conspirator's love

Mo Jiaxin came out of the hospital after getting the stitches done. It was getting late, and when driving from the suburbs to the city, there were obviously more cars on the road.

She felt very tired and had been frightened for two days without closing her eyes at all.She leaned on the back of the chair, avoiding the wound on her face, turned her body slightly and closed her eyes to rest, maybe she was too tired, but she couldn't fall asleep.

"What did the doctor say, there will be no scars?" Tian Jun said when he saw Mo Jiaxin's face as pale as a bandage, and the gauze with faint blood oozing out.

"He can't say well, there is a section of the wound that is quite deep, insist on taking anti-inflammatory injections for two days before looking at it." Mo Jiaxin replied lightly.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, you can go abroad for plastic surgery." Tian Jun comforted softly.

"I don't worry about it. It doesn't matter if I have scars. What are the scars on my body?" Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like two fragile and beautiful butterflies, implying endless sadness.

Although she opened her eyes, she would not find fragility in her eyes, nor would she reveal sadness.

"What about Wang Zhe? You really plan to stop talking to him." Tian Jun knew something about the two siblings, but he didn't want to make any changes and embarrass Mo Jiaxin.

"He has also grown up, and he has big ideas. To be honest, I am a little afraid of him." Mo Jiaxin opened his eyes, "He has a personality very similar to mine. He doesn't ask right or wrong, as long as it is something he decides to do, no matter what. Do both."

She turned around, lay face-on, and looked out of the flickering window, "This is also very similar to Dad. So it's better for us to break up. It's enough for me to be stuck in the quagmire of the past alone, and if he gets involved again, I won't let you go." Know what it's going to be like."

There was heavy traffic ahead, and the car slowly slowed down and stopped. Tian Jun turned his head to look at her, and reached out to pat the back of her hand, "You are also doing it for his own good."

"No, you're wrong. I was afraid that he would hurt me." Mo Jiaxin took a breath, "I haven't been able to get close to him all these years. To be honest, I don't know what he is thinking. Now I don't bother to think about it." It's gone. Let him live his life."

"Maybe, you are very important to him." Tian Jun looked at the squirming traffic outside the window, "It's just that you are not good at expressing. Or, you didn't have a good start, at least the siblings can have a good end, Don't make your relationship too rigid."

"For me, it's black and white, there's no middle ground." Mo Jiaxin rubbed the knuckles of her fingers, "It's like those cousins ​​of my father. He took care of them when he was alive, but when he died, these people took care of them." Dividing property with unwarranted IOUs, or impatiently wanting to adopt an 18-year-old girl for money."

Jiaxin paused for a moment, and then continued: "Wang Zhe, I gave him a chance, and the result...so don't talk about blood relationship and family relationship with me. Our family has already fanned themselves for this mess. I was slapped." At this point, she didn't know what to think of, she frowned unconsciously, and a place in her heart was also twisted together, and she added in a low voice: "Maybe there will be accidents and accidents."

What she said, Tian Jun actually understands, but he can't help but persuade her, at least for himself, brother-in-law and dialect seem to be very difficult to deal with, if he can persuade Mo Jiaxin and Wang Zhe, siblings and brother-in-law Well, a plus for myself.

But don't worry, he said that these are just a test, after understanding Mo Jiaxin's attitude, he will talk slowly later.

He drove and stopped in the traffic at a leisurely pace, tapping the steering wheel rhythmically with his knuckles.

No matter what Mo Jiaxin told him, he could accept it. He could help her to forget the bloody past, and he would help her ease the difficult relationship.

But the same thing is in front of the woman named Dialect, I am afraid that she will be scared half of her life by the bloody reality, no need for others to say, just put away your fragile little heart and run away at a speed of [-] meters.

Mo Jiaxin has been alone for too long, like a child who lost her mother when she was just born, and when she meets the first person who treats her tenderly, she thinks it is love.

But they don't know that love can only be produced between the same species, tigers and tigers, wolves and wolves, foxes and foxes, no one can love their own food.

A wolf falling in love with a wolf is called love, and falling in love with a little rabbit is called sadness.Because when you are hungry, you either eat your lover or starve yourself to death.

So he doesn't have to do anything, just wait for the rabbit to run away by itself, or the deviant wolf to re-recognize his identity and return to the wolf pack.

Since she only opened her heart to herself, it is destined that Mo Jiaxin can only love herself.

The car drove into the main road of the city. The cars that had just been stuck on the road were diverted, and the road immediately became smoother. Their car was heading towards Mo Jiaxin's house.

Tian Jun slowly increased his speed and drove forward.

There are many people and vehicles in the city, and there are many bridges.

Mo Jiaxin was lying on the backrest looking into the distance, she sat up suddenly, patted Tian Jun with her hands, "Do you think who is there?"

Tian Jun also looked ahead, only seeing a row of red taillights, "Where?"

"On the bridge," Mo Jiaxin pointed to an overpass in front of him, "Who is on the bridge?"

Only then did Tian Jun notice a person standing on the bridge in front of him, looking down the bridge bewilderedly.

As their car approached, that person's face became more and more clear, "Wang Zhe?" Tian Jun said in surprise.

Wang Zhe touched his face, and the pain was no longer there.

The woman went to the hospital and learned about Zhao Liqiang's condition, she slapped herself on the face, questioning whether he had promised to protect the man, why was she doing well, Zhao Liqiang even lost half of his life, scolding Wang Zhe for being unreasonable , cooperating with outsiders to harm her and make her husband like this.

He had lost his family four years ago, how could he still naively think that he and them were a family.

That's right, it was all his fault, how stupid his care was, in the end no one could protect him, and it hurt Mo Jiaxin's face and her heart.

Wang Zhe stood disheartened on the bridge that he had to go home, waiting for Mo Jiaxin's car to pass.

From dusk to dusk, he had only one thought in his mind: to him, it didn't matter what others thought of him, but letting his sister misunderstand him and abandon him was worse than letting him die.

He knew that Mo Jiaxin didn't just talk casually, maybe he really regarded him as a stranger from now on, bridges to bridges, roads to roads.

He saw that car. His sister's car had just had a pair of ears added recently, which was what Dialect insisted on adding. On the day the car was decorated and drove back, he happened to be downstairs and saw Fang Yan taking a photo with the car with ears. , Mo Jiaxin looked at her dotingly.

Now that car is coming from afar.

He climbed up the guardrail of the overpass, wanting to take a closer look.

The wind on the bridge at night was so strong that it blew his hair. He could hear the exclamation of the people behind him. The traffic flow under his feet was like a meandering river. The background sound made him feel extremely tired.

Yes, he is tired: Mo Jiaxin, I don't know how to explain to you, how to convince you that I care.Life forced him to make choices one by one. Maybe he was wrong, but he never regretted it, but he didn't know how to keep you from leaving.

As the car drove closer and closer, Mo Jiaxin sat in the co-pilot and looked up at him full of doubts. He also looked at his sister, with indistinct emotions in his eyes.

Don't leave me, he thought.

Wang Zhe closed his eyes, he opened his arms, and with the wind under his armpits, he jumped off the bridge.

All this was done so fast, only enough for the people behind to let out an exclamation, a figure fell into the traffic flow, his body hit Mo Jiaxin's car, making a huge bang, the car glass immediately cracked like a spider web open.

After Wang Zhe hit the car window, he rolled out of the car and bounced to the ground far away with the momentum.

Mo Jiaxin's eyes darkened, her back was so weak that she couldn't stand up, she opened her mouth, tears flowed from her eyes.She hadn't cried in four years since that day in the woods.

She thought her tears had been shed long ago, but today those tears slipped down her eyes uncontrollably.

She really shouldn't have forced him.

She didn't understand, could the Mo family be cursed, destined to turn against each other and hurt each other endlessly?

The world around me has fallen into chaos, and the cars behind me are beeping and honking, complaining incomprehensibly about the sudden stop in traffic.The drivers who witnessed the bridge jumping incident ran out of the car one after another. Some were making calls, and some held up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Tian Jun leaned on the back of the chair to relieve the impact of the collision, then rushed out of the car to check on Wang Zhe's condition.There were some obvious scratches on Wang Zhe's face, and there was no bleeding on the part of his head where he was hit. It is estimated that the concussion could not escape, and he had already passed out.

Tian Jun called the ambulance, he turned to look at Mo Jiaxin, Mo Jiaxin staggered and pushed the car door, she was hanging on the car door, looking at the front blankly.

Mo Jiaxin shook her head, she only felt a red mist of blood appeared in front of her eyes, and tears still flowed unconsciously.She gritted her teeth and walked towards the vague figure in the red blood mist.

She fell into Tian Jun's arms just after walking a few steps, "Where is he?" Mo Jiaxin asked eagerly.

"What's the matter, Jiaxin, can't you see it?" Tian Jun noticed her abnormality, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mo Jiaxin.

Mo Jiaxin grabbed his shaking hand, and Tian Jun felt relieved when he saw that she could still see it.

He put his arms around Mo Jiaxin and took her to Wang Zhe.

"Wang Zhe!" Mo Jiaxin shook her head, trying to shake off the blurred red, she stretched out her hand, "Wang Zhe!" She held Wang Zhe's hand, and endless tears dripped on Wang Zhe's face. Zhe's palm.

The author has something to say:

I am envious of forming a star once, why do I always change and rewrite, rewrite and rewrite.

Tired heart.

I'm in a hurry to end, why do I feel like I can't see the end?

Mom and Dad should clean up their lives, it makes the children so tired.

I am also tired.