How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

The lights in the house were dim and dim, covering the lonely man. Yan Yan still sat on the ground motionless, with one leg bent and his arm resting on his knee.

The images of his parents' tragic death and Jian Shou's bits and pieces kept flashing in his mind. Pain and happiness intertwined, tragedy and beauty intertwined, and he fell into an unsolvable situation.

Yan Yan raised his eyes to look at Jian Shou, the man's face was pitifully pale, and the tears had completely dried up on his face, he stood up swayingly, and walked to the second floor.

It was like a moth that had been wet by rain in his hand, but it was clearly on the verge of falling but still chose to escape, leaving a string of wet marks on the palm of his hand.

In the end Yan Yan still conceded defeat, he said: "Jian Shou, don't leave yet."

He said: "Whether it is true or false, you always have to wait for me to figure out what happened back then."

He said, "So, let's all wait a little longer, okay?" Give each other a chance, okay?

Jian Shou turned his back to him, with an expression of joy or sadness on his face, knowing that the hope was slim, but he still said: "Okay."

The next day, Yan Yan didn't go directly to the company, but went to Xu's house. There was no invitation, but the guard let him in because of his status as the president of Jane's.

Jian Dan was surprised to see the strictness at the door, but finally welcomed him into the house with a cold face.

Jian Dan: "Did Mr. Yan come to see Yingying today? It's a pity, she went to work in the morning..."

Yan Yan: "No, I'm here to find you."

Jian Dan: "Oh? I don't know why I'm bothering you?"

Yan Yan didn't go around with her, and said directly: "You went to Jian Shou yesterday, and you told him something, tell me too."

Jian Dan's expression froze for a moment, and he sneered in disbelief: "Oh, he actually told you?"

Yan Yan frowned: "Do you think I shouldn't know? I'm curious about your purpose in telling him these things."

Jian Dan sat down but did not invite Yan Yan to sit down: "There is nothing to be curious about, but I just told him the truth of the incident."

Yan Yan: "But after knowing that you told him, I was actually relieved. Xiao Shou trusts you very much and will not be suspicious of your words, but if you want to sow discord, then you have miscalculated me."

Jian Dan's complexion became increasingly ugly.

Yan Yan said again: "So whether it is the so-called truth or not, I will find out quickly by myself."

It is both a provocation and a warning.

Looking at Yan Yan who turned to leave, Jian Dan felt a little pain in her brain, so which step did she miscalculate?He dug a hole for himself!

She raised the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then threw the teacup out violently, but the sound of the fragments exploding could not suppress the hostility in her heart.

It was rare for Xu Yingying to come back for lunch, but the first thing she said when she saw Jian Dan was: "Mom, has Yan Yan been here?"

Jian Dan couldn't help feeling that her daughter didn't live up to expectations: "Do you think Yan Yan came here because of you? He did it because of Jian Shou!"

It was just a simple sentence, but Xu Yingying's face changed suddenly, and she murmured: "Is that really the case?"

Jian Dan wondered: "So what?"

Xu Yingying was about to cry, even her voice was sad, she said: "Mom, Yan Yan likes Jian Shou..."

After the absolute shock, she suddenly realized that it was so, maybe Jian Shou also liked being strict, that's why her plan failed, what a disgusting two people.

A dark light flashed in Jian Dan's eyes. She was old, but her attachment to Jian's had never diminished by a single iota.

In the evening, the door of Jian's house could be heard knocking gently, if it wasn't for running over to tell Jian Shou every year, Jian Shou really didn't hear it.

He opened the door but saw nothing, Jian Shou looked around strangely, there was nothing in the emptiness and silence, the moment he retreated to close the door, a hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the door!

That hand had thick knuckles and was stained with dried and fresh blood. Jian Shou was startled and reflexively pulled the door inward, but the other party was so strong that he squeezed in.

Jian Shou exclaimed: "K!"

That's right, the person in front of him was K, and the blood-stained person was actually K who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"I hide from people, help me." Due to excessive blood loss, his mental state is very poor now.

Jian Shou repeatedly agreed: "Okay, okay! Close the door every year."

In fact, even if K didn't say anything, Jian Shou would help him. He didn't know what kind of work K was doing, but he guessed it was not easy. If he was hiding from people, he couldn't send K to the hospital.

While supporting K to go upstairs, he asked anxiously: "But K, I don't know how to treat patients, how can I help you?"

K's breath was weak: "There is a medical kit here, I will tell you how to do it."

So Jian Shou helped K into the bed in the guest room and hurried to find the medicine box.

Nian Nian stood at the door timidly. He was still very young and had never seen so much blood, but he wanted to walk over again, and he wanted to care about Uncle K.

K leaned against the bed with a pale face, the pain of the wound made the corners of his mouth tight, but he still spoke softly: "Are you afraid of Uncle every year?"

Hearing the familiar call, Niannian tried to get a few steps closer. He said, "Niannian is a little scared, afraid that uncle will die."

K was a little surprised. Seeing Nian Nian's sad expression, a warm current surged in his heart, and he comforted him: "Nian Nian is not afraid, uncle is just injured, he won't die."

Nian Nian's expression was still downcast, and her voice trembled pitifully: "But it's always been played like this on TV, uncle shed a lot of blood."

At this time Jian Shou came in with the medicine box, afraid of scaring the child later, he said: "Niannianguai go to his room and wait, uncle will get better soon."

After Nian Nian left, Jian Shoucai immediately inquired about the wound, picked up the sterilized scissors, and cut off the fabric around the thigh.

The closer to the wound, Jian Shou became more careful. Some of the fabric had solidified with flesh and blood. Jian Shou's fingertips trembled uncontrollably. He didn't know how to do it.

K said in a deep voice: "Lyle, don't be nervous, just deal with it according to your feeling."

Jian Shou took a deep breath and stabilized his movements. He needed to stop the bleeding quickly to prevent inflammation.

The wound on the outside of the thigh was caused by the bullet. At that time, K dodged for a while, and the bullet flew past the flesh on the side of the thigh, leaving a long sunken wound.

Half a bottle of disinfectant was poured on the wound, and all that flowed down turned red. K gasped in pain, and his thigh muscles tensed instantly.

Sweat was already dripping from Jian Shou's forehead, but he didn't dare to relax for a moment. He asked, "What should we do next?"

K breathed slowly, and said in a steady voice: "After debridement, it is sutured, so that the bleeding can be completely stopped."

Jian Shou's eyes widened: "How is this possible! I've never done it before, if..."

K: "But Lyle, only you can save me."

This sentence stopped Jian Shou so "if", he told himself that he must continue.

Without anesthesia and unfamiliar sutures, Jian Shou doesn't know how Yan Yan persisted, and he is still awake until now, telling him what to do.

K: "Use gauze and bandages to wrap and bind them. They should not be too loose, which is not conducive to wound regeneration."

After finishing everything, Jian Shou brought a clean shirt and a wet towel, wiped him clean and changed into his clothes.

K looked at his side face, there were bean-sized drops of sweat wet his hair, his face was haggard and serious, there was nothing special about it, but it attracted K's full attention.

He said, "Thank you."

Jian Shou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I just want to thank you, you are still alive with such a dangerous technology like mine, and you need to take some anti-inflammatory drugs later?"

K said yes.

He took the medicine that Jian Shou brought, lay down with Jian Shou's support, and couldn't help asking: "You don't have anything to ask me?"

Jian Shou shook his head: "When you want to tell me, you will naturally say so."

Yes, there are many questions in his stomach, for example, what is K's job, why did K suffer such a serious injury, and why did he just find his home?

But he believed that K would not hurt himself and Niannian.

Yan Yan stayed in the company so late just to find out what happened back then, but apart from what Jian Dan revealed to Jian Shou: the project was contracted by Jian's back then, he couldn't find out anything else.

But the more rootless something is, the more suspicious it is.

When the phone rang, Yan Yan immediately picked it up: "Hey, did you find it?"

——"I found it. The man's son lives in the city now. He went to college and took a wife in the city. I heard that he is living a very good life now."

"Thank you, I see." Yan Yan asked someone to find the family of the son of the man who killed his parents back then.

Doubts grew in my heart, and their family also lost a young and middle-aged labor force. It is reasonable to say that life would not be very good, but now the son has grown up and married, and lives in the city with extremely high prices.

Yan Yan touched his chin, and felt the tingling sensation of stubble on his fingertips, and all unreasonable places would become clues.

After returning home, the first thing I saw was Nian Nian who came up to me, and Nian Nian saw him hesitated for a while before calling out: "Hello, Uncle Yan."

Niannian has soft flaxen hair, but her eyes are pure jet black, and her small face is as delicate as Jianshou.

Yan Yan subconsciously softened his voice: "Niannian is fine, where is your father?"

Niannian obediently said: "Dad is in the kitchen."

Yan Yan took Niannian's hand and walked towards the kitchen: "Niannian, haven't you eaten at this late hour?"

The feeling of being held by Uncle Yan is a bit strange, but Niannian is not annoying, because it is very warm: "But Niannian is not too hungry."

Saying this every year, Yan Yan knew that he was very hungry, but he didn't expose it. This child is too sensible, and his sensibleness made him feel distressed. He began to suspect that Jian Shou's life in the past few years was actually not very good.

He made a conclusion too early, which made him lose the opportunity to know Jian Shou and Nian Nian.

Jian Shou's back is slender, and his movements are nimble and beautiful under the bright white light. It's been a long time since I haven't seen him, and Jian Shou is already familiar with cooking.

Yan Yan remained silent, but Nian Nian called out softly, "Father!"

Jian Shou responded, turned around, and saw the father and two holding hands.

The child's Xuxu was at the same level as the man's thighs, and when they stood together, they looked very similar, with the same straight thin lips, the same thick sword eyebrows, and the same jet-black eyes.

Jian Shou made a slip of the tongue for a moment. He looked at Nian Nian, who was clearly in high spirits, and wondered if he had done something wrong.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Yan thought it was because he hated him holding Niannian, so he let go of Niannian's hand a little embarrassingly, Niannian was a little disappointed, and Uncle Yan suddenly stopped, and quietly put his hands behind his back.

Seeing their movements, Jian Shou tried to ease his expression, and asked, "Have you eaten yet, do you want to join us?"

Yan Yan nodded and said: "Okay, I haven't eaten yet, let's go with you."

Jian Shou said, "Go and wait outside, I've already made it, and I'll bring it out right away."

Yan Yan stepped forward immediately: "I'll help you."

After the food was served on the table, Jian Shou took out the bowls and chopsticks with the food and put them on the plate.

The one who had been paying attention to him asked suspiciously, "What is this for?"

Jian Shou explained: "I have a friend temporarily staying at home, because he was injured, so I need to bring it."

Yan Yan asked calmly: "Ah, friend, is the injury serious?"

Jian Shou concealed a little: "Fortunately, it's just that the injury is on the leg and it's not convenient to walk." Then he said, "You and Nian Nian eat first, I'll go up first."

Yan Yan stood up abruptly, and the bench made a harsh "squeaky" sound, and he said, "Since I'm your friend, I should also go to say hello."

Jian Shou thought that they would meet again, and it was impossible for him to hide K in the room all the time, so he didn't refuse, and brought him up.

As soon as he opened the door, Yan Yan could smell the strong smell of alcohol and potion, and the smell of blood that hadn't dissipated yet.

In the dark, he frowned, it didn't seem like he was slightly injured.