After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

"Report, there is news about the fugitive, and we are arresting him."

"Bring it to me directly when you get it."

"receive."

Yin Yu's men finally found their hiding place after searching day and night.

Two hours later, the three of them were bundled into a twist and escorted into the small dark room.

"What? The food in the prison is not good? Or do you think the life inside is too boring?" Yin Yu was playing with a pocket revolver in his hand, sitting on a chair and looking contemptuously at the three worms on the ground.

"Don't tell me? Are you dumb?" Yin Yu smiled, and asked the subordinate next to him, "Is the fire ready?"

The subordinates hurriedly handed over the things, the long tongs held a piece of red-hot iron.

Yin Yu grabbed the gray-haired man, and directly stuffed the iron block into the man's mouth, and there was a creepy scream in the small black room.

"You can answer whatever I ask, understand?"

"Woo...Understood..." Blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth, and the place where the mouth used to be was already a dark red wound, which was too horrible to look at.

"Why did you hit Liu Yao?"

"Well... kill... kill for revenge."

"How did you escape from prison?"

"Bribe...well... the people inside."

"Hmph. It's really time to change the water." Yin Yu sneered.

"I've always disliked defaulting on my debts. But since you've messed with me today, let's pay back what you owed me before."

The three worms on the ground twisted desperately, struggling on the ground in disgrace.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this, the fun has just begun."

After Yin Yu finished speaking, he reached out to take the remote control handed by his assistant, and pressed a button, and a dim yellow light lit up in the corner of the small dark room.

Under the lamp is a silver electric chair.

The gray-haired man jerked his head up, and his pale face was twisted into a wrinkled rag.

"Remember how you tortured Liu Yao back then? Now I'm here to play with you too."

The blood on Xue Jian's face was gone, the blood dripping from his mouth dyed his neck and the clothes on his body bright red, he struggled painfully on the ground, like a demon about to be thrown into a pan of oil, baring his teeth and claws to exhaust himself Last strength.

"Xue, there is reincarnation in the law of heaven. You three, from the day you got involved with me, you are doomed to die a bad death."

Xue Jian was sent to the electric chair. Yin Yu pressed the remote control, and the electric light flickered, like the cold light of lightning splitting the evil soul. , Reincarnation of cause and effect, mutual generation and mutual restraint.

"Let me see, who is it next?" Yin Yu had an extra gun in his hand, and it was flying up and down between Yin Yu's fingers.

The shorter boy on the ground couldn't help trembling violently when he saw ***, and backed up with his legs together.

"Are you scared? When you carved letters on Liu Yao, didn't you feel scared?"

The assistant brought up an iron frame and fixed Xue Bao's limbs on the iron frame.

Yin Yu got off the seat and stood in front of Xue Bao.It was a face that was slightly more immature than Xue Jian's, with no superfluous expressions, only endless fear.

"What to write?" Yin Yu thoughtfully wiped something on the tip of the knife, then held the knife in his right hand and slashed at Xue Bao's body without blinking.Each cut is extremely slow, as if deliberately feeling the pain of the flesh being cut open and the blood gushing out from the broken blood vessel.

The tip of the knife was smeared with blood, which can prevent the secretion of hormones and make the brain feel the pain of the wound a hundred times and a thousand times.From his face to his neck, every part of his body was engraved with knife marks. Xue Bao, who was tied to the iron frame, had no strength to howl, and he was still one breath away from death.

"splash."

A pot of boiling salt water was poured from head to tail.Everywhere the water flowed was painful, so painful that he couldn't help himself, so painful that even death was a relief for him.

Broken Nose Bridge saw his son become like this, his eyeballs were flushed with blood, he stared out blood-red, and his mouth grew very big, as if he wanted to eat people.

"My son has turned into such a ghostly appearance. As a father, you don't know how you feel in your heart?" Yin Yubaijing's face was slightly stained with blood, with a satisfied smile on his face, with an evil and noble expression. contradiction.

Yin Yu changed to a slender knife, the blade was hot, and raised his hand to stab Duan Biqiao's arm, but Yin Yu still refused to pull out the knife, holding the knife handle and turning it vigorously, letting the blade feel like a meat grinder in the flesh. Rotate and stir like a blade.

Heart-piercing shouts came and went in the small black room, the electric light from the electric chair, the blood on the iron frame, and the sliced ​​meat from the sharp knife made Yin Yu's heart for revenge a little calmer.

Yin Yu had tortured the three of them enough, and ordered his subordinates to separate the three of them into cages and monitor them all the way. As long as they don't die, they can do anything.

"Go and say hello to the police and tell them that the water is mixed and it's time to change it."

Two months have passed since Liu Yao's accident.Liu Yao was transferred from the ICU ward to the general ward.

The window is filled with flowers of all kinds, big and small, which is the condolences from all the Qingbei class and teacher Xiaohua Xiaogao.

This incident undoubtedly hurt the hearts of these people.A few days before the accident, they were still gathering at Liu Yao's house for New Year's Eve, saying that the new year will be safe and sound.

Things are unpredictable.

Si Lang stood far away at the door of the ward and looked at Liu Yao lying on the bed. His golden eyes could no longer shed tears. His pale complexion, dull lips and confused eyes were no different from the lively and cheerful Si Lang before. One sky and one underground.

How much more torture is enough?

Si Lang could hardly fall asleep at night now. Before he closed his eyes, he could hear the screeching sound of rubber tires rubbing against the asphalt road, and then his eyes were covered with blood, as if he was lying in a pool of blood.

During the day, Si Lang would come over to look after Liu Yao, dip a cotton swab in hot water to moisten his lips, wipe his body with a towel and trim his nails every day.Sometimes he sat quietly in the corner and looked at his boyfriend quietly, and sometimes he took his hand and talked to him softly.

"In the past, I never believed in miracles. But now I have changed. I am willing to believe in all miracles, whether it is so-called superstition or feudal thinking. As long as it can wake you up, whether it is a Bodhisattva or Allah, I will believe in all of them." Believe in it, I will pay homage to all of them. I only have one wish, and I hope you can open your eyes and see me."

"In the past, you said that you would make your own contribution to the legalization of homosexuality, but you haven't fulfilled your promise. Why did you fall down?"

"At that time, I would rather bear the impact of the vehicle with you, even if I fell into a coma together, but I just don't want to watch your life go by meaninglessly in this hopeless waiting."

Skangman felt pain in his heart when he saw his son living out of his mind every day.

He has also experienced that kind of pain. Losing his beloved, that kind of pain will not disappear. With the accumulation of longing, it will gradually increase, like ashes accumulated in the corner, it will not let the building collapse , but it will slowly fill the entire room, making people's hearts heavier and more depressing.

It's useless to talk to Si Lang to cheer him up now, he can only digest his feelings bit by bit in his heart, and slowly get back on the right track of life.Grief is not just leaving, let him sink for two days for the time being, this is the responsibility to oneself and the persistence of this love.

The head of the African village heard about this incident and came to check it out. The nerve was damaged, and the herbal medicine could only be applied externally or taken internally, and it had no substantial therapeutic effect on the injury in the brain.

Hope was dashed once again.

Liu Zhengze entrusted everything here to the housekeeper, and returned to Yunlu City alone.

"Xiaoqing, I know you are watching us from the sky. Can you tell me and give me some pointers, what should we do now?" Liu Zhengze has grown a lot of gray hair during the two months in the hospital , The crow's feet in the corners of the eyes are also a little aggravated.The cheeks were slightly sunken, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in the eyes, which vaguely covered the pupils that should have been bright.

The white stone monument stands, the petals in front of the ancestors' graves are trembling slightly, and snowflakes are falling from the sky, like countless gentle hands, gently covering Liu Zhengze's broad back.

Liu Zhengze knelt on the cold and hard ground, stroking the stone tablet with both hands, as if stroking Xiaoqing's face, two teardrops rolled down and fell to pieces on the ground.

In the boundless sky and the icy ground, Liu Zhengze questioned the bewildered sentient beings.

The way forward, how to pursue.

As a leading real estate developer, Liu Zhengze has seen countless human feelings since he was a child. It took him ten years to change his heart from kindness to numbness.

And it only takes one sentence to change from numbness to original kindness.

The entire news circle is breaking the news, and there are different opinions. Some people want to take the opportunity to snatch the market of Liu Zhengze, while others re-ferment the news that Liu Zhengze was imprisoned two days ago. All kinds of unrealistic reports are satisfying. According to the eyes and taste of the public, the tiger is not in the mountains, but the monkeys are on the stage.

Liu Yao lay on the bed, day after day, no miracle happened, except for the heart rate monitor, everything else was exquisite.The boy lying on the bed still had a long dream, in which there was a vast sea and a bright galaxy.

One day, two days, one month, two months.

On a snowy night, Liu Zhengze stood alone in front of the window and watched the heavy snow drifting outside, as if he wanted to annihilate the world.

It's another New Year's Eve, and it's still difficult to return home and get together with family members.

The butler brought Liu Zhengze a plate of warm dumplings, and the fireworks and firecrackers filled the sky, all senses were magnified, and all emotions were spread.Smelling the aroma of dumplings, Liu Zhengze's nose turned sour. He couldn't remember when he last ate dumplings.

It was still when Xiaoqing was around.That year was her birth year. She was wearing a long red dress designed and made by Liu Zhengze, and she specially cooked a plate of dumplings.

Both the chef and the nanny went home for the holidays, and there were only three of them in the house, eating Xiaoqingbao's dumplings with leaking fillings and watching the sky full of fireworks.She was very beautiful that day, with eyes, face, mouth, long hair, and a happy red light. The moment the fireworks exploded, her cheeks were illuminated.

It's a pity that it was her last New Year.

She is forever young and I am slowly getting old.