Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

"If you let me in, I won't be able to see him."

"No, you need something to see him."

"What do you mean?"

"It was given to me by Mr. Ying. If you don't believe me, I can send it to you. You can take a look nearby. Then I will let Mr. Xin Tang stand by the window. You will know after seeing it. "

"Okay, choosing a date is worse than bumping into it, let's choose tomorrow." Tang Jiuri was still a little careless, thinking that this was just Aunt Huang's way to negotiate terms.

He wants to see if Aunt Huang is really as valuable as she said.

Aunt Huang naturally also heard the perfunctory in Tang Jiuyue's tone, but she didn't continue to explain anything. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. He came to see it, so he naturally understood.

Just about to hang up the phone, Tang Jiuri suddenly asked, "Who changed the video?"

Aunt Huang was startled, and subconsciously replied, "No, it's not me."

"It seems that it has really been replaced," Tang Jiuri said in a tone of nothing unusual: "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep for a beauty sleep, Aunt Huang, you should go to bed early~"

After all, Tang Jiuri hung up the phone directly.

But in fact, his expression was not as playful as his tone. He had a calm face, and his slightly feminine features looked a little scary.

After realizing that Aunt Huang actually listened to Ying Huan's orders, he carefully recalled the past and found that he had done a lot of things with Aunt Huang's help, such as the video that caused the car accident. Please ask Aunt Huang to pass it on to Xin Tang.

I simply tried it by surprise when I called today, but I didn't expect him to try it out, and the video was indeed changed.

But that's okay, these are his opportunities.

Thinking of seeing Xin Tang tomorrow, Tang Jiuri's mood improved again. It was not in vain that he worked hard to get the money these days, and finally paid back the debt.

Tang Jiuri wiped his whole body with alcohol meticulously, and poured a whole bottle of fragrance into the bath. When the water came out, the skin on his fingertips had become wrinkled.

But this will not affect his good mood at all. He walked around the room, and later he was afraid that he would have dark circles under his eyes if he didn't sleep, so he lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited soberly until dawn.

Aunt Huang didn't sleep well that night.

When the matter reached this point, she had no way out, but as long as the matter could be resolved satisfactorily, she would not hesitate to risk her life.

And Xin Tang kept his eyes open, staring at the ceiling without sleepiness.

He was held in Ying Huan's arms like a toy, and any struggle would make Ying Huan hug him even tighter. Such a tight pressure made him lose sleep all night.

Ying Huan hadn't taken medicine for a while, and it's not that Xin Tang didn't remind her, but the reminder was useless. The longer Ying Huan stopped taking the medicine, the more presumptuous and unreasonable her behavior became. It is impossible to take medicine anymore.

This is a vicious circle.

Xin Tang can't see where the future lies.

It wasn't until early in the morning, when the east was turning white, that Xin Tang felt a little sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes.

Of course I got up late the next day, and I didn't have much energy.

Xin Tang sat in the living room tiredly, his head bobbing, and almost fell asleep again.

Aunt Huang woke Xin Tang softly: "Little mister, the phoenix trees are sprouting, why don't you come and sit by the window for a while."

Being locked up at home all the time, Xin Tang has almost lost the concept of time passing, and only vaguely feels that it will be warmer than before.

Now that he heard Aunt Huang's reminder, he realized that it was already spring.

Xin Tang turned his head, just in time to see Aunt Huang open the window, the chilly spring breeze dissipated the sweltering heat of the air conditioner, which made people suddenly sober.

Through the guardrail of the anti-theft window, he saw that everything has begun to recover. The new shoots of the sycamore trees are emerging, and the greenery is scattered on the dry branches, bringing a kind of spring full of vitality.

Even Xin Tang felt a little happy about such a spring feeling.

Xin Tang walked to the window, stretched out his hand to the anti-theft window, touched the tender green sprout, and showed a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't know that when he looks at spring, he also becomes a part of spring in the eyes of others.

In a car parked by the side of the road, Tang Jiuri looked at Xin Tang obsessively, the expression on his face was sad and happy, surprised and angry, laughing and crying at the same time, various emotions switched quickly , like a delirious lunatic.

On the co-pilot beside him, there was only a bottom of red eye drops left crookedly on the seat cushion.

After this day, apart from being in a daze every day, Xin Tang has a new hobby, sitting by the window and watching the new shoots of Chinese parasol trees.

The buds of spring are different every day. A head just popped out today, and it will bloom slightly tomorrow, revealing the embryonic form of two young leaves.

The phoenix tree he saw was not static, but a dynamic picture of slowly blooming, which was unique and vivid.

So he didn't want to miss the slightest bit, wishing he could stare at Nian Ya'er for a moment, even when Ying Huan called him, he turned a deaf ear.

"Is it so beautiful? You can't hear me anymore."

Ying Huan came over and stopped behind him, reaching out to touch a sprout by the window.

"Don't touch it, you're disturbing it." Xin Tang said earnestly, not sure whether he was talking about the new shoots of the phoenix tree or himself.

Ying Huan withdrew her hand in a good-tempered manner, "Okay, I won't touch it, and you don't want to look at it either, come and eat."

Eating has become Xin Tang's daily task. He actually doesn't feel hungry, and he doesn't feel any happiness when he swallows food, but he still has to eat.

During the whole process, Xin Tang didn't pick up any vegetables, and just drank the porridge absent-mindedly. When Ying Huan put something in his bowl, he mixed it with the porridge and swallowed it whole.

Not resisting or refusing, lifeless, making people want to get angry and can't find a reason.

Of course, Ying Huan himself is not a person who will get angry suddenly. He is good at attacking his heart. For example, when Xin Tang went to see Wutong after dinner, he seemed to mention something casually:

"If you like Wutong so much, I'll bring it into the house so that Tangtang can look at it every day, okay?"

Bring trees into the house?

What else can I do?Of course it is only cut off.

Xin Tang finally changed his expression and looked at Ying Huan fixedly: "Do you want to force me to death?"

"Why does Tangtang think so?" Ying Huan put on a puzzled look.

Xin Tang didn't bother to play around with him, and said bluntly, "If you cut it off, you're forcing me to death."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Ying Huan hated hearing the word 'death' very much, her slender eyes narrowed slightly, like a wild beast that would pounce on its prey at any moment.

Subconsciously, Xin Tang sat up straight and looked at Ying Huan warily.

However, Ying Huan just frowned suddenly, and laughed.

The tense atmosphere did not dissipate with Ying Huan's laughter, on the contrary, there was an indescribable depression and treachery.

"I'm kidding Tangtang, you've been looking at it, I'm just a little jealous, I promise I won't touch it." Ying Huan's expression was still the same as before, as if serious, but full of ironic coldness.

Whether he was joking or serious, Xin Tang's eyes were firm: "I will do what I say."

"I know, go take a shower."

Silent all night.

Xin Tang still didn't sleep well, but he remembered Wutong, and when he was still in a daze, he got up and lay down by the window to look at the tree.

It is still sitting well in the yard, and there are more sporadic green shoots than last night.

But in the end, I lost the interest to continue watching.

It seemed that something was clogging his chest—if he continued to look at it, it might really bring some bad luck to the tree.

After all, there is no reason to talk to Ying Huan, even though they are only facing a tree.

Xin Tang returned to his idle look. When Aunt Huang came, he asked why he didn't sit by the window, and he casually shared what happened last night with Aunt Huang.

In addition to being surprised, Aunt Huang became more and more sure that what she did was correct.

The date she and Tang Jiuri agreed on is today, but she will not open the door for Tang Jiuri, she will only find a way to cut off the power, so that the surveillance cannot work normally, and Tang Jiuri will climb over the iron door and come in through the window. Communicate with Xin Tang, finish speaking as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

And Aunt Huang has another task - there are bodyguards nearby, after the power cuts, they may show up to ask about the situation, and she needs to help delay it for a while.

Soon, when the appointed time came, Aunt Huang went back to the kitchen, pretended to fall, and "accidentally" spilled some water in the basin into the socket on the wall (Note), there was a sound of electric explosion, and the white The socket was blown black by the current.

The circuit was burned, and from the kitchen to the living room to the second floor, all the electrical appliances in the villa stopped working, and the noise of the air conditioner that I was used to had completely disappeared. Suddenly, the whole villa became extremely quiet, as if no one was there. in the coffin.

"elder brother!"

A strange voice came, breaking the eerie absolute silence in the villa.

Xin Tangyin

He thought it was an auditory hallucination, but subconsciously followed the sound, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face by the window.

"Tang... Nine days?" Xin Tang called out a little uncertainly.

"Brother! It's me, I'm Tang Jiuri, I finally saw you woo woo woo, are you okay? What did he do to you? Why do you look so haggard?"

Tang Jiuri cried sadly, his pale hands passed through the security window, as if he was trying to touch Xin Tang.

Seeing him like this, Xin Tang felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart, but he couldn't tell where that feeling came from, so he walked slowly towards Tang Jiuri step by step.

Until there were only a few steps between them, Xin Tang smelled the strong fragrance from Tang Jiuri, and finally realized where the sense of disobedience came from——

He clearly said he was worried about him, but Tang Jiuri's face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and his body was also exquisitely scented. It didn't look like he was seriously worried about his situation.

Besides, he had already contacted Aunt Huang, so it was impossible for him to be ignorant of what happened to him.

When Xin Tang looked at the crying face again, he immediately felt that it was fake, as if he had just put a crying mask on his face.

What kind of monsters and monsters did he know?

Tang Jiuri acted as if he hadn't realized it, and wept bitterly: "Brother, I really miss you. I came to look for you before, but you refused to come out to see me. I should have guessed it a long time ago. It must be him What did you do to keep you from coming out?"

"I didn't mean not to come to you. I'm in some trouble and I really can't get away. But you don't have to worry about me. My trouble has been solved. I can finally come to you brother, woo woo, I really I miss you so much, I will definitely rescue you..."

Xin Tang doesn't like Tang Jiuri now, but it's still a path after all. He didn't say that he doesn't need Tang Jiuri's help when he dies. He just asked with a bit of a headache, "Is that why you came to me to talk about it?"

Just now, two people who looked like bodyguards came to the gate. Aunt Huang went out, but she didn't open the door directly, and was still talking at the door.

Xin Tang probably guessed that Tang Jiuri was able to come because of Aunt Huang's help, and now she is helping them delay their conversation.

If Tang Jiuri was just going to talk nonsense, he wouldn't have to listen, and he had to get Aunt Huang back quickly.

"No, no," Tang Jiuri quickly wiped away tears, "I have one more important thing to tell you, the video you received back then was fake, the one I gave you was replaced by Aunt Huang At that time, she always listened to Ying Huan's advice and acted on me, she was so stupid, she only realized it now..."

"How did you know?"

"I asked Aunt Huang to know that she doesn't want to continue to violate her conscience to help Ying Huan. Brother, I watched the original video. It was a video you took with Ying Huan when you were in high school...Yes, yes..."

I don't know what he thought of, Tang Jiuri hesitated, a little embarrassed to speak.

"What is it? Just say it."

"Yes, a video of you wearing a skirt...Brother, he forced you to shoot that video, right? I know, you don't like this at all, brother, I love you so much, how could he treat you like that..."

high school, skirt...

Thinking of that video, Xin Tang's heart was already shattered, but his expression was terribly calm: "What kind of dress am I wearing?"

"Pleated skirt, white, and black long net stockings, and a black shirt on the upper body," Tang Jiuri licked his lips, his voice became a little dry: "I remember that your eyes were also covered... He must have forced you, right?..."

Later, Tang Jiuri said something strange and Xin Tang could no longer hear, his ears were full of sharp tinnitus, the pain made him want to knock his head open.

That video was shot by Ying Huan, unless he gave it out on purpose, it's impossible for it to get into other people's hands.

The fact that Tang Jiuri can tell the content of the video at least proves that he has watched it. Where else can he watch it?I can only watch it when I found the video from Xin He.

Therefore, the result of the whole line should be - Ying Huan sent the video to Xin He, causing Xin He to come out to find someone in a hurry, and a car accident happened.

From the beginning to the end, there was no indirect killing of his parents, but a direct causal relationship—it was Ying Huan who caused the car accident and changed Xin Tang's life.

Xin Tang couldn't stop crying, but at a certain moment, he suddenly laughed like a maniac.

At this moment, he finally understood the purpose of Ying Huan in arranging him to recall the past—he just wanted to defeat Xintang again and again, and let Xintang rebuild again and again. In the process, he kept pushing Xintang down. bottom line.

Just like now, even if Xin Tang knew that Ying Huan was the direct culprit of the car accident, he just felt ironic, and even thought about how many unknown surprises Ying Huan still had waiting for him.

But it is no longer difficult, because of the truth, he is in pain, his grief has been exhausted in the process of reversal again and again...