ex-husband high energy

Two bullets were taken out of Sang Han's body, one of which entered from the back, scratched the large blood vessels in the lungs and caused pneumothorax, if not for timely rescue on the spot, it might have killed him.

The one that hit the right shoulder was lucky and did not cause a major fracture. Given his young age, the doctor believes that there will be no sequelae in the future.

After the operation, Sang Han was sent to the ICU. The doctor allowed the family members to go in for a brief visit. Mrs. Tang could not go in. She looked through the glass window for a while and said to Zong Ming: "Officer Zong, my son... Tang Hui, if If possible, I would like to meet him."

It was Zong Ming's most hopeful result for her to come forward to persuade his son, but Mrs. Tang only experienced the blow of Tang Yi being robbed in the morning, and just now she cried with Sang Guoting and his wife. He doubted whether the old man could bear the reconciliation. The meeting of the murderer's son.

After all, she is almost 60 years old, and Tang Hui is an extremely stubborn man.

He didn't hesitate to go to hell to kill his father, and he didn't hesitate to turn himself into a PTSD who controlled his younger brother with a super brain. His obsession with his family completely surpassed the law, morality, and even all worldly good and evil.

As a mother, can she convince her son who is both physically and psychologically abnormal?

"If you need to apply to your superiors, I can wait." Mother Tang looked at Sang Han, who was unconscious in the ward with various tubes inserted, she seemed to become extremely calm, and something seemed to be brewing in her red, swollen and cloudy eyes. Something as deep and firm as the ocean.

"I'm just worried about your body."

"I'm fine." Mrs. Tang smiled gently and said to him, "As the saying goes, 'an old horse pulls slowly'. An old man like me who is ill all day long is actually not as fragile as you think."

Zong Ming thought about it and agreed, but informed her attending doctor to be on call at any time.

Tang Hui was transferred here at the same time when Zong Ming and Levi's arrived in Xiyan City. Because of his terrifying superpowers, he was temporarily detained in the severe infectious disease isolation area of ​​the Armed Police Hospital, surrounded by a wide buffer zone, and the perimeter was specially guarded by armed police .

No, they saw Tang Hui in the isolation ward underground.But in one night, he became very thin, and his originally gentle and handsome face revealed a sharp outline. Combined with his nervous eyes after a super brain explosion, he looked like a pale and fierce murderer.

Despite his serious injuries, guards handcuffed him.Old Mrs. Tang's gaze slowly moved from the glaring metal ring to her son's face, heartache, pity, disappointment, hatred... countless complex emotions emerged on her old and tired face.

"Mom." Tang Hui's originally numb and indifferent expression immediately changed the moment he saw his mother.The old lady Tang was several meters away from him, and said in a deep voice, "They took Xiao Yi away."

"Who? The police?" Tang Hui's eyes flashed fiercely, he struggled to get up, and pulled off the needle of the intravenous drip.

Mrs. Tang shook her head and said, "A group of people broke into the house this morning and took him away. The police said they were mercenaries."

Tang Hui's ferocious expression froze on his face, and he said in disbelief, "Mercenary?"

Mrs. Tang slowly walked to the bed and asked him, "You said, when did our family get into trouble with mercenaries? Who ordered them? Why was Xiao Yi arrested?"

Tang Hui stared into his mother's eyes, his eyes gradually changed from surprise and anger to deep fear, and the arms supporting his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Who is it?!" Old Madam Tang suddenly raised her voice, "Tang Hui! How long do you want to hide from us? Do you want your brother to be murdered at the age of 17 just like your father?"

Tang Hui's arms went limp, and he fell onto the bed suddenly, muttering: "No, they won't hurt him, I...they can't do this..."

"Slap!" With a crisp sound, Mrs. Tang slapped him hard on the face, and said loudly, "You have already killed him! Tang Hui! How could I have a son like you?! Your father has been an innocent man all his life , Honesty, how can you be so insane and help the tyrant? How can you have the face to burn incense on his grave?"

Two lines of tears rolled down from her furious eyes, but she didn't blink, and roared heart-piercingly: "I raised you like this, how can I face your father after I die, how can I tell him He became the father of a murderer?"

Tang Hui's face was like gold paper, gasping for breath like he was suffocated, he looked away in pain and didn't dare to look at her, and after a long time, he whispered: "I just want to keep this family and the career left by my father. Be an innocent man So what, so what if you stay true to your sincerity, in the end he died at the hands of his 'good brother', without... the whole body!"

The poisoned hatred seeped out little by little from his words: "They tortured and killed him in the living room, one knife, one knife, and another knife. At that time, Xiao Yi was hiding in the dark room of the safe...Mom, I'm hiding the truth from you , I tried my best to wash away Xiao Yi's memory, I don't want you to bear the same heavy hatred as me!"

He grabbed the bed rail hard, his nails pierced his skin, and blood fell drop by drop along the iron rail: "You know what? I forced myself to live in the house where my father died every day, standing by the side where he bleeds and swallowed. The place where I took my last breath is to prevent myself from forgetting this deep-seated hatred!"

The old lady Tang opened her mouth in disbelief, clutching her chest and said, "You, what are you talking about? Your father... Didn't your father die of a heart attack?"

"No." Tang Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Tongcha's people killed him. Zheng Cheng clearly knew what the Thai guy was going to do, but he didn't stop him, and he didn't remind Dad! Mom, how bad is your heart?" ? Dad worked hard to help him turn the Zheng family into a righteous business, how many times he tried to persuade him to draw a line with scum like Tongcha, but in the end they fell in love with each other and joined hands to kill Dad, a self-proclaimed decent partner!"

He looked at the ceiling mockingly, and sneered, "Where was the justice when he died? Where was the law? Where were the police?"

"Did you do Zheng Cheng's death?" Old Madam Tang asked tremblingly, "You killed that Paddy, Tongcha's son, and Zheng Tianyou?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Tang Hui's ferocious face, and he said, "No, it's not me, it's all done by Gong Yiqing, no, her original name is Lin Xianzhen, and she is Tongcha's illegitimate daughter born to him by his mistress in China." He finally turned his gaze to his mother, with a hint of distorted pride in his gaze: "Thank you for teaching me to kill people with swords without bloodshed. Admit it openly and the police can't send me to jail."

He said happily: "You see, the law is finally fair to me once."

"What about Charlie Hu? Where's Qi Ran? And that kid named Zhang Bin? He's one year younger than your brother!" Mrs. Tang looked at her nervous son like a stranger, "Their family members , friends... and the innocent people they killed. Don't they need fairness? What are they? Are you looking for a stepping stone to 'fairness'?"

She took a few deep breaths before controlling herself from fainting: "Is this how you avenged your father? Is this how you protect this family? Tang Hui, you are not revenge or protection, you are selling yourself to the devil as a murderer! You Not even those who killed your father! I would rather go with your father with Xiao Yi three years ago than accept your bloody 'protection'!"

She grabbed her son's clothes in pain, and cried, "I wish I could strangle you with a rope and go to hell with you! How can you be worthy of what your father taught you for more than 20 years? How can you have the face to stand in front of your little one?" Pretend to be your perfect big brother in front of Yi!"

Tang Hui's chest rose and fell, and he finally burst into two lines of hot tears under his mother's heart-piercing curses, and choked up: "No, please don't...don't say such things, let me go to hell alone, I have already died I am no longer human...Mom! I have no choice, no choice...I sleep in a pool of my father's blood every day, with Xiaoyi's screams of fear ringing in my ears...I can't let go of all this...I have already I'm not human anymore, I knew it a long time ago, I can't even be a ghost...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Ah!" The old lady Tang knelt down on the ground with a "plop", clutching her son's arm and crying bitterly, "Tang Hui, I beg you, please turn around and confess to the police! Even if we go bankrupt in the future, the whole family If you go to the execution ground together, you can't let the person who captured your brother go free! We are Chinese, we can't help foreigners harm our compatriots, and we can't let our ancestors down!"

Tang Hui covered his face with one hand, nodded, but immediately shook his head: "No, they took Xiao Yi away...I can't...they are devils, Xiao Yi is so small..."

Speaking of her youngest son, Mrs. Tang felt a pain like a needle in her heart. She pressed her chest tightly and took a few deep breaths, saying: "This morning, Xiao Sang came to pick up Xiao Yi to go to school. Yi was hiding in the attic. They beat him, threatened him, put a gun to his head, and he died without telling them a word."

Tang Hui was startled: "Sang, Sang Han?"

"He is in the intensive care unit now, and his life or death is uncertain." Mrs. Tang said with tears, "When he was carried down from upstairs, he was covered with bruises and his whole body was lying in blood, but he held my hand Apologize to me for not protecting Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Tang Hui, he was also raised by his biological parents, we protect those gangsters and murderers behind the scenes who hurt him for our own family, how can we deserve him to protect each other with our lives like this?"

Tang Hui sobbed in pain, and said: "But Xiao Yi is innocent, if I...they don't know what terrible methods they will use against him."

The old lady Tang cried: "Xiao Yi is my child, and Sang Han is also his mother's child. We feel sorry for Xiao Yi, so don't we need to take care of the savior? Besides, you really want to be threatened by others for the rest of your life, and continue to make mistakes every step of the way. go down?"

She took a deep breath, took her son's hand and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohui, everyone has their own destiny. If Xiaoyi can't pass this hurdle, then it's his fate. He knows you are for Sang Han. He will forgive you for the sake of those innocent people you have killed."

Tang Hui's whole body convulsed in pain.Tang's mother gently stroked the back of his hand, and tears fell drop by drop on the pale skin: "Tang Hui, life is not only about living, but also living openly and with a backbone."

Tang Hui finally cried out, and said sadly, "Mom..."

"Yeah." Mother Tang replied with a sob, and said softly, "Xiaohui, don't be afraid, mom and Xiaoyi are with you, one family, three lives, and we will pay you back this debt together."