The rich and powerful

Chapter 4 When marriage becomes a thing of the past 4
She lowered her head, silently, waiting for those gazes to pass.

I felt that he walked slowly past her. There was a sweet, spring-like fragrance on his body. Such a sunny man had such a deep heart.

Bottomless.

Holding the props in her hands, she looked at the streets with cars passing by.

The street is very wide and there are many pedestrians. If she hadn't carried too many things in her arms, she would have been buried among those people immediately. In a few seconds, no one would be able to find her again.

From the very beginning, she thought, how nice it would be if she could be buried among those people?

I remember a long time ago, so long... She seems to have forgotten when it was.

He was still a boy like sunshine, he shuttled through the red corridor and grabbed the chemical instrument she almost dropped on the ground.

He turned around and said to her, my name is Lin Muchen, what about you?

At that time, he was an outstanding alumnus who returned with honor at the school celebration, and he was the most stylish senior in the eyes of all the girls.

His face against the sun was full of melancholy that could not be ignored. Although he kept smiling, she had never seen real happiness in those eyes.

He is a deeply hidden person, and she knew it from the very beginning.

But some games just need some people who are overwhelmed and fly to the flame.

She is that victim.

When I got home at night, it was almost nine o'clock.

The condition of the self-built residential buildings is very bad. There is no property, no security guards, no cleaners, and the floor is full of garbage. The building as a whole has no aesthetic feeling at all. The balconies piled up with bricks look very unsafe.

She raised her head, looked at the dim orange incandescent light above, and finally showed a slight smile on her pale face, driving away the exhaustion on her face, and she stepped in.

Did not see, behind a car, hidden in the darkness, looking at her from a distance.

"Mom, you put it down, didn't you just say that I will do these heavy jobs when I come back." With a complaining look in her eyes, she took the gas in her mother's hand. Her seemingly thin body was very strong, and she carried it with ease. Get up and take it in.

Song's mother, Chen Guixiang, looked at her daughter with a trace of sadness in her eyes, she carefully covered it up, smiled reluctantly, and walked over, "Don't be too busy, everything that needs to be done has been done."

Song Yan turned her head and pouted, "Mom, I'm not at home. You should pay more attention to your body. I asked you that after you have a pacemaker, you can't be tired." Looking at the time, she said, "Xiao Xiao should It's time for self-study, now it's chaotic outside, a girl's house is very dangerous, I'll pick her up."

Chen Guixiang didn't have time to say anything, she simply brushed her hair, picked up her bag and walked out.

Looking at her hurried back, Chen Guixiang sighed distressedly.

Remember that Xiao Xiao is a girl, but forget that she is also a girl?
Her strong appearance always made Chen Guixiang feel more guilty.

She has done too much for this family, so much that her weak shoulders can no longer bear it.

But she just took the burden like this, and paid it back for five years.

Song Yan walked in the subway, people in this city were crowded all the time, even though it was almost midnight.

Xiao Xiao takes this subway back every night for self-study, and it should be there by the time.

She looked around, but heard the sound of a guitar on the side.

A tramp with a broken leg was sitting in a corner playing his guitar.

The music is very familiar, it seems to be the episode music that was very popular at the time, the pure sound of the acoustic guitar, which outlines the music is extraordinarily sad, later she went back and asked, the name of this piece of music is "Romance De Amor" Her love has never been romantic, because time is still young, but her youth has already ended dismal...

After digging out the whole bag, there were only a few dollars, and she put it in the box in front of the wandering artist, and she walked towards the subway.

Another train stopped. In the crowd, she looked around with difficulty, and finally saw Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao is in her third year of high school, just at the right age, with a sunny smile on her youthful face.

That smile is what Song Yan envies now, but he can no longer have it.

"Sister, why are you here again? I said, I'll be fine when I go back by myself. I have to go to work every day, and I need to rest well when I come back."

She shook her head, "I just came out for a walk, it's not safe outside now, we'd better go back early."

When I first came out, I felt like someone was following behind me.

Going back with my sister, listening to her cheerfully talking about what happened in school, she smiled slightly, enjoying the most comfortable time of the day.

The blood of the Song family probably flowed with something called publicity.

In the past, she was also like her younger sister, with a flamboyant personality. She would drive a sports car directly into the school gate, and she would disdainfully reject all men who pursued her. Walk in front of people and be envied by others.

But five years ago, an accident ruined all her youth. She still remembers that at that time, her father just confirmed that it was not shuanggui, but imprisonment.

At that time, the mother was also spoiled and raised all her life. It was found that Lin Muchen did it. It was found that Lin Muchen not only used Song Yan, but even kept a woman outside. In a fit of anger, she ran to threaten that woman, excited. After scolding, that night, in a fit of anger, he knocked down the woman at the entrance of the alley.

There are 36 wounds, twelve of which are in important positions.

How could Lin Muchen let them go, he was such a man who would take revenge for every revenge.

The legal procedure started. Song Yan looked at his mother who had heart disease, and confessed her mistakes haggardly. Enduring the pain, she admitted all her mistakes.

In place of his mother, he admitted that he was the culprit of the accident, and then, because of his means, he was sentenced to seven years in prison on the grounds of a major crime.

Fortunately, due to important meritorious service incidents in prison, he was allowed to be released early.

But what if it comes out?
The former Song Yan had already died in prison...

The current Song Yan is just a shell.

He walked into the room with his sister, and put his arms around her shoulders with a smile. Song Yan's only hope now is to watch her grow up healthily, and not to follow her own old path. Her future is gone, but her sister's future is still there. That's good.

Looking at the simple, white paper-like smiling face, the man who was hidden in the darkness lightly dusted off the cigarette ash.

In the blink of an eye, his expressionless face was watching her disappear from the back.

The person next to him looked at him with a crooked face, "This is the proud Song Yan who looked like a phoenix back then? The change is too big, but looking at her smile, she is much gentler than before."

Glancing at his good friend Cheng Yuyan beside him, he squinted his eyes, concealing unspeakable anger in his unchanging calmness, "Why should she laugh... After ruining Rong Ya, she can still laugh so happily."

Cheng Yan sighed, "Okay, it's all over, don't think about it, I think she is suffering enough now, after five years in prison, she is so thin that she doesn't look like a human..."

"I remember, it seemed to be seven years ago, how could you get out of prison early?"

"Probably behaving well, let's get out of prison early."

"How is it possible! It will not be two years in advance."

After taking a last puff, he put down the cigarette, started the car, turned the steering wheel, and left the narrow, dirty alley.

(End of this chapter)