Aunt Huang had a deep impression on Tang Jiuri. Although he seemed to have nothing, he had the same keen insight into people's hearts as Ying Huan. When he appeared, the relationship between Xin Tang and Ying Huan was almost complete. crash.

If anyone could pull her out of Ying Huan's vortex, it could only be Tang Jiuri.

But Tang Jiuri was also a bottomless and terrifying vortex.

It can be said that she exhausted all her strength to make this call on her own initiative. After reporting her name, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.

"It's you?" After a long while, Tang Jiuri replied in a vague manner, but his voice was obviously much colder than before.

"You still dare to call me. If you hadn't rejected the courier I sent last time, I didn't know that you were the real troublemaker."

"At that time, I did follow Mr. Ying's advice."

"Oh? According to what you mean now, you don't do things for him anymore?"

"I didn't expect things to develop into what they are now..." Aunt Huang paused for a moment, then said, "Xin Tang has lost his memory."

"Amnesia?!"

There was a noisy voice from the other end of the phone, as if Tang Jiuri sat up suddenly, his voice was both surprised and happy, and he said with a nervous cry: "No wonder, I just said how could he still Willing to stay there! I knew it must be that psychopath who did something, he must be very helpless, must be waiting for me to save him...I have to find a way...I have to find a way..."

Aunt Huang couldn't help but interrupted his crazy self-talk: "I can help you."

"Help me? Why?"

"I'm just doing what I think I should do, but you have to agree to one condition." Aunt Huang was a little uneasy. She was not good at negotiating conditions with people, let alone facing a lunatic who made her feel scared.

Tang Jiuri sneered disdainfully, but he didn't point out Aunt Huang's hypocrisy, he just asked, "What conditions?"

"Give me a sum of money, I don't want more, as long as it can cure my son and be enough for him to live."

Tang Jiuri felt that he was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was even more outrageous than him. He said that he didn't want much, but in the end he not only wanted to cure the disease, but also to support him for a lifetime.

If there is such a good thing in this world, why can't it be his turn?

But he has a good habit of not breaking other people's daydreams so cruelly.

"Okay," Tang Jiuri replied sweetly, "Where is your son? I can arrange a treatment plan for him as soon as possible."

Aunt Huang would not be so stupid as to immediately believe Tang Jiuri's words. Of course, she didn't tell her son's information immediately, but promised to help Tang Jiuri do something first, and when there was a result, she would mention helping her son's medical treatment.

The first thing Tang Jiuri asked Aunt Huang to do for him was to deliver a letter to Xin Tang. It was time for Xin Tang to come forward when he became suspicious and confused.

Of course, before that, he had to deal with the troubles on his side as soon as possible.

Xin Tang didn't know yet that he had been clearly arranged by others, and his half-hoaring voice was still not fully recovered. When he suddenly learned from Aunt Huang that she had contacted Tang Jiuri, he was so surprised that his voice pierced. My eyes are red from coughing.

"Little sir, drink some water, is your throat okay?" Aunt Huang hurriedly took a glass of warm water and handed it to Xin Tang.

Xin Tang drank a few sips of water and felt much better.

Since the room was full of surveillance cameras, Xin Tang didn't ask in detail, but just found a time to secretly go to the bathroom to read the letter that Aunt Huang had given him.

The font is similar to the one on the note that Xin Tang took out from the courier last time. It was indeed written by Tang Jiuri. It should be written by Tang Jiuri himself. After finding a way to give it to Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang brought it here for him.

"Brother, I knew that something must have happened if you didn't come out to see me last time. Don't worry, I will find a way to rescue you.

Don't believe what Ying Huan said, he killed your uncle and aunt. You always thought that your uncle and aunt rushed out to find you that night because you didn't come home too late, but it wasn't true. I heard it from a drunk uncle , because they received a video and were so worried about you that they braved the rain to find you.

So you hate Ying Huan very much, and your memory loss must have something to do with him. It must be because he knew you would not forgive him, so he tried to make you lose your memory.

Brother, you don’t remember, I’ll tell you again, I met a debt collector, I was desperate, and my finger was almost cut off, it was you who saved me and helped me advance the money, I will always remember your kindness, I would do anything for you.

wait for me bro. "

What do you mean... Uncles and aunts were killed by Ying Huan?

Didn't Ying Huan say that Tang Jiuri killed Xin He?

Neither of them can be trusted completely, but their words... must be based on certain facts.

What was that thing... what could it be?

Just give him an introduction, and he might remember... But he has no clue.

Xin Tang desperately wanted to think of something. He read Tang Jiuri's letter over and over again, and suddenly remembered the letter Xin He left for him——

The video...is the video!

Xin He also mentioned a video in the letter, but he crossed out that line in the end, so the video thing is very likely to be true...

What kind of video was that?Will his parents come out to find someone in the heavy rain, and even get into a car accident because they were too anxious?

heavy rain...at night...

The combination of these two words evokes some memories of Xin Tang - the first time he found the photo album in the iron box, there was a photo in it, it was also a rainy night, he was lying on the ground, bleeding a lot...

"Xin Tang, do you remember me?"

A strange voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and a hidden memory emerged without warning——

As the bell for the end of evening self-study get out of class rang in every corner of the campus, students poured out of the teaching building, and all kinds of umbrellas opened on the steps, blending into the rain.

It rarely rains so much in winter, and Xin Tang is a little uneasy, especially since Ying Huan hasn't come to school all day, he is thinking about going to Ying Huan's house to see what's going on.

If it wasn't raining, or if the rain was a little lighter, he would definitely have gone to find Ying Huan without hesitation, but with such abnormal weather, he was afraid that it would take too much time to go back and forth, and his parents would be anxious at home.

As the classmates around him disappeared one by one, Xin Tang became cruel and rushed into the rain.

He was still worried about Ying Huan, at worst, he would take a short cut, take a look at Ying Huan and leave, it shouldn't take much time.

The shortcut was introduced to him by Ying Huan. It was an old gravel road with low walls on both sides. Usually, when Ying Huan and I walked slowly past it, there was still a sense of leisure and tranquility, but on rainy winter nights, There were no other pedestrians on the road, so it was more terrifying.

After all, Xin Tang was still a half-year-old high school student, and he felt a little embarrassed walking alone in such an environment, so he walked fast with his head down.

Walking to the middle of the alley, a pair of wet sneakers suddenly appeared in his vision, which made him tremble in fright.

He slowly raised the umbrella and found that it was only three or four people blocking the way, but he was relieved.

However, he couldn't let go of his breath, because the leader asked sullenly, "Xin Tang, do you remember me?" He immediately realized that these people were here looking for revenge.

He had nothing to be afraid of at school, everyone was a student and didn't dare to play too much, but today's situation is obviously not the case, except for the leader, the rest are all social bastards, beat him to death He couldn't find anyone to compensate him.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Xin Tang didn't have time to think about how those people knew he would go this way, he threw the umbrella over and ran away.

The rain was so heavy that he could barely open his eyes. After running a few steps, he vaguely saw a few people blocking the way back.

Xin Tang's heart sank. The other party had already prepared for it. It seemed that he couldn't escape today.

"Are you going to trouble me today?" Xin Tang turned his head and looked at the approaching people and asked.

"Then why not? Am I waiting here in the rain in the middle of the night or is it just to reminisce with you?"

"How did you know I was coming here?"

"Hmph, if you want to blame you, you have offended too many people, and some people don't like you."

Xin Tang counted it carefully and found that although he almost never took the initiative to provoke troubles, there were quite a few people who had conflicts with him in school, and most of them were punks like the one in front of him who had no intention of studying.

Because these people like to follow Ying Huan the most.

Thinking of Ying Huan, his mood couldn't help but get worse.

These people were able to block him here on purpose, probably because they had seen him and Ying Huan walk this way before. Similarly, they came here to lure him out of class, and they might have done something to Ying Huan before class, which caused Ying Huan couldn't come to school today.

"Why didn't Ying Huan come to school today? It's also because of you?"

Unexpectedly, when he asked this sentence, the leader seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed while clutching his stomach.

"What are you laughing at?" Xin Tang was inexplicably anxious and interrupted his laughter.

The man straightened up slowly and stared at him mockingly, "I laugh at you for not being able to understand the situation until now? Instead of caring about him, you should care about yourself."

"Last time you caused me to be ridiculed for several months, but I'm not such a stingy person. I appreciate your courage to stand up for others. How about this? If you kneel down and apologize today, I will let you go. How about it?"

He obviously came prepared today, and someone behind him had already taken out his mobile phone and was ready to take pictures.

Xin Tang has dealt with this kind of people since junior high school, so he naturally knows that if he keeps this kind of accusation, he will be harassed by them for the rest of his life.

Therefore, you must not do what he says.

Xin Tang pushed back her wet bangs, "Go ahead and dream, idiot."

"It's a good thing to have courage, but it's not good to be simple and reckless." The man shook his head regretfully, but his sinister eyes were fixed on Xin Tang, "then leave your legs behind, I've been helping you remember the kick you kicked with your right leg."

"You'd better remember it forever, idiot."

After finishing speaking, Xin Tang slammed the schoolbag out, knocking them down before they could react.

He is not stupid, there is no chance of winning against so many people, he intends to tear a hole at all costs and run away first.

After all, they were just some gangsters who were invited to support the scene, and they didn't try their best at all. Xin Tang was the first to attack and seized the opportunity, and saw that he could run out after throwing off the two people who were grabbing the hem of his clothes.

Suddenly, there was a sharp tearing pain in the abdomen.

Xin Tang lowered his head slowly, and saw a knife stuck in his lower abdomen, red blood seeped out quickly, staining the blue and white school uniform red.

"Kill, kill!"

I don't know who yelled that, the gangsters who were in a mess scattered like birds and beasts, fled into the rain and disappeared.

Xin Tang knelt helplessly in the heavy rain, dizzy in front of his eyes, vaguely, as if he saw a figure holding an umbrella walking slowly.

Shadowy, swaying gently and slowly, the rain curtain seemed to be a veil tailor-made for him.

It seems... Ying Huan.

How could it be Ying Huan?How did Ying Huan appear here?Was this a hallucination before his death?

The more Xin Tang wanted to see the real thing, the more he felt blurred in front of his eyes, and finally he couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground completely.

Until the rain suddenly stopped, it turned out that the man was squatting beside him, and the umbrella just covered his face.

It's not his hallucination...someone really came.

"help me……"

Xin Tang tried to call for help, but his voice was too low, completely covered by the sound of rain.

The man didn't seem to hear anything, and touched his face, as if to wipe off the cold rain, and then, his hand slipped, touching the pulse in his neck.

After feeling it carefully for a while, after confirming that his heart was still beating, the man's hand continued to walk downstream.

This gave Xin Tang a very bad feeling.

He felt the man's hand slide over his body, like a poisonous snake, which made him feel cold and goose bumps all over his body.

The man's hand finally touched the knife in Xintang's abdomen.

Xin Tang couldn't help trembling, he had a premonition that something bad would happen.

Sure enough, the man held the handle of the knife and slowly rotated——

"Forehead……"

Xin Tang suddenly opened his eyes wide due to the pain. At that moment, the world became clear before his eyes, and he saw Ying Huan's cold eyes.

It seemed that Ying Huan was pleased by his unbelievable eyes, Ying Huan actually hooked his lips into a smile, "I suddenly..."

Xin Tang didn't hear the words after "Suddenly", he was in too much pain, his consciousness was on the verge of losing consciousness, and he could vaguely see Ying Huanjiao's beautiful lips constantly opening and closing...

At the end of the memory, Xin Tang's body still remembered the pain of being crushed, and his palms were sweaty. He lifted the hem of his clothes, and really saw a scar the size of three fingers side by side on the right half of his waist and abdomen.

It's true, that terrible memory is true...

The scariest part of the whole thing was that Ying Huan wanted to kill him.

Because of this premise, the beginning of this matter will be completely different-it is not that people who hate Xin Tang set up a trap to block Xin Tang in the alley, but Ying Huan designed the whole thing, and everyone the object of his revenge.

Ying Huan chose not to go to school when it was raining, and he was sure that Xintang would come to him through the alley, and then he told the gangsters who hated Xintang the news that Xintang would appear on the alley.

The hooligans laughed at Xin Tang being sold and counting the money, but they didn't know that they were just being used by Ying Huan.

If they were caught in an ordinary fight, at most they would be detained for a period of time before paying some bail, but if they accidentally killed Xin Tang, no one could escape the police's pursuit.

Ying Huan finally appeared in order to turn this matter into a criminal case.

Xin Tang died, the rest went to jail, and everyone who bullied Ying Huan will be punished.

Xin Tang's brain felt as if it was going to explode instantly, throbbing pain after burst of pain, he kept thinking of the image of the rainy night, the ugly face was replayed in his mind over and over again, in a daze, he saw himself sitting in front of the computer, Pull back the progress bar again and again, and there is a picture of him being stopped in the alley on the computer.

He vaguely recalled some scattered pictures - Aunt Huang secretly gave him the USB flash drive containing the video, and told him that this was the video that Tang Jiuri asked her to hand over.

Xin Tang had a severe headache, so he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up, and read Tang Jiuri's letter to him again.

One sentence caught Xin Tang's attention: [I heard from my drunk uncle that they braved the rain to find you because they received a video and were so worried about you. 】

So, even he himself didn't know about the video, but Tang Jiuri told him about it, and passed the video to him through Aunt Huang.

At this moment, Xin Tang finally realized clearly that Xin He loved him, or in other words, both love and hate.

That night, Xin He got the video of Xin Tang being blocked in the alley, maybe, he also filmed Xin Tang being stabbed, that's why they came out to look for him in such a hurry, and a tragedy happened.

He hated Xin Tang for causing all this, but he also loved Xin Tang, and he didn't want Xin Tang to bear the guilt of killing his mother for the rest of his life, so he didn't say anything about getting the video.

From the previous Xin Tang's perspective, he didn't call for help, but Xin He drove the car in such a hurry. Xin He should bear the greatest responsibility for this matter.

That's why he was able to accuse Xin He of killing his mother so confidently during the quarrel.

In this way, it can also explain why he had to leave Ying Huan.

Even if Ying Huan did not post the video, he was the murderer who indirectly caused the car accident.

For Xin Tang, he owes Ying Huan, so he can forgive the sick Ying Huan who almost killed him—and he survived in the end, it is very likely that Ying Huan changed his mind in the end and chose to save him. he.

But he will never forgive that Ying Huan indirectly killed his parents.

Xin Tang tore the letter into pieces and flushed them all into the toilet, then staggered out of the bathroom.

When he came out, Aunt Huang had already prepared the meal and left. Xin Tang violently swept all the food on the table to the floor, tried the lock on the door again, and found that it still couldn't be opened, then slowly turned his gaze to the window. side.

It was the first time he had seriously thought about escaping.

In the past, he was angry that Ying Huan lied to him, but he felt guilty and loved Ying Huan. He always thought that there might be a better solution, so even if Ying Huan didn't take him very seriously, he didn't try to leave. here.

But it was different now, he thought, and he had to get out of here.

If Ying Huan knew what he was thinking of, then the imprisonment might not be as lukewarm as it is now, and he must leave now.

The windows on the first floor have security windows, but not on the second floor.

Xin Tang turned around and went up to the second floor, to the window.

He tried to open the window, but didn't.

Xin Tang turned the lock to make sure it was open, but he still couldn't open it. He looked carefully at the window sill, only to find that the window was nailed shut.

Because it was winter, the air conditioner was turned on all day and night, and a special ventilation system was installed. Xin Tang had never tried to open the windows, but if he found out that this was abnormal...

It's useless to say these things now, Xin Tang hammered the window, and began to think of other ways, when his eyes glanced at the desk lamp on the bedside table, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Since you can't open it, you can only smash it open.

Xin Tang picked up the desk lamp, walked to the window in two or three steps, and smashed it down hard.

The imagined scene of the windows being broken did not appear. Xin Tang frowned, weighed the iron desk lamp in his hand, and smashed it several times.

The windows were cracked, but never broken.

Xin Tang finally realized that the extremely harsh imprisonment had already begun, and Ying Huan did not restrict him to move anywhere in the house, just because the house had long been monolithic, and it was impossible to kick a hole out.

When Ying Huan came back, Xin Tang was sitting upright on the sofa.

Xin Tang didn't intend to avoid this matter, the house was monitored everywhere, his behavior of smashing the windows must have been seen by Ying Huan, so there is no need to take chances.

Before Ying Huan could speak, Xin Tang said directly, "I remembered what happened the night of the car accident."

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