, he was about to get back into the bed.

Although Ding Yisen was small, he already knew that he wanted to let him go, so he didn't feel annoyed, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Where's your little house?"

"I lost it." Ding Yifan pouted.

"Why did you throw it away? Didn't you do a good job?" Ding Yisen looked puzzled.

"Do you really think you did a good job?" Ding Yifan asked him tentatively, his face softened a little.

"Yes." Ding Yisen emphasized.

"Okay." Ding Yifan turned over, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out his little house, and put it in front of Ding Yisen.

Ding Yisen held it up with both hands as if he saw some treasure, and muttered, "Look at it well."

Ding Yifan felt very good in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said on his small face: "That's it, I haven't reached my normal level yet."

Ding Yisen put down the Little House carefully, hugged Ding Yifan's head, and kissed him on the forehead: "Your brother is really amazing."

Ding Yifan was dumbfounded by the kiss, his face turned red with a cloud of fire.

"This is cute." Ding Yisen saw that his mood improved, so he said, "Are you hungry?"

Ding Yifan touched his belly and said, "Yes."

"I'll take you to eat." Ding Yisen took his hand and led him to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there are pizza and hot milk specially reserved for Ding Yifan by his mother.

Ding Yifan ate the meal under the warm yellow light, accompanied by his brother.

The Ding family has a big business, not only to guard against competitors on the surface, but also to deal with various emergencies.Such as kidnapping, threats, etc.

The two had to practice fighting, shooting, etc. from a very young age to enhance their self-defense capabilities.

After class, Ding Yifan will be brought by Zheng Hanyan to teach him how to read and write.

Dan Ding Yifan would always sneak to the next door when Zheng Hanyan let him rest, and watch Ding Fengyi teach Ding Yisen fencing.

Ding Fengyi will never be stingy with his love for Ding Yisen, he will patiently correct every action he makes, even if Ding Yisen makes a mistake, he will not scold him, but will explain it to him again and again.

This is something Ding Yifan has never felt before, the love from his father.

He was jealous of Ding Yisen, so jealous that he was mad.

He secretly swore that he would never sleep in the same bed with Ding Yisen tonight, he would shut him out and let him sleep with the housekeeper's bulldog.

As a result, at night, when Ding Yisen came back with the story book, he quickly forgot the oath he made during the day, and generously gave half of the space to him, leaning on the pillow, listening to Ding Yisen read him word for word from the book Content.

That night, Ding Yisen told him a story about a fisherman who picked up a bottle that sealed a demon.

Who cares, Ding Yifan thought.

Dad likes my brother, and my brother likes me, which means my father likes me too.

And his mother also likes him the most, so Ding Yifan is the most favored person in the whole family.

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

When he grew up, Ding Yifan didn't know what he heard outside, so he ran home and asked Ding Yisen: "Brother, will you marry a wife in the future?"

Ding Yisen was also half-aged, so he replied directly after listening: "Of course I will."

Ding Yifan was not happy, pouted his mouth, and said very unhappy: "Then brother will have children?"

"Of course." Ding Yisen didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Ding Yifan's eyes turned red very quickly, as he does sometimes, when he gets emotional, tears come out.

"Then brother won't like me." He burst into tears.

Ding Yisen was taken aback by him, and hurriedly wiped his tears with a tissue.

This time Ding Yifan's emotional outburst was very violent, and Ding Yisen didn't try to persuade him for a long time.

After all, Ding Yifan finally stopped his tears, and Ding Yisen repeated patiently: "But I still want to marry a wife, and you also want to marry a wife. Only a wife can accompany me for the rest of my life."

"I don't want it, I don't want a wife, and neither does my brother. My brother won't like me if he has a baby."

Ding Yisen didn't understand where his entanglement was, and he also couldn't understand why he couldn't like Baobao if he liked him.He feels that the love for the baby is also love, and the love for Ding Yifan is also love, which is not contradictory.

But what Ding Yifan thinks is only the love from his brother.Just like he wanted father's love and mother's love, he got Zheng Hanyan's love, but he couldn't get enough fatherly love from Ding Fengyi, and Ding Yisen could replace his father to him exist.

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to lose one of the links, but he subconsciously didn't want to see that scene happen.

"Brother, I'll be your daughter-in-law, okay, don't ask someone else to accompany you, okay?" He begged, looking at him with that pitiful expression that Ding Yisen would soften his heart just by looking at him.

Under the attack of his tears, Ding Yisen didn't last long.

"But you are my younger brother, can you be my wife?"

"Yes." Ding Yifan nodded resolutely.

So Ding Yisen, who didn't understand anything, made a verbal promise with his brother in such a foolish way.Even after many years, this promise has long been forgotten by him.

But someone will always remember.

Having an older brother is very convenient and sometimes very cool.

When he was in the sixth grade, Ding Yifan inadvertently aroused the jealousy of others because he had always had excellent grades and didn't bother to deal with his classmates.

There was a No. 2 in the class whom he had been steadily suppressing, so he deliberately lied to him, making him embarrassing in front of the class teacher.

In fact, it was not a very serious matter, but Ding Yifan felt that he had been greatly insulted. All along, he was the only one who used his intelligence to deceive others. When will it be others' turn to deceive him?

And Ding Yifan is still a person who wants to save face, making him embarrassing is almost as serious as breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui.

So when Ding Yisen, who had already attended junior high school, saw Ding Yifan who was waiting outside the door with tears in his eyes.

Ding Yifan's eyes turned red, tears fell, and he explained the matter so emphatically. The next day, Ding Yisen angrily took several "brothers" and beat up the person who bullied his precious brother.Regardless of what's wrong with a few of them junior high school students bullying an elementary school student.

From then on, the one who was cut had to make a detour when seeing Ding Yifan.

Afterwards, Ding Fengyi only said a few words to Ding Yisen indifferently, and Ding Yifan, the mastermind behind the scenes, was also greeted by Zheng Hanyan. She was afraid that her youngest son would be bullied, so she went back and forth to check whether he was injured.

Ding Yifan gnawed happily on the cookies his mother made, and since then he has become very keen on killing people with borrowed knives.

However, all good things are short-lived, and most of life is shrouded in shadow.

The day Zheng Hanyan died of illness was the darkest day in Ding Yifan's life, and so was Ding Yisen.

In the morgue, they stood beside Zheng Hanyan, watching the last appearance of this gentle woman.

Ding Yifan lowered his head and kissed her goodbye, tears dripped down, dizzy into a cloud of water.

Ding Yisen held back his tears and held Ding Yifan's hand.

He knew that Ding Yifan would definitely feel the worst when Zheng Hanyan left.

"Don't be afraid, I will take care of you. Just like a mother. For the rest of my life." He held Ding Yifan's hand tightly, trying to pass on his own strength to him.

Jiang Yifan believed it.

Jiang Yifan never felt that he was not a lunatic, he has always been a poisonous snake.

His fangs were smeared with venom, and his scales shone coldly.

He was insanely possessive of his older brother, so he'd gotten in the way of his dates countless times, causing his relationship to die.He didn't continue until he got tired of this way.

After the years of indulgence after leaving the Ding family, he finally calmed down and no longer retreated.

He lured his brother to fall in love with him, just as the serpent in the garden of Eden lured Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.

See, that's his light.He dragged the light source into the abyss where he was, let him illuminate his dark and damp dwelling, and let him warm his cold and heartless heart.

He is jealous of everything Ding Yisen has, but he is greedy for his warmth. He falls in love with him like drinking poison to quench thirst.

But that light finally sensed the darkness in his heart, and pushed him away fiercely.

He will not willingly go back into that darkness, even if the light wants to leave, he will do his best to stop him.

Jiang Yifan put the pistol in his waist, put on his jacket and zipped it up.

He took all his bullets and guns.

Since it was Ding Fengyi's death that caused all this, he made the person who harmed him bear the due price.

Jiang Yifan put on a black peaked cap, opened the door and walked out.

Brother, I hope you can forgive me, I am willing to do anything for this.