Low-end double

The old lady was really heartbroken this time. She didn't see Wang Dayong during this period of time, and the old man was also sullen. The old man sighed and sighed all day, but he didn't dare to say no to her.

Li Ming always came here to jump around during the holidays, but now that school is about to start, he can only come here when he is free, talking nonsense to make the old lady happy.

This day, the old lady was lazily lying on the bed watching TV, and the old man was paid by her to buy fruit, so she lay on the bed, looking at the slightly shaking shadow at the door.

It was a lump of meat that fell from her body, and it grew from a bean-sized ball to a tall man.

Parents can never beat their children.Because when the child hurts, her body will hurt together.

"Dayong, come in." The old lady let out a long sigh, feeling helpless in the vicissitudes of life.

Wang Dayong was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears.Wang Dayong walked in, walked to the old lady's bed, and slowly bent down, just like every time he made a mistake when he was a child.

The old lady lovingly touched his head and said softly, "You are brave."

Wang Dayong's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the old lady, his heart ached, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Mom." After saying this word, Wang Dayong seemed unable to say anything anymore, and could only lower his head in shame.

"Dayong, it's not that Mom doesn't want you to live a good life, but with a man, Mom is not afraid of them talking, but I am afraid they will talk about you." The old lady's old and tired voice made Wang Dayong tremble uncontrollably.

"Mom." Wang Dayong's tone could not hide the guilt and heartache.

"Dayong, I know, you had a hard time a few days ago, you don't like Wenwen, she has a child, but she can let you have a proper family, so no matter what kind of woman she is, I am willing Think of her as your own daughter. But... hey, forget it, let’s not mention it. Dayong, just tell mom, what are you going to do with the rest of your life? I don’t think that’s the man before. Let’s not talk about it He is a man, he has never been wronged, and he is not the same as us." The old lady was talking, even at this point, she still couldn't help thinking about her child, and wanted to make plans for him. all right.

"Mom, it's good that I'm the only one in my life." Wang Dayong looked at the old lady and said with a bitter smile.

"Alone." The old lady looked at him with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes, "Alone? When we get old, no one in the house will know that you died alone?"

Wang Dayong forced a smile and said, "Don't you still have Li Ming?"

"Obviously, he is your nephew. He also wants to start a family and take care of his wife and children. At that time, he may not be able to see you two or three times a year. Da Yong, people at my age know that everything is worth it. There is no living person at home that makes people feel warm." The old lady said with a long sigh, her eyes full of exhaustion.

"But Mom, I can't lie to others." Wang Dayong said with a wry smile.

The old lady stared at him for a while, then said slowly, "You should always have a companion, male or female, as long as you like it."

Wang Dayong looked at the old lady in shock, but then he felt a burst of deep sorrow. He forced his parents to give in, and everything was out of order, but in the end, he still had nothing.

When Wang Dayong came out, he saw Xue Liang handing a bottle of drink to Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue didn't speak, just stood there blankly and took the things over.

Wang Dayong saw him and wanted to go around, but Xiao Jue saw him somehow, and then walked towards him, Wang Dayong frowned, he really didn't want to meet Xiao Jue and Xue Liang at this time.

But Xiao Jue came over anyway, and stuffed the drink into his hand involuntarily, Xue Liang frowned upon seeing this.

Wang Dayong held the thing with a wry smile, feeling like a child throwing a temper tantrum, neither holding it nor sending it back.

Xiao Jue handed him the things and walked back without saying a word. Xue Liang frowned as he walked into Wen Yan's office, then turned around, looked at Wang Dayong, raised his eyebrows and asked, "He looks like this now, but does he please you more than before?"

Wang Dayong didn't want to chat with him, this Xue Liang was weird and unreasonable, and he was even more thorny when he saw Wang Dayong. Wang Dayong really didn't have a good impression of him, and he didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xue Liang smiled coldly when he saw it, "Wang Dayong, do you want to know where Wang Hui is?"

Wang Dayong paused, Wang Hui, since she left herself to run away last time, Wang Dayong has completely given up on this family relationship. Now when he heard Xue Liang mention this name suddenly, Wang Dayong's heart suddenly thumped. A chill spread over my heart.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Dayong turned around and asked, paused for a moment, and then said, "She has nothing to do with me, don't ask me if she has anything to do."

After Wang Dayong finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Then you don't care if she is going to die?" Xue Liang looked at him with a half-smile.

Wang Dayong was shocked, but he still pretended to be calm and looked at him, "Dead? How is it possible? Wasn't she fine a while ago?"

"That's really unfortunate. I want to tell you that Wang Hui really can't live for a few days. She borrowed money and ran away to sleep with others, and she was stained with white powder. If she has no money, she will sleep with others. Bai-fen is not a ghost or a ghost, and no one treats it as a human being, and now I’m back, I happened to see it in this hospital a few days ago, it seems that it’s not been a month at most.”

Wang Dayong's heart ached violently, his brain was buzzing, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Wang Hui, why did Wang Hui suddenly want to die?

Obviously some time ago she appeared in front of her like that, wearing bright lipstick, living a wanton and indulgent life, she is so heartless and selfish, she should put herself in a good place, How could he be about to die?

Wang Dayong's body seemed to be frozen there, the cold from his feet to his heart for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"I touched you before, this news is an apology for you." Xue Liang left after finishing speaking.

Wang Dayong stood there alone for a while. After a while, he went to the nurse on duty and asked if there was a patient named Wang Hui. After a few days of good life, I asked Wang Dayong again if he was her family member, or go to see her, and don't regret it when I don't have a chance to see her in the future.

When Wang Dayong walked to the ward, he smelled a foul stench. It was the smell of rotten flesh and maggots, with decay, filth, and despair.

Lying in this ward, a person was lying with a sickly yellow swollen skin, bandages all over his body, and bruises in some places, and his eyes were cloudy, dull and dull.

This person is completely different from the woman with heavy makeup that Wang Dayong saw before. Even if Wang Dayong met him in the corridor, he would never recognize this person. It is his sister, who always wears gold The elder sister of Yin Yimu's compatriots!

Those cloudy eyes stared at him for a long time, as if they were identifying the living thing, and immediately, tears burst out from those eye sockets.

"Sister." Wang Dayong called out in disbelief, as if he still couldn't believe this fact.

Those eyes still shed tears, but they closed them, as if he didn't want the person in front of him to see her so defeated, Wang Dayong wanted to touch her hand to see how she was doing.

Wang Hui opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was hoarse and astringent, like a withered branch slipping past the tip of his ear.

"Don't touch me, it's AIDS."

Wang Dayong's hand stopped for a moment, and then Wang Hui slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, with a hoarse and scary tone, "Don't touch it, you will die."

Having said that, Wang Hui laughed slowly, like a lunatic going crazy, with incomprehensible sarcasm, contempt, sadness, and despair.

Wang Dayong moved his mouth a little dryly, "Sister, how could this happen?"

Wang Hui closed his eyes, and said slowly, "I fled to City W, I was afraid they would find me, so I hid, because I was bored, I found two good sisters to play cards, and I met a man who gave me money. People are also generous."

Wang Hui said with a mocking smile, as if mocking his own ignorance, "He said, it's cool to have something, it's even better than going to bed, it tastes like a fairy, and I'm not a fool, I can't tell the difference." It's good, but he forced me to suck, and then I couldn't leave, they were a group, I wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape, I could only be a chicken for them, fuck whatever, just give me something, later, later , I don’t know who leaked the news, someone called the police, a group of people were scattered, and I also escaped.”

Wang Hui spoke lightly, with a calm expression on his face, but Wang Dayong was startled when he heard it.

"Don't tell my parents." Wang Hui said suddenly, looking at Wang Dayong with a pleading expression, and said, "Don't tell my parents, don't tell Mingming, just let them...let them think I'm dead, anyway, why? It’s also more comfortable than coming here now. I’ve lost someone my whole life, and now that I’m about to die, I want to get back some face.”

Wang Dayong looked at his sister with a complicated expression, and finally he responded in a muffled voice, and then said, "How long is it?"

"Maybe a month, maybe a few days, who can say for sure." Wang Hui said self-deprecatingly.

"I'll come see you tomorrow." Wang Dayong turned around and walked out after finishing speaking.