Pleasant wood into forest

The two brothers looked at each other, and each saw the look of "has he lost his mind and gone crazy" in each other's eyes.

"Hey, Lao Yang," Su Yi said, "We know that Yue Mu died suddenly, and you have been unable to accept it for so many years, but people can't be resurrected after death, so take it easy."

Yang Yizun just shook his head in pain.

Once some ideas are formed, if you follow this trajectory, you will find more contradictions that he dare not think deeply about.Based on Xia Wei's age, the time he spent with Yue Mu would definitely not be very long, and he was so young when the car accident happened, and when he woke up, Yue Mu had been dead for seven years. How could he really know such a thing? Do you have more details about Yue Mu's life?

Yue Mu is afraid of dogs, and Xia Wei is also afraid of dogs.

Yue Mu likes to chew on straws, and Xia Wei also likes to chew on straws.

Yue Mu is allergic to seafood, Xia Wei hates seafood.

Could these things be inherited at the same time?

Also, why did a person who never knew him and never had anything to do with Guangxin make every effort to come to Guangxin and his side?Even if the trade secrets are taken away, what benefits can he get?

Judging from how we get along these days, Xia Wei is obviously not a person who is so passionate about money and rights. On the contrary, he has even been playing the role of a giver.When he was injured last time, Xia Wei's anxious expression was definitely not staged, and his lines... Yes, those words were what Yue Mu said when he confessed his love to Yue Mu. In this world, except for him and Yue Mu, It is impossible for a third person to know.

If there must be an explanation for this matter, there is only one possibility——

"Xia Wei, where is he now?" Yang Yizun's voice was trembling when he spoke.

"In the crew, they filmed the last scene at the reservoir."

Before Su Jing finished speaking, Yang Yizun had already left.

"Follow him to see, there is something wrong with him." Su Yi urged Su Jing.

The cold wind blew in his ears, Xia Wei stood on the bridge, looking at the lake below, his legs trembled unconsciously.

"Xiao Xia, don't be afraid." Mo Sen shouted to him with a loudspeaker.

After filming today's scene, the movie will be finished, and the staff below can't help but feel excited.

This is also the last scene of the whole play. In the movie, Lin Mu finally chooses to end his young life by throwing himself into the river.Although Xia Wei knew that this ending was beautified, it was still quite a thrill to him.

The shooting location is on a broken bridge in the reservoir, not high above the water surface, the actual shooting is only six or seven meters, which is equivalent to the height of a swimming pool diving board, and will be heightened through special effects later.The director wanted to shoot a more realistic scene, and after discussing with Xia Wei, he decided to let him perform a real dance.

Before coming up, a professional diving instructor gave Xia Wei a lesson, telling him how to meet the director's movement requirements and how to avoid injury.However, theory is one thing and practice is another.

Although it is just autumn, in fact, there is no autumn in this city at all. It rained a few days ago, and the temperature dropped sharply, which is no different from winter.

The sky was overcast, without a ray of sunshine, Xia Wei struggled to climb out of the water, Jiang Yu at the side quickly covered him with a blanket: "It's all right, come, drink some hot water."

Xia Wei took the hot water from her hand and went to Mo Sen to watch the replay.

In the camera, he stands on the bridge, his eyes are slightly closed, his eyes are out of focus, and the proper makeup on his face highlights his paleness and despair.Immediately, he opened his hands slightly, stood on tiptoes, spun beautifully on the bridge, and entered the water with his back on the ground. The water splashed around with a loud noise, and he gradually sank to the bottom. The process is beautiful and decisive.

Despite taking protective measures, Xia Wei's back was still reddened by the huge impact of entering the water. The low temperature of the lake exacerbated the pain and made him shiver.

"Not bad." Mo Sen looked at it once, commented, and then "hissed" again. He didn't know what he thought of, and he fell into deep thought.

Xia Wei also watched the replay, his lips were purple from the cold, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "It must be the action of entering the water."

Mo Sen really nodded: "The action of entering the water is still a bit unnatural, but this is also human nature. When we humans face danger, we will activate our self-protection mechanism. Unless we really want to commit suicide, no one can avoid these subconscious actions. Defensive action. It is actually very good to be able to shoot such an effect, although it is not 100% perfect, but it has passed the test for me.”

Xia Wei looked at the bridge in the distance and said, "Let me try again."

When Guan Qingxi heard this, he was stunned: "Old Xia, you still have to try. You have jumped five times. In such a cold day, if you jump again, you will not be afraid of getting sick from the cold."

Xia Wei stood up and went to the fitting room to change into dry clothes.

Mo Sen looked at him and was amused: "This guy is really interesting. Let him try it. I want to know what interesting things he can perform."

When standing by the bridge again, a timely wind blew in the distance, and Xia Wei's bangs were blown messily, which made his already pale and thin cheeks look even more haggard.It was like a plant about to wither, beautiful but lifeless.

Light rain began to patter in the sky, the sound of the rain was ethereal and ethereal, and Xia Wei closed his eyes.

"Beep-beep-"

...Xiao Zun, can you answer the phone?

The sound of rain covered the deliberately hidden footsteps, Yue Mu hid in the bridge hole, holding the phone tightly, praying in his heart.

...Come on, answer the phone.

"Are you really hiding here?" A sneer suddenly appeared in his ear.

Yue Muxin was startled, he only had time to see a tattooed hand stretching towards him, and his vision went dark.

"Haha, what a tragedy, all the ribs are broken."

The heavy rain was still falling, and Yue Mu heard the laughter of many people in severe pain. His vision was blurred and he couldn't distinguish the appearance of those people. He only heard one of them shouting: "The new one, what's your name?"

"I... My name is Aping."

"Ah Ping, right? Come here, my brother will give you some knowledge. Do you know what to do when someone's ribs are broken?"

The called man shook his head.

"Look at you, read more books." The leading man came over, put his hands on Yue Mu's ribs, and pressed them one by one, "If a person's ribs are broken, you must remember to put him flat. Don’t do it like this—fold people up.”

After finishing speaking, he raised Yue Mu's shoulder and pressed down viciously.

Yue Mu clenched his teeth desperately to prevent himself from screaming, but at that moment he still couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"In this way, the broken bone will poke into the internal organs, you know?"

The man's scalp was numb and his whole body was shaking: "I know, I know."

"Okay, let's go."

"Boss, then he..."

The leader smiled: "He can't survive."

"Oh, by the way," he walked back and put the phone back beside Yue Mu, "I'll give you this back, don't you like to call for help? Call, do you want me to dial it for you?"

After finishing speaking, he really dialed it for him: "Set up an automatic redial for you, maybe you can say a few last words."

Yue Mu lay on the ground, trembling with pain all over his body, he tried his best to open his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat.

"Come on, brothers."

Amidst the rolling thunder, the group of people walked away with sticks, and bright red blood spread behind him.

"Beep—beep—" the phone was still ringing.

... answer the phone.

... The rain is so cold, really cold.

...Come and take me home.

……I beg you.

The majestic heavy rain fell on his face like this, Yue Mu stared at the phone tightly, the light in his eyes went out bit by bit.

To live is to suffer, and to die is liberation.

The corner of Xia Wei's mouth curled into an inconspicuous smile, he opened his hands, and fell straight down from the bridge.

Death, isn't that what it is...

With a "plop", the ice-cold water instantly flooded his face, and he completely gave up struggling, allowing his body to sink into the water in a nearly floating posture.His arms swayed gently with the water flow, and countless bubbles competed to float away by his ears. He opened his eyes weakly, watching the light getting farther and farther away from him, and his eyes getting darker and darker...

"Xia Wei!"

When everyone was still immersed in Xia Wei's amazing and realistic suicide performance, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the side and jumped into the lake at lightning speed.

Their train of thought was interrupted, and everyone came back to their senses. Xia Wei had been sinking at the bottom of the lake for a long time.

"God, he's drowning, save him!"

With a sound of "crash", Yang Yizun sprang out of the water, eagerly carried Xia Wei, who had lost consciousness, ashore, and kept patting his cheek: "Be obedient, spit it out, spit it out."

Yang Yizun was drenched, his jacket was dripping water, seeing that Xia Wei didn't respond, he simply took off his jacket, put it on the ground, put Xia Wei's head on his lap, and began to help him press his back.

"Call an ambulance."

"Call the doctor first."

"Where's the hot water and blankets?"

The people below were active.

"Wake up quickly." Yang Yizun kept staring at Xia Wei's bloodless face, his eyes were red from extreme tension.

Xia Wei closed his eyes tightly and did not respond at all.

"I'm here..." Yang Yizun couldn't bear it any longer. While pressing, he lowered his head and touched Xia Wei's forehead as if begging, "Don't fall asleep."

"What should I do? Could something really happen?" Someone next to him asked quietly.

"Cough..." Xia Wei twitched all over his body and coughed violently. Yang Yizun who was at the side saw this and immediately supported him. Xia Wei coughed twice, leaned over and vomited violently.

This scene made him vomit, and almost vomited all his bile. Yang Yizun, regardless of his soiled clothes, held Xia Wei in his arms the whole time, helping him to avoid his back.

The surrounding onlookers breathed a sigh of relief and let out bursts of sighs.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Yang Yizun seemed to be afraid, and hugged Xia Wei tightly.

Xia Wei opened his eyes weakly, and there was a little gleam in his moist eyes. For a long time, he didn't know what he saw on Yang Yizun's face, and there was a smile almost satisfied on his face, and he said softly: "Xiao Zun... ...you finally came to me..."

Yang Yizun froze instantly, breathing tremblingly: "What did you call me?"

Xia Wei didn't speak any more, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly as if he had never rested so tired in his whole life.

"Drip, drip..."

The bedside detector made regular sounds.

Yang Yizun lowered his head, carefully holding Xia Wei's palm with his scarred hand.People kept coming in and talking to him from outside the door, but he seemed to be completely deaf, standing in front of Xia Wei's hospital bed, refusing to move even a bit no matter what anyone said.

It was getting dark, and the people outside the door seemed to finally compromise, and no one came in to disturb him.

Yang Yizun looked at Xia Wei's quietly sleeping face, and he remembered that he had had a very bad nightmare. In the dream, it was a stormy and thunderstorm day.

"There is driftwood washed down by the water. It's dangerous. Boss Yang, let go!" Someone exclaimed in the ear.

The current was very fast, and a broken branch was about to hit Yang Yizun's chest. A fellow next to him threw himself into the water in desperation and knocked him away. Touched Yang Yizun's palm.

The pain numb his nerves, he gritted his teeth hard, and never let go.

"Rope, get the rope quickly."

Everyone rushed to rescue people, and some people vomited on the spot.

"Hurry up to the hospital." Yang Yizun said.

Everyone froze for a moment, fell silent, and looked at Yang Yizun.

After a long time, someone in the silent crowd whispered, "I should send it to the forensic doctor."

Lightning rolled across the clouds, flashing light on everyone's faces.

Yang Yizun shook his lips, his face was as white as paper, and his chin was soaked, he couldn't tell if it was rain or something else.

"Send it to the hospital, the little boss's hand is still bleeding, you need to see a doctor." Someone suggested.

In a corner of the hospital, several men were discussing how to proceed.

Yang Yizun sat on the ground with his head in his arms and didn't say a word. His hands were simply treated. The emergency doctor said he would perform an operation on him, but he didn't respond. The other party had to bandage him to stop the bleeding first.

A few people looked at Yang Yizun, and a policeman thought for a long time, then came over and patted Yang Yizun on the shoulder: "Are you the family of the deceased?"

He just raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

"We now need to verify the identity of the deceased. Are you the brother of the deceased?"

Yang Yizun was speechless: "He is me..."

Seeing his incoherent appearance and thinking of this kind of accident, the policeman expressed his understanding and comforted him: "Be strong, there is no obstacle you can't get over, let's deal with his affairs first. We will arrange forensic medical examination, and we will definitely Give the deceased a clean slate."

"Did the family members agree to the autopsy?" A policewoman pushed the door open and came in. "We can't wait any longer. On such a hot day, evidence will be lost for a minute longer..."

"Okay, okay, it's human nature, I'll ask after the family members calm down, you go back to the police first." The male policeman persuaded.

The surrounding quieted down, the male policeman hesitated for a while, then came over, and asked again: "Have you brought your household registration book, can you show your ID first?"

Yang Yizun was dazed for a few seconds, and after a while, he took out a velvet box that was still dripping from the inner pocket of his jacket and gave it to him, and asked carefully: "... this, do you think it's okay?"

Inside was a brand new pair of rings.