Lin Ying

Of course Lin Xiuzhi would not come to visit the prison, but he had also heard that she had never remarried, nor had she even had any relationship with any man.

What does Han Bing think at this time?Too late to regret?No, not at all, he began to reflect on what happened that day, he drank too much that day, his mind was in a daze, and he probably couldn't remember what happened.When he regains consciousness, a big mistake has already been made, fear, and escape will not help, and he will spend his life behind bars.

Originally, even he himself believed that he killed the person, and he recognized the person who died. He was just a bastard, and usually liked to joke about Lin Xiuzhi with him.This kid has done a lot of immoral things by digging family graves, kicking down doors, and he wouldn't be wronged if he died.But the more I thought about it, the more suspicious it became.

He still knew about Lin Xiuzhi, if he wanted to get a man into his house, how could he find such a guy?Or, was this a trap that was set up in the first place?

As soon as this idea came out, Han Bing's whole body seemed to be frozen. Yes, this is what Lin Xiuzhi did. This seemingly delicate and weak woman is actually very strong in her bones!She can do it.And what about myself?Just like that, my whole life was ruined!

It's terrible, it's really terrible. She hit her so hard just because she hit her a few times?Let yourself be imprisoned behind this high wall for a lifetime?Why are you so desperate?Don't think about the relationship between husband and wife at all?Or does her heart belong to something else at all?Han Bing's fist was almost clenched with blood.

endure!Be patient!It's fine if you don't go out, once you go out, even if you are seventy or eighty, you will have to settle accounts with this woman!Be sure to settle this account!

The car had been driving for nearly an hour, and Lin Ying felt something was wrong.He tilted his head and asked Wang Qinghu beside him: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

Wang Qinghu didn't speak, Lin Ying felt that he seemed to be driving faster, and asked two or three times.

"Brother, stop, I want to go to the toilet."

"Be patient, it's almost here."

An ominous premonition enveloped her heart, Lin Ying straightened her body, looked ahead, and said, "Brother, I have never done anything wrong to you, for you, Chi Qingyun turned against me several times, in order to save you and Qinqin, I put down my face and begged him, I have a clear conscience towards you, so I didn't hesitate to get in your car, if you have any intentions, well, you shouldn't."

Wang Qinghu chuckled: "Where did you go? I wanted to take you to meet someone. I didn't say anything because I was afraid you wouldn't go. You'll know when you see him."

"Who? Brother Wang, tell me, I won't go unless you tell me."

"No outsider, it's your father."

eighty,

After Wang Qinghu said this, Lin Ying was honest. He didn't ask another question until he arrived at the destination. In fact, his mind was completely messed up. For the phrase 'your father', his mind was like a movie. The same scenes are played continuously, the tears that my mother shed secretly when I was a child; other children happily playing with their parents;

Men, don't be too pretty, don't, don't be too pretty...

It's not that Lin Ying is curious, what kind of man is he, how beautiful and attractive he must be to attract a woman like his mother?When he and his mother were young, how did they meet and fall in love?And how did they get married under the opposition of everyone?What an eye-catching pair of handsome men and beautiful women?

Lin Ying thought of Cheng Han and Qin Mingyue.

It was because no one mentioned it that I couldn't help but speculate.

Guessing stopped at what she saw with her own eyes, Lin Ying got out of the car and followed Wang Qinghu's wishes into a courtyard.This boundary is quite back, and people can tell at a glance that the other party is not kind.Lin Ying had no time to think about it now, what attracted him into that compound.

The man was standing in the yard, lowering his head and fiddling with the knife in his hand.Lin Ying saw him immediately, and was in a daze, unable to tell what it felt like.

Not as handsome as in the legend, just an ordinary person, an ordinary elderly man, with gray hair, pale face, and slender figure. He looks a little short, the kind who shrinks back and looks short.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man raised his head, and his eyes met his. When Lin Ying saw his eyes, he trembled all over. It was different from normal people, very different, and he couldn't tell the feeling. The look in the eyes of the prisoner, this person still has hatred in his heart.

Both feet seemed to have taken root, and they stood still and couldn't move.The man also stared at him without speaking for a long time.

Wang Qinghu followed up from behind, looked left and then looked again, waited for a long time without any movement, coughed, broke the deadlock and came up to accompany him with a smile: "Brother, this is Lin Ying, look, everyone is here, everyone Don't stand still, let's sit in the room, sit down and have a good chat, okay, you two haven't seen each other for so many years, don't you have a lot to say?"

Half pushed, half shoved, came to the house and sat down.This courtyard is a typical quadrangle courtyard, and the north main room is obviously the footsteps, and there are all kinds of beds and bedding in it.The doors of the east and west rooms were all wide open, but the door of the south room was tightly locked. Lin Ying knew that the inside would not be empty.

The room wasn't too small, but it was quite messy. Han Bing pushed the things on the bed away and motioned Lin Ying to sit down.Wang Qinghu said: I'll pour some water for you, and then I went out, and I didn't forget to close the door.

There were only two people left in the room, and Lin Ying was even more embarrassed. The person in front of him was said to be his biological father in terms of blood, but in terms of affection, he was so estranged that he couldn't be further away.This feeling is really strange, making Lin Ying's mind go blank and she doesn't know what to do.

Han Bing's mind is much clearer.In fact, he had planned for a long time before taking action.

His already distorted personality has been suppressed in prison for so long, and he is completely naked, so he paranoidly believes that Lin Ying is not his own kind, and Lin Xiuzhi must be sorry for the child he made.He has been in prison for more than 20 years, thinking about how to get revenge on Lin Xiuzhi every day. He has thought of hundreds of thousands of ways, but he still feels puzzled. In the end, he felt that what this woman cares about most is this bastard. Killing the bastard in her face, and killing her, would be a little relief of the hatred in her heart.

Wang Qinghu escaped from prison with him, and followed him like a younger brother along the way.There is such a coincidence in the world!Brother Han's "enemy" turned out to be Lin Ying.Wang Qinghu's meaning is different from his, Lin Ying, that's a big piece of fat, the fat is leaking.Mr. Chi's darling, one can't help but wonder how much ransom is Mr. Chi willing to pay for him?It doesn't matter if things go wrong, anyway, it was his own father who did it, so he can't be close.

The two had their own thoughts, anyway, they got people here.No one can change Han Bing's stubbornness. He doesn't care too much about money or not. Revenge comes first.Seeing Lin Ying, he only glanced at his face, and his heart changed, and four words hit his mind heavily: my son.

Unmistakable, it is his son Han Bing.

The blood relationship is really ingenious, dna is like a wonderful rotating code, hiding secrets that no one knows.

The last time I saw Lin Ying, he was only one or two years old, white and fat, very beautiful and cute, more like his wife Lin Xiuzhi.But after not seeing him for so long, he suddenly grew up so big and appeared in front of me. I could vaguely see my own appearance in him, with slightly raised eyebrows, blurred eyes, exuding a charming aura, wandering around in various colors. Among the women, there is no woman who does not turn her head to look at him more.The time at that time seemed to be golden, golden like honey.

With the same outstanding appearance, he has low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and his demeanor is very similar to that of his wife Lin Xiuzhi. On the one hand, he has a strong affection for his own son, and on the other hand, he has an unshakable hatred for his wife. Han Bing thinks, I was almost torn apart by these two emotions.

He bowed his head and said nothing.

"Dad?" Lin Ying called out.Not only Han Bing suddenly raised his head to look at him, but even he himself felt uncomfortable.

He forced a smile and asked tentatively, "You, when did you come out? How have you been doing these years?"

Han Bing didn't answer him, and said to himself: "That woman didn't tell you anything good about me, did she? What did she tell you about me?"

"No, Mom never said anything."

"Don't say anything? Hmph, that's her guilty conscience!"

Lin Ying was a little unhappy, not to mention that the legendary bastard spoke ill of his mother, even Chi Qingyun probably couldn't tolerate his disrespect to his mother.

After all, the little sheep is a little sheep. He adjusted his emotions, ignored the unpleasantness, and said: "It's not easy for my mother all these years. She raised me by herself and paid for my schooling. It took a lot of worry. You, are you right?" will understand."

"That's what she deserves! Do you know what immoral things she did? Why did I spend more than [-] years in prison for nothing? Fuck it! How much I suffered! How much I was beaten! Endure it How much bullying! Do you know it? Do you know those gangsters, the dregs of society who force me to eat shit and drink urine? Do you know that group of desperadoes, who gave me a blowout party! Smelly bitches are so cruel If I want to die in prison, let’s see who dies first today!" Han Bing stood up and was about to walk out the door.

Lin Ying knew that her mother, Lin Xiuzhi, was locked in that damp and dark hut.He suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Han Bing, holding his leg: "Dad, no, please, please, we haven't seen each other for so many years, so we must say this when we meet? You don't want to hear what I have been doing all these years?" How did you live? I don’t want to know what happened to my son these years