dead innocent

It was dawn, but the rain hadn't stopped, and the sound of the rain was desperately piercing into his ears, which made his concentration that he couldn't concentrate even more broken.

The instinct of his body told him that it would be good to close his eyes and sleep, but the desire to survive made him struggle to open every sense in his body, so as not to let himself fall into the alluring darkness.

He Cheng's eyes were like shattered ice, and a bit of cold air shot out from the cracks: "Why are you doing this?"

Gao Yuannan lowered his eyes slightly, thought seriously, and then said: "It's not me, it's my father, he's sick."

"What disease?"

"Uremia was detected three months ago, but no matching kidney source has been found, so we came to Yinjiang to find you."

Hearing this, He Cheng really laughed, the laughter was sharp and piercing, filled with hatred that penetrated to the bone marrow.

"I'd rather dig out my internal organs and throw them away than give them to him!"

Suddenly, thunder rolled outside the window, almost shattering the sky, and the rain became even more majestic.

At some point, a person stood at the door of the room. His well-tailored shirt and trousers were wet from the rain, and an umbrella was dripping in his hand. He looked indifferent and expressionless, as if a piece of human skin had been dug onto his face. The mask is so calm that it makes people palpitate.

Seeing this person again, He Cheng's fear of him was gone, only the anger and hatred gushing out of his eyes like a fire were left.

Feng Jingcheng slowly opened a friendly smile on his face. He put the umbrella up on the corner of the wall, took off the glasses with rain on his face, walked towards He Cheng, and wiped the rain on the lenses.

"How can you say something like that, Sanji."

Hearing this name again, the anger in He Cheng's heart rose again, his face was flushed by the fire, and beads of hot sweat began to roll off his forehead.

"What Sanji? Don't call me such a disgusting name!"

When he yelled these words, the air flow in his chest seemed to be cut off in the middle by a knife, the world turned upside down in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted.

Feng Jing seemed to have a crack on his masked face, stopped in front of He Cheng, and sighed in a low voice as if disappointed: "You shouldn't talk to Dad like this, Sang—"

"I said, don't use those two words to address me!"

At this moment, He Cheng only had anger in his heart. He stood up with his hands on the table and gritted his teeth, as if looking at a wild dog crawling under his feet begging for food, with a contemptuous and contemptuous sneer on his face: "You are not mine. Father, I have never regarded you as my father, my father is Admiral He Chongyan, the commander of the navy! What the hell are you!"

Feng Jingcheng seemed to be irritated by him, his eyes with a few fine lines gradually glowed with a fierce red light, and he was completely different from the gentle and friendly face on his face before, or in other words, they were both the same. He, but Feng Jingcheng, who was looking fierce at this time, was closer to his soul.

"Xiao Nan, why don't you feed him medicine."

Although his tone was soft and low, sounding non-aggressive, and there was even a smile on his face, but there was a layer of cold light in his eyes, like the sharpness reflected from an unsheathed cold weapon.

After Gao Yuannan showed up, he became a puppet that was triggered by some kind of command. He mechanically continued to pack the medicine bottles, and mechanically replied: "I have fed him the medicine according to your instructions, Dad."

Gao Yuannan picked up the tray and turned to leave, but He Cheng who rushed over suddenly grabbed his arm, and he knocked over the tray in his hand, and the bottles and cans fell to the ground.

He Cheng raised a pair of medical scissors he had seized in his hand, aimed at Feng Jingcheng who was three steps away, shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the phantom floating in front of his eyes, and said to him, "Let me go."

Feng Jingcheng looked at him unmoved, his finely lined lips twitched slightly, as if the shell on his face was gradually being torn and peeled off.

"Have you forgotten our agreement, Sanji?"

He Cheng struggled to draw the corners of his lips and sneered, "If you don't tell me, I really forgot, then I'll take Chen Yunan away too."

Feng Jingxiang was finally amused by him, suddenly laughed, and finally felt that he was out of style, so he smiled and said sorry, waved his hands again and again and said: "You are still as naive as before, unless I let her go, Xiao Nan How could you leave me?"

As he said that, he wiped his face vigorously, wiped away all the smiles, stared at him coldly with those tears of laughter eyes, and said, "She dare not."

Gao Yuannan, who was the center of the topic, squatted on the ground, slowly picking up the medicine bottles and utensils scattered on the ground, as calm as if he couldn't hear their conversation at all.

In fact, He Cheng has already seen that Gao Yuannan is now like a puppet, a puppet raised by the devil, a puppet that has lost its ability to act and think.

"Put the scissors down, Sanji."

Feng Jingcheng shook his head and sighed: "Look at what you look like now, you can't even stand firmly, do you still want to resist me?"

He was right, He Cheng's arm holding the scissors was shaking constantly, and every bone in his body felt sore and weak as if being bitten by thousands of ants.

But he was supporting two trembling legs, standing upright, still looking so high above, standing on the clouds proudly staring at Feng Jingcheng who was shouting in the mud, his eyes seemed to be looking at a mad dog, and the corner of his mouth was biting. A cold and sarcastic smile.

"That's right, I want to resist. Don't you want to use my kidney to save your own life?" As he spoke, the scissors in his hand retracted and moved down slowly, aiming at the waist and abdomen, where the left kidney is located. He sneered and said, "What kind of thing are you, and you want me to save your life? If I dig out two kidneys and feed them to the dogs, I won't even give them to you."

Feng Jingcheng looked at his crazy and wicked appearance, was silent for a long time, and said coldly: "You dare not."

He Cheng sneered, "See if I dare." Before he finished speaking, the scissors in his hand had already pierced through the white shirt, pierced into the flesh, and blood burst out immediately, staining the white fabric red.

Feng Jingcheng took a step forward in a panic, and heard him shout angrily, "Don't move!"

The tip of the scissors in He Cheng's hand completely sank into the flesh and blood.

A trace of anger flashed across Feng Jingcheng's face, and he stayed where he was, not daring to move.

He Cheng clenched his teeth that smelled of blood, confronted him with his eyes, stretched out his left hand to Gao Yuannan who was still squatting on the ground packing up the medicine bottles, and said in a hoarse and soft voice, "Xiao Nan, come here."

Gao Yuannan was slightly taken aback, raised his head, and showed doubts: "Are you calling me?"

He Cheng had to look at her distractedly, and tried his best to make his pronunciation clear: "He has been lying to you all this time, your mother is still alive, she is not dead. Come here, let's go out together, she is waiting for you outside."

A gleam of light flashed in Gao Yuannan's eyes, but the next moment, that gleam went out.She subconsciously glanced at Gao Jingcheng, shrunk her neck, and dared not move.

He Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid, this old thing is dying soon."

What he didn't expect was that when Gao Yuannan heard this sentence, his eyes burst into an unprecedented look, and his voice showed a little excitement.

"really?"

Gao Yuannan's eyes lit up, he looked at him and asked.

He Cheng hesitated, he wasn't sure whether Gao Yuannan was asking if her mother was really still alive, or if Feng Jingcheng was really dying.

The moment he hesitated, he suddenly heard a wolf-like growl, and then a figure rushed in front of him and grabbed his neck.

"I am your father, how dare you curse me to death?!"

As he continued to approach, He Cheng instinctively stepped back, and retreated to the window in a few steps.

Feng Jing clung to his neck tightly like crazy, his hands were like the iron chains around his neck back then, as if trying to wring his larynx with force.

He Cheng had no choice but to drop the scissors in his hand, and raised his hand to grab his wrist, trying to save his throat that was about to be cut off by him, but at this moment he really had no ability to resist.When his consciousness gradually collapsed and he was in a trance, he suddenly remembered the young man who was chained to his hands and feet and tied to the bed like an animal. At that time, he was also so helpless, because he was too weak to resist. To be able to cling to beg for mercy in order to survive——

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost burst. Unknown strength made him firmly grasp Feng Jingcheng's arm, and his body suddenly fell backward with force.

The already broken glass on the window could not bear the weight of the two adult men. With the sound of the glass cracking, the figures of the two also turned out of the window, and fell to the ground together with the heavy rain outside the window.

Even if you can't survive, you have to kill him.

This was He Cheng's only thought before he broke the glass.

Falling into the ground like a muddy soup, He Cheng lay on his back under the rain curtain, his eyes with dilated pupils witnessed the raindrops falling from the distant sky, they passed through the layers of clouds, and hit his body one by one, as if Want to bury him.

He wasn't dead, neither was Feng Jingcheng, he heard Feng Jingcheng's voice getting up from the ground, and his approaching footsteps——

But he was tired, he was really tired, he was so tired that he almost stopped breathing, and the last remaining breath hung from his slowly rising and falling chest.

He saw Feng Jingcheng kneeling beside him, grabbed his shoulders and roared, "I am your father, I am your father, Sangji!"

Facing this face again, He Cheng was very calm, as if facing a crazy stranger, he just felt ridiculous in his heart.

He wanted to say, you are not worthy.However, in the next second, a gunshot was heard.

A bullet pierced through the rain, shot into Feng Jingcheng's shoulder, and burst into a spray of blood on his chest.

Feng Jingcheng opened his eyes and threw himself forward on him.

He Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he tried his best to push away Feng Jingcheng who was lying on top of him. He got up from the ground, supported his crumbling body, and walked towards Gao Yuannan who was standing behind Feng Jingcheng.

Gao Yuannan stood in the rain, holding a pistol, and kept shooting.There was still no emotion on her face, but her eyes were slightly dazed, and her right hand holding the gun was trembling in the rain.

He Cheng walked up to her, looked at her silently, then took the gun away from her hand, and said, "I'll do it."

Holding the gun, he returned to Gao Jingcheng's side, lowered his eyes and looked at the man lying on the ground, bleeding from his chest, with fear on his face, and the desire to survive in his eyes.

"Sanji, save me, Sanji—"

He Cheng looked at him calmly, and in an instant, with a slight smile, he raised his gun and pointed it at his chest.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Five gunshots sounded one after another, shattering the rushing rain.

The last bullet was fired, just in time to hear the sound of the siren coming from the front, the sound was from far to near, that is, distant and clear.

He Cheng saw a police car approaching quickly with muddy waves, and then the car stopped. Chu Xingyun opened the car door and ran towards him in the muddy water in the wind and rain.

As soon as his legs went limp, his body suddenly lost strength, and he fell forward like a city wall being pushed.

Chu Xingyun rushed to him and knelt on the ground to catch him: "He Cheng!"

He Cheng fell into his arms, grabbed the hem of his clothes with the last bit of strength, buried in his ear and said to him, "Take me away, Brother Xingyun."