Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth.He even wanted to rush forward and viciously tear a piece of flesh off that woman.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Lianfeng——

Zhou Lianfeng had already stood up, clutching the back of the chair in front of him tightly with both hands, shaking his head desperately at him.

Jiang Mo's eyes were sore and swollen, and he endured until the veins on his forehead burst, like a vicious insect lying under the skin, controlling his madness.

But he endured it.

His expression gradually stretched, and he actually laughed out loud.

He looked at Mother Jiang like a lunatic, struggling to die, but smiled and shook his head slowly at her.

At that moment, Jiang Mo saw that his physical mother suddenly collapsed, as if she lost all her strength, and even her eyes became blurred.

The court was very quiet, and now even the sound of breathing became obvious.

Although Mother Jiang whispered softly, it still reached Jiang Mo's ears.She said: "My brother, I love you the most in my life... I told him that he dragged you down. I asked him, how long does he want to drag you down? As long as he is here, you will always, never To be free. So ah... he gave up, he wants to... set you free."

Ginger powder was stuck in his throat, his eyes seemed to be gray, and the smog would never dissipate.

He doesn't want the freedom of a brazen child, he would rather be locked in the small room in Cuiyu Hutong for the rest of his life and not be able to go out.

He just wants...just wants his old uncle to live!

Jiang Mo sat paralyzed on the witness stand as if his soul had been drawn out.Anyone's voice, no matter how much you shout, is already a breeze in your ears, and you can't hear it when it blows past.

It turns out... this is the answer.

Until everyone left the table, Jiang Mo still sat there without saying a word.As if he was stuck on the chair, he tried his best to shrink himself into a smaller and smaller point.

Zhou Lianfeng stood behind him, with his hands on the back of his chair.But sighed once, but didn't touch him.

Zhou Lianfeng was also taken aback by Mother Jiang's insane confession. Even though he was as smart as he was, he had studied the mouth shapes of the two of them many times in front of the video at that time.But he never expected that the old uncle would leave for such a reason.

But he felt something was wrong again, it was clearly something wrong.During that time, the old uncle clearly knew that he could already control his hands, which meant that he would be able to control his legs and control all the organs in his body as usual in the future.He obviously knew that he would recover, so how could he lose the will to survive because of Jiang's mother's words?

No matter how Zhou Lianfeng thought about it, there was something wrong with this matter.

But he looked at the silent Jiang Mo in front of him, and he swallowed these words.It's not appropriate to say anything now, and no matter what you do, you can't relieve Jiang Mo's sadness.

He just stood quietly behind Jiang Mo, looking at the person he loved in front of him, as if it would last forever.

a long time.

It was so long that Zhou Lianfeng couldn't feel the sensation in his legs because of standing for a long time, but he still stubbornly accompanied Jiang Mo.

Maybe the staff finally remembered to see if anyone in this place hadn't left.Or the housekeeper wants to clean up.

Someone coughed and said in surprise, "Why are you still here? Get out!"

Jiang Mo looked back at Zhou Lianfeng in surprise as if he had been awakened suddenly.His eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he quickly grabbed Zhou Lianfeng's hand and said, "How long has it been?"

Zhou Lianfeng raised his hand to look at his watch, it was already afternoon.The two of them spent five hours here, but he put down his hand again, and pulled his cuff to cover the pointer on the dial.He said calmly, "Not long."

But when Jiang Mo stood up and pulled him, his legs and feet went numb again, and he almost couldn't control him.

Jiang Mo's eyes immediately caught something wrong with this point.He has been with Zhou Lianfeng for so long, how can he not know Zhou Lianfeng's personality?It must have been a long time since Zhou Lianfeng said it.

I was really absent-minded just now, and it wasn't because I was sleepless all night, it was just that I couldn't figure it out.

He stretched out his hand to support Zhou Lianfeng's body, and said to the staff: "Sorry, I don't know. We are leaving now. I am sorry to disturb your work."

The staff didn't say anything, just opened the door and let the two of them walk out of the room.

It was getting late outside, and it happened to be the afterglow of the setting sun. Red and yellow blended together to form a thick and colorful oil painting.

Standing under the red brick wall and windowless building, Jiang Mo suddenly lowered his voice.He asked Zhou Lianfeng: "Brother Feng, but why? Why did the old uncle give up, obviously everything has changed for the better."

He was thinking exactly the same as Zhou Lianfeng.

Zhou Lianfeng took Jiang Mo's hand and squeezed it vigorously twice.He looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, and suddenly he had some words in his heart, so he said: "Uncle, he won't. That woman...she lied to you. Uncle will never give up on you, Jiang Mo, never Will do."

Jiang Mo's wrinkled face suddenly relaxed, and he stretched out his facial features, as if he had heard everything he wanted to hear.

He nodded emphatically, and said, "I won't. At that time, my uncle was lying on the bed, even in his heart, he felt wronged that he couldn't eat and drink, but he still told me, he said——when he was alive , you always have to live, Mo'er, no matter what, don't give up living a wonderful life."

He curled his lips, sighed again, and took a deep look at the red brick building again: "It's that woman, she wanted to do a dying struggle, and that's why she said such words. She just wanted to crush what little I had left of my mind Defensive line, she wants to see me lose my temper. But she doesn't know, I used to have my uncle, now I have you, I am not afraid of anything, really!"

Zhou Lianfeng raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Mo's hair, his long hair was messed up, and the top of his head was flying randomly.

Jiang Mo pushed his hand away and snorted: "It's just a pity, I may never know what the old uncle is for..."

Zhou Lianfeng seemed to want to make him laugh, and said more seriously: "Then when I die before you, I'll go down and ask my uncle, and then entrust the dream to you."

Jiang Mo: "..."

Then he raised his hand and gave Zhou Lianfeng an elbow, cursing: "Crazy! Hurry up, bah, bah, you dare to say anything nonsense, you are dead or alive. Hurry up, bah, bah!"

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes were bent, and only Jiang Mo was reflected in the suddenly brightened eyes.

——"Bah, bah, bah."

The author has something to say: bah bah bah!

Happy Christmas Eve, remember to eat apples, my dears!