After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

"you dare!"

Lin Yixing's eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched so that the veins in his neck were showing, "Lin Shenjin, don't hurt Nie Jiayan!"

He raised his neck with difficulty, begging, warning, persuading, "Even if he is not your son, he is still Zhong Shaoting's son..."

Lin Shenjin's thoughts stopped suddenly when she saw his scarlet and terrifying eyes, and then a deep "Chuan" word quickly formed between her brows.

Before Lin Shenjin could speak, the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.

Ding--

Ding--

Ding--

Three times with a sense of rhythm, it's my own.

Lin Shenjin let go of her hand, turned around suspiciously and defensively, and walked to the door.

Before the door was opened, the sound of the key being inserted into the lock was heard.

Nie Jiayan opened the door with the key and walked in.

Seeing Lin Yixing kneeling in the living room with a broken leg, there was not much surprise on his face.

His gaze only paused for a moment, and then he returned to Lin Shenjin who was standing in front of him.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time." Nie Jiayan said.

Lin Shenjin frowned, and the word "Chuan" between her eyebrows deepened again, "How did you get the address and the key?"

Nie Jiayan answered lightly and naturally, "My dad gave it to me."

Lin Shenjin's eyes were heavy as if he wanted to eat people, "Why did he give it to you?"

The corners of Nie Jiayan's lips curled up, and his dimples were deep when he laughed.

From Lin Shenjin's point of view, he looked very much like Zhong Shaoting in his early twenties.

"Because I told him that if Lin Yixing dies, I will immediately die with him."

Nie Jiayan walked towards the sofa while talking, pinched Lin Yixing's chin and looked at him, and told Lin Shenjin, "He loves his son dearly, so he told me."

"Nie Nie..."

As soon as Lin Yixing uttered two words, Nie Jiayan crushed his Adam's apple with his thumb, forcing him to swallow the rest of the words.

Lin Shenjin looked at Nie Jiayan's actions, with complex and cryptic emotions in her eyes, "So you came to rescue Lin Yixing?"

Nie Jiayan raised his head, a little smile appeared in his dark pupils, "Of course not, I just want to know what the hell you guys are doing."

"It's too tiring to be led by your nose as a gun."

"So I plan to use the chips in my hand to change an answer."

It is better to communicate with desires and demands.

Lin Shenjin's defensive mood eased a little, leaning on crutches, she slowly walked to Nie Jiayan's side step by step, "Say it."

"Is it because of your intervention that my parents will separate?"

These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The precarious calm on Lin Shenjin's face immediately cracked.

He seemed to be very angry, and yelled at Nie Jiayan in a gaffe: "Who told you! Shaoting Zhong?"

"That's what he told you?!"

Nie Jiayan frowned, feeling that Lin Shenjin's reaction was more intense than he had imagined.

After deliberating for a while, he said: "Your mood is very unstable now, there are some things, I think..."

Before Nie Jiayan finished speaking, Lin Shenjin waved the crutch in her hand and interrupted angrily: "Don't imitate your father's tone to prevaricate me!"

Nie Jiayan felt very wronged, and was about to explain, when Lin Shenjin suddenly seemed to go crazy, and directly knocked on him with a cane.

With a "clang", the heavy and hard crutch smashed the back of Lin Yixing's head.

The warm and bright red blood flowed out from the hair like a flood that opened the gate, forming a winding and crooked river that dyed Lin Yixing's neck red.

Nie Jiayan's heart suddenly shrank, and he fell to one side under the weight of Lin Yixing's heavy body.

"Nie Nie..."

Lin Yixing breathed in his ear softly, "Run..."

Nie Jiayan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and was stunned for half a second before quickly moving back with Lin Yixing in his arms.

"Lin Shenjin!"

He raised his voice and stopped Lin Shenjin who was about to step forward, "Zhong Shaoting didn't give me the key, I snatched it."

"If you don't want to see him blown to pieces, call an ambulance right now."

Lin Shenjin's face was full of anger, and he looked at Nie Jiayan hesitantly and defensively, "Do you think I'm going to believe it?"

He took out his mobile phone, quickly found Zhong Shaoting's number and dialed it.

The ringtone rang for a few seconds before being hung up, and the next second, Zhong Shaoting's video call came over.

Lin Shenjin slid to connect, the screen went black for a moment, and then gradually became clear.

Zhong Shaoting was tied to a chair, and the environment looked like an abandoned warehouse or an unfinished building.

A row of explosives was tied around his waist, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and his limbs were strangled by ropes so that he could not move.

A man in an animal mask stands next to him, turning his head toward the camera.

The voice processed by the voice changer came out clearly from the earpiece——

"Mr. Zhong, say hello to your friend."

Zhong Shaoting uncooperatively twisted his neck, his leg with plaster cast looked stained, and the corner of his mouth was also broken.

It may be because of previous struggles and non-cooperation that have been treated poorly.

"Nie Jiayan!"

Lin Shenjin instantly wanted to kill Nie Jiayan.

Nie Jiayan is Zhong Shaoting's seed, but he has inherited his cruelty, which is really ironic.

"Where is Ah Ting?"

Seeing that Nie Jiayan moved his mouth as if to argue with him, Lin Shenjin immediately pointed at Lin Yixing with his crutch, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. If you don't, I will kill Lin Yixing first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, "No, I'll kill you immediately if you don't tell me. Anyway, I have nothing now. If you are buried with me, Ah Ting will be happier."

Nie Jiayan didn't want to go down to accompany them, so after weighing the pros and cons, he gave the address.

Lin Shenjin limped and tied him and Lin Yixing together, and dragged them to the basement of the villa.

This basement is for sundries and has only one transom window in the wall, and it's high.

Lin Shenjin took Nie Jiayan's cell phone and the recorder in his shirt cuff, tied him up tightly, and then locked the door and left.

The basement was damp and dark, Nie Jiayan took a little effort to untie his hands, and then went to grope for Lin Yixing who was lying beside him.

"Lin Yixing, are you dead?"

Nie Jiayan touched the knot and untied it. As soon as he lifted his shoulders, Lin Yixing embraced him.

"Nie Nie..."

Lin Yixing's deep and slow breath fell from the top of his head, and because they were too close, Nie Jiayan even rubbed a little sticky, wet and cold blood on his cheek.

"Don't be afraid, brother will protect you..."

Nie Jiayan's heart inevitably felt a little sour.

Lin Yixing's blood seeped into his skin silently, then fell into his heart, and finally soaked his whole heart until it became hot and soft.

The little light coming in through the transom only illuminates a small area, which is far from meeting the requirements of visual objects.

Nie Jiayan was silent for a while, and wanted to get up to turn on the light.

But Lin Yixing hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, or as if he was simply afraid that he would be hurt.

As soon as Nie Jiayan moved, he tightened his arms, with such force that it didn't look like he had been opened.

Nie Jiayan struggled once and then gave up, quietly lying in his arms and letting him hold her.

After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, Shen Yunian brought someone in.

Prying open the basement door and seeing Lin Yixing covered in blood from the back of his head to his neck, Shen Yunnian was terrified.

The old man burst into tears, and called out to the young master tremblingly.

Nie Jiayan ordered him to call an ambulance, then took his phone and opened some video software.

After a few seconds of buffering, the abandoned house where Zhong Shaoting was located appeared.

"Lin Shenjin has already set off to look for you."

After ordering the animal mask to untie Zhong Shaoting, Nie Jiayan said: "In the future, if you go far away, the things in my hands will not be seen."

Zhong Shaoting tore off the black cloth from his eyes, raised his hand and tapped his phone, switching Nie Jiayan in the video to a large frame.

Nie Jiayan looked at him in confusion.

Zhong Shaoting silently stared at him through the screen for a moment, and said, "I see."

Nie Jiayan was about to hang up when Zhong Shaoting suddenly called his name again, "Jiayan,"

"Forgive Dad, will you?"

Nie Jiayan didn't speak, Zhong Shaoting stared at him for a few seconds, then gave up waiting for the answer, and said goodbye in a low voice.

The five fingers holding the phone were squeezed until their fingertips turned white. Nie Jiayan returned the phone to Shen Yunnian as if nothing had happened, and together with him helped Lin Yi walk out of the basement.

The ambulance will arrive soon.

Lin Yixing was placed on the emergency cart. One of his hands seemed to be on Nie Jiayan's wrist, and his five fingers were close together to hold the person tightly.

The ambulance staff on the side urged: "Is it the patient's family? Yes, get in the car quickly."

Nie Jiayan was pushed into the ambulance.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Yixing propped up his upper body and put one arm around his back around him.

Nie Jiayan was very uncomfortable being hugged, and moved her body to walk away.

The doctor was treating the wound on the back of Lin Yixing's head. Seeing that Lin Yixing's head was moving little by little, he reminded Nie Jiayan not to move.

Nie Jiayan felt that Lin Yixing did it on purpose, but couldn't find any evidence.

Seeing that Nie Jiayan was quiet, Lin Yixing tilted his head and put his ear on the pulse on the side of his neck, eavesdropping on his heartbeat.

Nie Jiayan wandered for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the white building flashing past the car window.

Thinking of Zhong Shaoting's low and soft goodbye before hanging up the phone, a nerve in his brain suddenly jumped violently.

Lin Yixing felt that Nie Jiayan's heartbeat suddenly became faster. Before he could listen carefully, Nie Jiayan suddenly yelled: "Stop! Stop now!"

Doctors and nurses were startled by the sound.

Before he could react, Nie Jiayan suddenly pushed Lin Yixing away from him, and without a word, he opened the door and jumped out of the car.

There is a steady stream of cars driving on the road.

When Nie Jiayan jumped down, a Honda hit his calf, and he got up in a bit of a panic and quickly ran in a certain direction.

Lin Yixing was terrified when he saw it, and hurriedly called to stop the ambulance.

With the hot wind blowing on his face, Nie Jiayan grabbed his hot neckline and ran all the way from the long street to the unfinished building on the back hill of the Third City Hospital, enduring the pain of stomach squeeze.

There was a car parked in the open space in front of the building, it was the one parked in Zhong Shaoting's garage.

Before Nie Jiayan had time to think about how a lame Lin Shenjin drove, he suddenly heard a deafening explosion from the second floor.

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