Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Facing Cheng Ran like this, Cheng Wen's first reaction was not fear, but sadness.

As a brother, the same blood is flowing in his body, but he has come to such a situation. Is it because he has failed too much as a brother.

But he has worked very hard, really hard.

The cold wind came in, Cheng Wen coughed twice, his eyes gradually turned red, and a hoarse voice came out from the depths of his throat, "Ran Ran...why did you do this."

"Why?" Cheng Ran's face was distorted under the dim light, and he slowly approached him, "Don't you find it ironic to ask such a question?"

"Jian Qing is my boyfriend. You snatched him away from me, and now you want to get married under my nose. How can I let you succeed?"

Cheng Wen shook his head and denied in a low voice, "I didn't..."

"You have!" Cheng Ran interrupted him sharply, pinching his cheeks roughly, forcing him to look up, "If it wasn't for your existence, how could he have moved on!"

"How could he fall in love with you, a fool!"

"It's not because you look like me. If I didn't study abroad, how could you have a chance!"

The other party's fingers were deeply embedded in his face, Cheng Wen was afraid of pain, and his eyes immediately became wet.

"I... I don't want to either."

If he knew that Jian Qing was Cheng Ran's love, he wouldn't have had much contact with him from the beginning.

Will refuse his approach, will refuse his kindness.

Things like feelings are uncontrollable, and once they happen, it's hard to stop them.

He could graciously push Jian Qing to Cheng Ran, but Ah Qing told him that if he did, he would be sad.

No matter how you do it, there is no way to have both.

Cheng Ran seemed to have calmed down a little, withdrew his hand, stood up and stared at him condescendingly, "Do you know how much I hate you?"

"..." Cheng Wen's vision was blurred by the mist, and even the young man's face became unclear.

he does not know.

For as long as he can remember, his brother has hated him.

But he never knew why.

Cheng Ran's eyes turned far away, "Because you are out of your mind, your mother has been partial to you since you were a child... If there is anything delicious and fun, it is the first time I think of you."

"Why?..."

"We are clearly brothers, why should we be treated differently?"

Cheng Wen lowered his head.

"But I give you a share every time..."

The family is poor, and the brothers seldom get snacks and toys like other children. Only during festivals, the mother will use the saved money to buy some biscuits and candies.

Because he is different from other children, and the only condition in the family is to support Cheng Ran to go to school, so he followed him to the stall at a young age, and his mother always felt indebted to him. If she got something good, she would think of him first.

But he loves his younger brother very much, and he will always give Cheng Ran half of things that can be divided into two halves. If it is a toy that cannot be shared, as long as Cheng Ran likes it, he will give it to him. When he gets tired of playing with it, he will pick it up and keep it safe .

I didn't expect him to have such an idea.

"Give me what you don't want, do you think I will be rare?" Cheng Ran didn't appreciate it.

"..." Cheng Wen shook his head, his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak.

It's not that he doesn't want it, but he cares more about his brother's feelings than snacks and toys.

"Do you know what my mother said before she died?" Cheng Ran laughed.

"She said let me take good care of you."

Cheng Wen looked up in a daze, not understanding what he was talking about.

When his mother left when he was 16, he didn't have time to see her for the last time.

Cheng Ran needs money to go to school, and his mother also needs money for medical treatment. Since his mother fell ill, he has been going out early and returning late every day to earn money by himself.

Later, my mother's illness became more and more serious, but she was unwilling to go to the hospital. Most of the time she lay in bed, and her whole body became weak and pale.

He still remembers that the sunset was beautiful that day, and the business at the small stall was very good. Many middle school students came to buy pancakes to eat. Once they saved up money, they could buy better medicine for their mother.

When it was getting dark, the village chief appeared in front of him without warning and told him that his mother was gone, with a look of pity on his face.

Cheng Wen didn't remember how he got home, but he remembered that he would smile at him gently and call him softly. Xiao Wen's mother was lying quietly on the bed, her skin was filled with a bloodless paleness, and her chest didn't heave .

That was the first time Cheng Wen understood the true meaning of death. Once a person dies, he will never come back.

Mom left.

Even the dying words were passed on to him by his younger brother.

Even if his mother doesn't explain it that way, he will take good care of Cheng Ran. After all, the two brothers are the only ones in this world who depend on each other.

"You heard me right. Even before she left, she kept thinking about you. She asked me to find you and want to talk to you." Cheng Ran said with a smile.

"I cried and held her hand, refusing to go. I'm jealous that you always get more care from your mother, even when she is about to leave."

"She seemed to know that she couldn't wait, so she begged me, saying that your brother is stupid than others, you should protect him well, don't let him be bullied, and help him when he is promising in the future, don't let him be so miserable all the time .”

Cheng Wen didn't understand how Cheng Ran could still laugh at this time.

His heart seemed to be strangled by a slender string, his fragile flesh and blood were easily cut into deep wounds, tears rolled down uncontrollably, and his whole body was shaking.

Violence burst out in Cheng Ran's eyes.

"But I wish you never existed."

"You not only took away the love that originally belonged to me, your existence is a stain, you also took away my man, you should die."

Cheng Ran took out a folding Swiss Army knife from his coat pocket, unfolded it and pressed it against his slender neck, and asked softly, "If you die, do you think Jian Qing will be sad?"

Cheng Wen's eyes showed pain and pleading, "Ran Ran...don't..."

"You'll go to jail..."

Cheng Ran snorted coldly, and slowly moved the sharp blade to his fair cheek, "If I scratch your face and make you ugly, do you think Jian Qing will still like you?"

He has gone crazy.

Cheng Wen knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he closed his eyes in despair, tears rolling down silently.

Soon, the coldness on his face disappeared suddenly. He opened his eyes, only to see Cheng Ran looking at him mockingly, and folded the knife back.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you for the time being."

"You are more useful alive than dead."

"Guess, how many days will it take for Jian Qing to find you?"

"..." Cheng Wen looked at him speechlessly.

It wasn't until Cheng Ran left that the little fool really got scared.

The sound of howling cold wind came in clearly from the outside, and he was the only one in the dark and dilapidated factory, tied to a chair and unable to move.

The temperature of the body gradually decreases with the drenched cotton clothes on the body.

He couldn't help but began to miss Jian Qing.

There is also a dress under the cotton coat.

He disappeared like this today, would Ah Qing be in a hurry?

And Mo Mo...would she miss him without him coaxing her at night?

Can he go back?

I don't know how long time passed, Cheng Wen's face became paler and paler, and the continuous low temperature made him feel very tired and wanted to sleep.

He knew he couldn't sleep, the weather was so cold, if he fell asleep, he might never wake up again.

When he was about to lose his hold, there was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground outside.

A tall figure walked towards him quickly. Cheng Wen tried to open his eyes wide, but his vision was blurred. He murmured 'Ah Qing', and when the other person walked in, he realized that he had recognized the wrong person.

The person who came was Cheng Ran's assistant. He had met him a few times in the hospital, but he couldn't remember his name.

Li Bingan walked around behind Cheng Wen and helped him untie the hemp rope with great difficulty, then stuffed the thick blue coat in his arms and the bag in his hand to Cheng Wen, "Hurry up and change your clothes, the temperature is low at night , it will freeze."

"I brought bread and water, you eat some, I'll go outside and watch."

Cheng Wen stared at him blankly, unable to react, "Thank... thank you."

Li Bingan froze for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, "You don't have to thank me."

"I tied you here."

Cheng Wen suddenly didn't know what to say, he just had an intuition that this person would not hurt him.

Li Bingan seemed to feel guilty, turned around hastily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I can't let you go yet, but I will try my best to convince him."

"Eat, I'll be back in 10 minutes."

The tall figure quickly disappeared at the entrance.

Cheng Wen found a hidden place, took off his wet clothes, put on a thick and dry padded jacket, and his body immediately became much warmer.

He huddled in the corner, ate the bread in the bag, drank half a bottle of water, and missed Jian Qing and the child more and more.

He's going back alive.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the sound of a baby crying could be heard from the master bedroom on the third floor of Jian's house.

The bare tree shadow outside the window swayed with the wind, and the snowflakes gradually covered the branches. Jian Qing paced back and forth in the baby room, patted the back of the baby in her arms, stared at her blushing face with red eyes, and bowed her head from time to time Kiss her, "Good boy... baby stop crying..."

It has been five days since Cheng Wen left.

In the past five days, Jian Qing hardly closed her eyes. She ran back and forth between the police station and the detective agency. She drove out to look for them every day. She couldn't fall asleep at night. Only when she was extremely tired could she close her eyes and sleep for a while. .

Since the little fool left, the well-behaved daughter seemed to feel something. She was clearly full and her diapers were dry, but she always cried without warning, and it was difficult to coax her well.

Jian Qing knew that she was missing her father.

Aunt Wang watched anxiously, "Sir, let me do it. You have been tired all day, go and rest."

Jian Qing shook her head, "It's okay, you go out, I'll sleep here tonight."

Aunt Wang sighed, turned around and went out. Before closing the door, she told Jian Qing that if she needed any help, she could be called at any time.

Jian Qing responded, carried her daughter to the bedside and sat down, "Be good, baby, stop crying..."

"Dad will be back in a few days. I will give you a good hug then, okay?"

Half an hour later, the daughter was finally put to sleep.

Jian Qing watched her without moving for a long time, her already red eyes suddenly became redder.

"I miss him too."