Xia Xingxing developed a high fever that night. Since then, she was sutured, drenched in water, and rested quietly. It was a week before she was ready to leave the clinic.

In fact, there was nothing serious about it, Yu Sheng had never done anything cruel, the wound was grim, but he still had a little bit of strength, but the handle of the red house was covered with rust, and after getting into the wound, Xia Xingxing's lips turned pale, as if he had fallen into the wound. It will kill in a second.

The scene at that time was really scary. The villagers didn't know that rust would infect wounds, and everyone thought that Xia Xingxing's appearance was the rest of his life.

"What are you doing in a daze! Call an ambulance! Help!"

Yu Sheng seldom showed anger. At that time, he yelled out, pointed at the bushes with precision, and stripped the villagers who were hiding behind him.In fact, he already knew that someone was following him.

Xiaqiu is the day when typhoons tend to make landfall. The gloomy sky rolls forward with gray clouds, and three or five people rush out in the haze, one trembling on the phone, and the other running towards Yu Shengping.

People who live by the sea all the year round have feet that are good at running in the sand. In fact, they are not omnipotent in their life. If they run on the beach, they will definitely lose in the first round of their life.

It's just that people don't look down on this kind of simple game, only real swords and guns have weight, and the prizes for victory are real money to have the motivation to play.

The ambulance came quickly, and the heightened jeep off-road, whether it was sand or jungle, could drive smoothly.

The doctors in the health center are neatly dressed, the dilapidated houses, the outdated equipment, but the injections are expensive medicines.The other party seems to be eager to hide himself, but he is afraid that he will be really stupid enough to believe all this in his life.

There is a bold guess in my life that all these accidents are caused by one person.The purpose of that person didn't seem to be to kill him, but to let him witness the accidents of people around him one after another.

Yes, this is indeed more tormenting than letting him suffer alone for a lifetime, and what he can't bear the most is this sense of powerlessness.

Xia Xingxing woke up in the early hours of the morning. At that time, he needed to drink water and didn't speak. He knew it all his life.

They really know each other so well.He never slept when he was in the hospital bed in his life, he poured water for Xia Xingxing, and fed him carefully after pouring.

This is really not a big deal. When they were on mission in the early years, they couldn't count the number of days like this.It's just that most of the people lying on the hospital bed at that time were their lives.

Xia Xingxing couldn't use his strength, and the stitches on his palms couldn't get anesthetic.Half of his arm was numb from the pain.Yu Shengping wiped his sweat for him, and took his temperature with his cold palm after wiping.like many years ago.

Xia Xingxing didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly his eyes filled with tears.He used to think that no one in this world would treat him better than Yu Shengbing.Still think so.

Yu Shengping is kind to Xia Xingxing, but Yu Shengping is actually kind to everyone. His gentleness often gives people the illusion that no matter what he does, he will be forgiven.Xia Xingxing was not spared either.

He never wiped his tears for him in his life, but touched his cheek as if to comfort him. After a long time, Xia Xingxing said slowly, "Boss, I'm sorry."

Xia Xingxing thought it was something that could be written off by saying sorry, Xia Xingxing thought that the gap between them could be bridged by stepping on a few light words.

Xia Xingxing didn't know what expression he had in his life, he didn't dare to look up at him, he was really guilty.

It took a long time to get a response from the other party. Yu Sheng always had the same tone, and he said flatly, "It seems that I am not stupid. I thought you would recognize me as Cheng She."

Xia Xingxing froze suddenly, and didn't dare to raise his head until Yu Shengping put the cigarette in his mouth.

Yu Sheng is really like a poisonous snake, with harmless eyes and a harmless expression, but every time he stares at you, he seems capable of killing people at any time.

Yu Shengsheng is really an honest person, with a submissive temper and a harmless appearance to humans and animals, the more he closes his fangs, the more he retracts his fangs.But he was pushed into a hurry, and an honest person who was pushed into a hurry didn't even give others room to negotiate.

It seems that I have endured enough, as if there is nothing left of what was consumed before, and I can't give a single ounce of understanding.

Yu Shengsheng thought of the clean soles of the shoes washed in the shoe cabinet, the ravines and ravines matched the shoe prints at the entrance of the orphanage, no matter how clean they were washed, there was still Yu Shengsheng's blood in the crevices.

How could Xia Xingxing be so stupid? He had taught Xia Xingxing early in the morning that the more he attacked someone he knew, the more cautious he should be.Because you know him, he also knows you.

But Yu didn't like to preach to others in his life, so he burned the washed shoes in the shoe cabinet and the soaked clothes in the closet to ashes.He tactfully told Xing Xing that I know everything.

Yu Shengping never pierced that layer of window paper, half of Xia Xingxing's ability to pretend to be stupid was learned from Yu Shengping, and Yu Shengping thought that if he didn't say the word "betrayal", these things would stop bothering him.

"Xing Xing, it doesn't matter what you do to me, but if you plan on Lu Hongyu, he will kill you sooner or later..." Yu Sheng couldn't touch the fire, the smoke narrowed the air, and he muttered as if He didn't wake up, "I don't care about the past, but you know my bottom line."

I can't blame Xia Xingxing for being angry. Yu Sheng didn't know his expression. He seemed to know Lu Hongyu a lot at that time.At that time, it seemed that Lu Hongyu was the one who shared weal and woe in his whole life and went through adversity.

"No, I don't know." Xia Xingxing became agitated, but the agitation was also sickly, and his agitated voice trembled, no matter how hard he heard it, he said, "Yu Shengsheng, I don't know you at all. I don't know you, but you can go back to Yu's house right away, go home, go back to Yu's house, let your father admit your existence, this is what you want to do for the past ten years, isn't it? What's wrong with you? " Xia Xingxing jumped up suddenly and grabbed Yu Shengping by the hem of his clothes, as if he wanted to hit him, but also seemed afraid that he would run away.

"In my life, I'm helping you. If you want your father to accept you, you can't join forces with Lu Hongyu. Isn't it enough for you to be tricked by him?

Do you think he is really helping you?Do you feel guilty for being saved by him?All of this was planned by him. He already knew the dosage of the morphine in the bowl. It wouldn't kill him at all. He was just trying to win your sympathy. He wanted to use you to bring down your father. "

Xia Xingxing was afraid. Yu Shengping used to be good at disguising, true and false, and performed tasks under Xia Xingxing's nose, but Yu Shengping was soft-hearted. Xia Xingxing was like his child. A soft-hearted parent would allow the child to make mistakes.

Xia Xingxing was really scared at that time. He showed timidity, but he was still struggling. He knew that if he didn't keep him, he and the rest of his life would go to the back that could not heal.

But Yu Shengping no longer gave him a chance to explain, and Yu Shengbing asked him, "How do you know that there is morphine in that bowl?"

Everyone doesn't know that there is morphine in this bowl, why do you know it?Didn't you drop by here for a trip?How do you know there is morphine in this bowl?

Xia Xingxing's face turned pale, reminiscent of his face when he was just stabbed.

That kind of extreme panic, the face when someone exposes a trick.He smiled, and his face was grim.

He really lost control at that time, scolded Lu Hongyu, scolded Lu Hongyu for a terrible death, said that Yu Sheng had been confused and had been drugged with ecstasy, and now he couldn't tell right from wrong, and he wanted to help this capitalist who did all kinds of evil in turn.When he went crazy, he was really unscrupulous, he was no longer gentle and pleasant, and he looked like a copy of his mother.

Xia Xingxing's last sentence was, I'm helping you, Yu Shengping.

Life just looked at him, not angry, just looked at him indifferently, after a long time, Xia Xingxing began to cry, he was tortured, and he began to beg Yu Shengping again, like a child acting like a baby, wanting Yu Shengping to believe in himself again.

Yu Shengping really stroked his hair as if comforting a child, but Yu Shengping said, "I've already recorded the recordings, and when necessary, I'll send these things to Lu Hongyu. You know, Lu Hongyu will take revenge."

Yu Shengping still lit a cigarette, "Get a good night's sleep, it won't be so good when you wake up again."

Xia Xingxing watched his back disappear outside the door, and he knew then that they would never go back to the past.

Xia Xingxing's confession made Yu Shengping no reason to stay here anymore. Whether it was a knife outside the orphanage or a large dose of morphine, it was Xia Xingxing's masterpiece.

But the rest of his life still repaired the red and gray roof.The sauce green crocks are lined up next to the turmeric chopping board, and when the lights are off, the cabin looks gloomy.

Compared with the flamboyant European style, Lu Hongyu seems to prefer restrained Chinese style decoration.

This should be the case, whether it is an excessive desire for control or a rigorous and rigid style of doing things, it shows the feudal genes in his bones.He should be a feudal little old man when he is old.

Unlike Lu Hongyu, Yu Sheng didn't care about these details and aesthetics. He no longer cared about whether the colors are coordinated, but planned to replace them with stronger moisture-proof materials.

The people in the small town were afraid of Yu Shengping, Song Lian's disappearance and Xia Xingxing's sickness greatly contributed to Yu Shengping's prestige.

Yu Shengbing didn't bother to worry about anything, the new guest's clothes had already been placed in the room, and he had to tidy up everything in order to do his honor as a landlord.

People from the tour group scattered around, and the one assigned to Yu Shengping was the teacher of Puxi Academy of Fine Arts.

This teacher is well-known. Although he is young, he leads the students to participate in competitions every year, and never fails to win the national award.

It's just that this teacher is unrestrained and doesn't want to be confined to the campus. He will only perform his duties before and after the competition.Of course, that is not teaching on the platform, but taking students to various places to sketch.

Sometimes I paint flowers on the cliffs, sometimes I paint wounds on my body, and this time I want to paint the coming typhoon.

This is really crazy. When the typhoon really comes, will he really have the leisure to paint this deadly thing?

Yu Shengsheng squatted on the ground and mixed materials. He learned things very quickly. He read all kinds of craft tutorials over and over again ten times and eight times. He was confident that he could do this job well.

Wear old clothes that are resistant to dirt, and then climb up the high ladder, and everything is ready.The first stroke on the putty board, although not as meticulous as a craftsman, can barely be seen.

When Wu Yang stood at the door, Yu Shengping was sweeping the old roof. He was really serious, as if this was really the home he would live in for the rest of his life.

The moment Yu Shengping fell back, Wu Yang caught him.Yu Shengping had expected that Wu Yang would come, so he fell down on purpose. He smiled at that time, and only said, "Are you finally willing to come back?"

Yu hadn't worn shoes all his life, and the soles of his feet were discolored and cold from the paint.Wu Yang hugged him to the sofa, wanted to touch his feet, but felt a bit out of line.

In the end, he just got up and went into the kitchen, gurgling to boil hot water.When Wu Yang grew up, not only did he grow taller and his arms became wider, but he became a big boy.Or more accurately, like a man.

Wu Yang sat next to Yu Shengping, the distance was neither far nor close.The grown-up child is more restrained than before, and he can't get his worries out of his mouth, so he can only wrinkle his beautiful eyebrows.

Yu Sheng saw him take off his bloated coat and the weapons he carried. He became more and more like Lu Hongyu, with sharper eyebrows and sharper facial lines. When he took off his coat, he could see the looming abdominal muscles and scar.

Yu Shengping now began to ignore the distance again, as if he regretted pushing Wu Yang away in the hospital before, he suddenly stretched his arm and touched the wound on Wu Yang's lower abdomen.That looks like the latest scar.

Wu Yang trembled, but didn't stop him.Yu Sheng's hands are like snakes, and his skin is like a mountain. When he crossed the rough road, his fingertips became numb.Suddenly, Wu Yang grabbed his hand, and he only said, "Yu Shengsheng..."

Yu Shengping hastily whistled, and withdrew his hand, like a gangster who was caught.Wu Yang has really grown up, and he will pay the price for flirting easily.

Yu Sheng used to cook for Wu Yang, and what he made was noodles with fried sauce. Wu Yang ate so much, it seemed that Lu Hongyu didn't let him have enough food this year.

Yu Sheng did not ask him how he got into the team of the Academy of Fine Arts, nor did he ask what his purpose was for this trip. Wu Yang has long been an intelligence agent, and clues and targets are the bottom line of an intelligence agent.

Wu Yang grew up, and stopped chattering around Yu Shengping, and stopped making domineering and unreasonable requests. He turned around and went into the guest room. When he was about to close the door, Yu Shengping stopped him, and Yu Shengping brought him a replacement. shirt.

The shirt is a cheap shirt. Yu Sheng has the same style of shirt, and the shirt is a similar shirt. Lu Hongyu was wearing the same style when he entered the ICU.

Wu Yang thought of Lu's mother's expression outside the ward. Her handsome son, a young and promising son, who had grown up in his arms, was wearing a poor-quality shirt.

How could something like this fall into the eyes of the Lu family?Her upbringing, her experience, let her hide her resentment and anger in her heart.

But Wu Yang knew that she always wanted to see who made Lu Hongyu wear such clothes, and for whom she was injured.

Wu Yang didn't tell Yu Shengping all this, and he didn't take the shirt. He just said slowly, "You don't need to give me anything that has an owner. I don't want to cause trouble."

Growing up, Wu Yang became silent, but silence does not mean that he has given up his original temperament. The greatest wish in Yu's life is for Wu Yang to learn to be independent. Now it seems that he has indeed achieved it. The thick shell blocks his violent temper. The price was to keep Yu Sheng out of the door.

But Wu Yang didn't see traces of regret on Yu Shengping's face as he wished. Yu Shengping smiled and said lightly, "This dress is newly bought today, but there is only this style in the market. ..." Yu Shengping pretended to think, and after thinking, he said, "You don't think this is Lu Hongyu's, do you?"

Wu Yang looked displeased, he just closed the door, and said, "Boring!"

The door was closed, but Yu Sheng was still laughing, coughing and choking from laughing, he said, "Then I will put it outside, the light in the bathroom is broken, if you are afraid, you can ask me to go with you in the middle of the night."

Wu Yang used to use these little tricks to cling to Yu Shengping. He was afraid of the dark and thunder, so he didn't dare to sleep by himself.

Maybe there was something to be afraid of, but he never succeeded in junior high school.In the past, Wu Yang was always surprised why Yu Shengping didn't fall into his trap, but now he understands that these reasons are too lame.

Otherwise he wouldn't have red ears.

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