Double ten

After the meal is cooked, it is already dark.

It was a fine day, but at this time, there was a patter of raindrops. The March rain was mixed with a coolness, which was completely blocked by the transparent and thick glass.

In the warm room, the three of them ate quietly. Ryan wanted to ask Mu Feng from whom he borrowed the money many times, but he swallowed the words again.The nephew hesitated to speak, Mu Feng looked into his eyes, he wanted to support the family by himself, and was determined not to worry them, but he was afraid that if the house here was sold, he would not be able to give them a better living conditions.

He will work hard and take good care of his nephew.

Mu Feng, who shoulders a heavy responsibility and wants to live a better life, has once again missed the good idea in his heart under the pressure of external factors.

Halfway through the meal, Ryan stopped wolfing down and felt dizzy. He shook his head, but still felt that the whole world was shaking, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to drink from the glass on the table.

The target in his eyes was inaccurate, his hand was off, and the white porcelain cup was knocked over, and the warm boiling water poured over the entire square table.Mu Feng was startled, and hastily let go of the bowls and chopsticks in his hand to clean up, then stood up, dizzy, light-headed, and suddenly slumped back to the chair with limbs limp.

"What's going on?" Putting one hand on top of his head, Mu Feng shook his head, his normally clear eyes were at a loss at the moment: "Why don't you have any strength?"

"Me too." Ryan on the opposite side was in the same condition as him. Seeing his uncle like this, he tilted his head anxiously and asked, "Ah Xuan, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine!" Calmly picked up the chopsticks and fried the cabbage and put it into his mouth, Lin Xuan stared and said, "What's wrong with you? Does the dish not suit your taste?"

It's fine.Rui'an felt relieved a lot, felt his mouth was dry, and was about to ask Lin Xuan to pour a glass of water for him, but his actions and thinking were slower than half a beat, when the man said first: "I made this with my own hands, you don't want to eat it , Do you dislike the bad food I cook?"

"Axuan..." Both he and his uncle are like this, why is he still struggling with whether the food is good or not?I always feel that he is a little weird now, and Ryan can't say it, he just feels that he is thinking too much, how could his A Xuan not care about him.

In fact, it wasn't that he was thinking too much, today's Lin Xuan is indeed different from the past, so strange that people don't know him.

"It looks like you guys don't like today's food." With an ambiguous smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he stood up and reached out with a spoon to stir the bowl of white radish and ribs soup in the middle of the dining table, regretfully saying: "No What can I do if I like it, such a delicious thing can't be wasted!"

The big white spoon was filled to the brim, Lin Xuan forcibly pinched the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, and poured it down with one spoonful.

"Uncle..." Seeing it with his own eyes, Ryan couldn't believe the behavior of his beloved. He roared out, his voice was as weak as a baby leopard: "Ah Xuan? What are you doing?"

"Why, are you impatient? Don't worry, I will keep it for you." He "feed" a few spoonfuls to Mu Feng, seeing that there was not much left, Lin Xuan poured the rest into a small bowl for In the same way, "feed" him food.

"Cough...cough cough..." The soup choked into the lung ducts, and Mu Feng coughed. If he hasn't realized it by now, he has lived nearly half a hundred years of life, and he doesn't know how many times he has passed.

"Stop, Lin Xuan." How could he do it, even if he could do it to himself, how could he do the same to Ryan.Mu Feng stopped his action of "feeding the soup" and said with certainty: "You put the medicine into the soup!"

If you don't listen to him, he is not him now.It wasn't until the soup bottomed out that there wasn't a single drop left. Then Lin Xuan stopped his hand, put the bowl away casually, and turned to look at him: "Yes, it's me. Hehe... I just realized it now, isn't it a bit late."

Originally he had a baby face, but just smiling made one feel like a spring breeze, but now, that delicate and small face was still controlled by a devil, laughing wildly, terrifyingly, and bloodthirsty.

"Why?" The flesh on his face was aching, the soup slipped into his stomach with a sense of fullness, the uncle on the opposite side was leaning on the back of his chair as weakly as he was to be slaughtered, the cups and plates on the table were messy, and the overturned white cup The water flowed to the corner of the table, slipped to the ground, and made a slight ticking sound...all of this reminded him that it was true.Ryan couldn't figure out why the people closest to him would treat him and his uncle like this.

Thinking back to the meal, Lin Xuan didn't dip a drop of that bowl of white radish and ribs soup.No wonder he felt that today's soup was very delicious, but he just praised him a few words, so he refilled the bowl with him and filled up the soup for his uncle. It turned out that this was all premeditated.

"Why?" Lin Xuan narrowed his wide eyes, his face was covered with black clouds in an instant, and the heavy rain came suddenly, he raised his thin arms and swept the dishes on the table to the ground, shouting: "Why, then You should ask your good uncle!"

"Me?" Mu Feng searched for information related to him in the past memory, but he couldn't find any child who offended his usually good baby.

"Yes, it's you!" His ignorance and ignorance stimulated the sensitive line in his heart even more.Lin Xuan grabbed his broken hair and said viciously: "Mu Feng, I will remember your name even if it is turned into ashes. I, Lin Xuan, live to make your life worse than death."

The usual respect, the usual timidity, and the usual shyness are all masks he wears for revenge. For this moment, he finally waited for the time to avenge his shame.

Vicious words, vows of hatred.Mu Feng looked at him seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

He didn't know him, even if he watched him countless times, he still didn't know him. If it wasn't for Ryan, he would never have dealt with him as a loner.If it wasn't for Ryan, who was always vigilant, he wouldn't let him live in, and he wouldn't trust him to take care of the food.

Sure enough, life is a game of chess, a wrong move is a wrong move, he took it too lightly, and led the wolf into the house.

"Xiao'an..." Mu Feng's eyebrows were knotted, no matter what reason he resented him, he just hoped that he would not hurt Ryan.His Xiaoan, he thought he could bring him a happy life, but he didn't expect not only not to be able to give it, but now it is also a drag on him.

The rain pattering outside the window began to grow heavier, accompanied by gusts of wind, rustling the leaves and slapping the window vigorously.

Under the darkness, a hundred ghosts walk in the night.

Letting go of the hand that was holding his hair, Lin Xuan moved to the window, stretched out his hand and opened the light blue curtain, and said something that directly hit the darkest side of his life, "Do you remember a man named Fu Zhanheng?"

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the air, and at the same time, it also exploded the past that he least wanted to think about. Mu Feng was startled, and the memories from the past rushed into his mind, submerging him in the suffocating water, making him unable to breathe. angry.

"Who the hell are you? Who are you?" The truth is hidden in the mist, it is right in front of your eyes, but you can't see it clearly, making him play around like a fool.This situation is uncomfortable for anyone to encounter.

Mu Feng's question was right on point.

Lin turned around and walked towards the dining table step by step. The dazzling lightning flickered behind him. He seemed to be the King Yama crawling out of hell, absorbing the souls of strangers.

"Who am I? I am that person's unwanted evil!"

"Are you Fu Zhanheng's son?"

"I'm not!" Lin Xuan agitatedly denied the title he was dissatisfied with, with deep hatred on his face: "He is not worthy to be my father."

Mu Feng understood his hatred after a little thought.In a relationship that has gone sour, it is the child who will be hurt the most.

When Mu Feng paused to think, he gave Ryan a chance to ask and answer. After several failed attempts to stand up, he said sadly, "Have you been lying to me?"

From the conversation between the two, he understood what they said and clearly knew the identity of the person he loved for him who couldn't remember clearly but searched a lot of relevant information on the Internet last year.

The longing and hope in his eyes seemed to tell him that this was not real, but just an illusion.Lin Xuan turned away from looking at him, the short ten seconds was so long that he wanted to flinch.

"Yes, I've been lying to you." His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he clenched them tightly to prevent the two of them from seeing his cowardice. Without trembling in his voice, he destroyed the man's expectations: " Close to you, everything is planned."

"Planned...planned..." Ryan repeated these words out of focus, and was beaten to pieces.

The two met as if it was just yesterday. He clearly remembered the man's fearful, helpless and stubborn temper. Now, the man said, "Everything is planned when I get close to you." Fake?Is this his trap?

How could this be?This person he wanted to spend his whole life with, this person he decided to live with forever, how could he deceive him so cruelly?

He was just a pawn he used for revenge, and he was just the beginning for him to take revenge on his uncle.

No, that's not the case.Unable to accept the reality, he asked the stupidest question of a person in love: "Have you ever loved me? Have you ever loved me?"

"What do you think?" Lin Xuan raised his chin frivolously, and said words that hurt people extremely: "If it wasn't for revenge, do you think I would like a worthless man like you?"

Mostly uncertain, the heart will not die.Getting an affirmative answer is even more difficult to face.

Ryan was in pain, and Mu Feng, as an uncle, also felt bad for him.He understood that Lin Xuan was coming for him.

"I was the one who killed your father. Even if you come at me, it's none of Xiao'an's business." There is a debtor, he accidentally kills someone, he deserves his life for his life, but please save his nephew.

"I've said it before, he's not my father." Lin Xuan corrected his address paranoidly, his pupils were bloodshot, and his voice was stern: "I don't have a father, I don't have a mother, and I take revenge because you made my life change." so miserable."

Ryan had already locked himself in a cage, he couldn't hear any sound, his shoulders were drooping, and his eyes were staring blankly at the table, as if he was about to stare at a hole before giving up.

Lin Xuan's roar echoed in the warm room, only Mu Feng could hear him.

He thought he still had a lot to say.

He had a lot to say, and the emotions he had suppressed for many years drove him almost crazy.