scapegoat

"I want him to live worse than death! Life is better than death!"

Someone seemed to be yelling.

Xiao Yang faintly felt dizzy, and his temples were swollen and painful.

"I want him to remember his mistakes for the rest of his life!"

It was a man on the phone, sounding very emotional.

Xiao Yang wanted to open his eyes, but for some reason his eyelids were too thick to move away; he wanted to stand up to have a look, but found that his limbs were weak.

where is this?

Sanity starts to come back.

He vaguely remembered that he went to the station after leaving the cemetery, and when he was sitting in a corner waiting for the ticket to be checked, someone suddenly covered his mouth and nose with a towel from behind.

The last trace of consciousness stayed on the bright red pixel grid on the giant electronic display board.

Xiao Yang concentrated all his willpower, and barely opened his eyes.

He seemed to be lying on a wooden table. There was a lot of space in the whole house. The man on the phone stood a little far away from him, and his figure was very familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Xiao Yang recalled in a daze, a picture flashed through his mind, and he was shocked suddenly, and his breathing stopped for a while.

It was that time, when he was tortured by Lang Zhongming in the office, he was in a trance, and it was this person who opened the door and saw his shameful appearance.

The man seemed to have noticed his waking up, hung up the phone in a hurry, and walked towards the table.

After getting closer, Xiao Yang finally saw the traces of more than ten years ago from this weather-beaten face.

It turned out...it was him.

After more than ten years, the culprit who killed her daughter is right in front of her eyes.

Qin Zhanbin didn't want to simply kill someone, what he wanted was for this person to be tortured for the rest of his life, so that he could be regarded as revenge for his daughter.

Qin Zhanbin brought an iron tray on which was placed a thick needle with a cold light on it.

It contained narcotics.

He specifically consulted a doctor to know the most suitable dosage.A few days later, it was guaranteed that Xiao Yang would never be able to get rid of the pain from now on.

People like Xiao Yang should be conscious of punishment.

Qin Zhanbin approached, covering the light from the chandelier overhead.

Xiao Yang couldn't move his body, but his heart was full of fear.

Qin Zhanbin brought a bunch of soft cloths and stuffed them roughly into his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide prematurely.

Then, the cold needle approached Xiao Yang's skin.

For several days in a row, Xiao Yang spent time falling asleep and waking up. Qin Zhanbin didn't care about anything other than feeding him water every day.

Xiao Yang couldn't go to the toilet, so he could only incontinence on his body.Fortunately, he didn't eat anything, and the excrement was just clear urine.

Sometimes Xiao Yang is more conscious and thinks of Lang Zhongming's warnings to him "be careful what you say in front of Qin Zhanbin". Coupled with the torment after that, in a daze, Xiao Yang begins to mistakenly think that all of this is Lang Zhongming's intention.

Could it be that Lang Zhongming wants to borrow Qin Zhanbin's hand to give him some flair, and by the way... he can also seal his mouth.

It's just that Lang Zhongming didn't know that since he was charged with killing Qin Linlin back then, he would never tell the truth in the future.

Why bother?I'm really afraid that if he speaks out, it's not good to kill him directly?

This kind of torture over and over again, I don't know when it will be the end.

Xiao Yang's drowsiness time became shorter and shorter, and soon, the anesthetic had no effect on him.

After the immunity that Qin Zhanbin wanted came out, he began to cut Xiao Yang's body with a knife.

Xiao Yang was in so much pain that he was dying, but he was very sober.

He finally knew the purpose of the anesthetic these days, and he was terribly afraid, but the soft cloth dutifully covered his mouth, and he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

Qin Zhanbin started a new round of torture, rubbing his flesh with a thick rope.

Desperate to die...

On the other side, Xiao Yang disappeared for a few days, and Lang Zhongming always felt uneasy.

Although he himself encouraged Xiao Yang to go on a short trip with his classmates, it was too presumptuous not to report a single phone call.

Lang Zhongjin persuaded: "Brother, Brother Xiao Yang rarely goes out once, and is with his old classmates again. It's normal for him to forget his sense of proportion for a while. When you play with your old friends, you can't even call grandpa back."

Lang Zhongming felt that what his brother said was also reasonable, so he could only press it down to keep from attacking.

"Forget it...it's really rare..."

On Friday night, Lang Zhongming looked at Xiao Yang's closed door and felt that he was "missing".

The day before yesterday when I was shopping with my younger brother, Lang Zhongming couldn't resist buying some clothes suitable for Xiao Yang when he saw them, and they still put them in the trunk of his car.

There was no one at home at the moment, so he couldn't help but went to get his clothes, and walked into Xiao Yang's bedroom in the name of "giving a gift".

Xiao Yang was still as afraid of the cold as he was when he was a child. After walking for several days, the residual temperature in the room still remained.

Lang Zhongming hung up his clothes, opened the windows for ventilation, and stood by the bed to look at the layout of the room.

Xiao Yang doesn't know if he has any hobbies. There is nothing else in the room except for a few draft papers on the table.

Oh no, there is a small box on the bedside table.

Lang Zhongming picked up the box and looked at it.

This is a medicine box, which was supposed to contain an ointment, but it is empty now, probably carried by Xiao Yang.

But the problem is that Lang Zhongming doesn't remember that this tube was in the medicine he bought last time.

Then the medicine is probably given by Lang Zhongjin.

Lang Zhongming looked at the drawer under his eyes and pulled it open abruptly.

Inside lay the bag of medicine he bought, intact.

what is this?

He bought a bunch, not as good as the one given by Lang Zhongjin?

Unknown fire burned his heart, Lang Zhongming frowned irritably and pushed the drawer away, not even knowing whether he should find an excuse for his dissatisfaction, lest he look like a jealous little daughter-in-law.

Lang Zhongming went back to his room with a livid face, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he got, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Yang.

When the number popped up, he remembered what Lang Zhongjin said.Xiao Yang is going out to play after all, let him be happy, what punishment is there, we will talk about it after he comes back.

It was a few days before Lang Zhongming found out that Xiao Yang's phone was turned off.

At the beginning, Lang Zhongming was furious, thinking that Xiao Yang was so audacious that he dared to escape.

Since the last time he misunderstood that Xiao Yang went to the station to run away, Lang Zhongming never followed Xiao Yang's whereabouts again, but he did not expect that he really had a chance to escape.

This person knows all his secrets, and his very existence is the greatest threat to Hongsheng and the Ling family.Usually it's not difficult to control it under the nose, but now that you leave City C, everything is uncertain.

Lang Zhongming didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly called the so-called "senior brother" who contacted Xiao Yang at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, when they heard Lang Zhongming talk about Xiao Yang's whereabouts, they also complained: "I said this Xiao Yang is too ignorant, we don't care about his past messes, we just want everyone to get together, he is good, he dared to release pigeons ..."

Lang Zhongming was so angry that his teeth itched, he hung up the phone and transferred his personal technical consultant.

"Find out where Xiao Yang is now, immediately!"

Housekeeper Gong installed tracking devices on Xiao Yang's cell phone and clothes early in the morning, which came in handy at this time.

From a suit of Xiao Yang's clothes, the obviously wrong address was traced. It was an old warehouse, not to mention that it had been abandoned for many years, and it was still in City C.

Except that the mobile phone is turned off and cannot be tracked, the remaining signals are either at home or displayed in the sea area.

Lang Zhongming sneered: "Heh, you have the guts. Tell someone to catch him right away. If he resists... break his leg."

It's just that he didn't expect that the group of thugs he sent out "captured" not a deserter, but a living dead covered in stab wounds.

Xiao Yang was not even allowed to lose consciousness in bursts of severe pain, so he endured it soberly for more than a week, until a group of people rushed in, dragged him roughly into the car, and sent him back to Ling's house.

He was quickly admitted to the hospital for treatment.

When the doctor explained his current situation to the two brothers of the Lang family, Lang Zhongming was startled, and Lang Zhongjin couldn't help crying.

"It's all my fault...Brother, it's all my fault...I wish I could have called Brother Xiao Yang earlier..."

Lang Zhongming sighed, and squeezed his younger brother's shoulder: "Which of us would expect this to happen? It's none of your business."

The doctor hesitated, then continued: "In addition... there is another situation... I think the patient is particularly repulsive to us, including when someone or equipment approaches, he can feel his instinctive resistance, but he will not resist, that is... ...people get nervous."

Lang Zhongming: "Maybe he hasn't recovered from the fright. We will spend more time with him in the past few days. Please don't bother the doctor."

The doctor waved his hand and said "it's okay", and prescribed some soothing medicine.

When his grandfather had an accident before, Lang Zhongjin cried to death, but now he feels very guilty and not in a good mood.Lang Zhongming called Butler Gong and asked him to send him back first, and stay to take care of Xiao Yang himself.

He walked outside Xiao Yang's ward and looked inside through the glass window.

The thin man was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with gauze wrapped all over his body, an intravenous drip hanging in his left hand, his eyes were open, and his breathing was full of exhaustion.

Lang Zhongming still felt distressed.

He remembered that after the accident at sea many years ago, his grandfather took him to accompany his parents in the hospital, and saw Xiao Yang for the first time.

The little person can't even see that he is 3 years older than himself, he just thinks he is a "brother".

The lonely "brother" stood at the door of the ward, his face full of worry and uneasiness.

Grandpa said that it was Xiao Yang's parents who saved his parents, but such a kind person was buried in the sea. In order to repay, their family decided to adopt Xiao Yang.

Lang Zhongming looked at Xiao Yang who was standing in the corner but trying to straighten his back, and felt that he must treat this "brother" well.

It's just that ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, but they have become what they are now.

Lang Zhongming knocked lightly on the door and walked into the ward.

After being reminded by the doctor, he didn't notice Xiao Yang's sudden contraction and stiffness when he walked in.

I don't know if he is afraid of the hospital, or everyone who can play with him.

Lang Zhongming softened his voice: "Qin Zhanbin has been arrested and will probably be imprisoned for the rest of his life."

Xiao Yang didn't speak, and even his expression didn't change, but a tear flowed from his eyes.

Lang Zhongming continued: "He confessed to the police because of what happened back then, and he has a grudge against you... I was so crazy that I caused Qin Linlin to conceive a child. I didn't expect her to be allergic to anesthetics, so I just left... you I took the blame, in fact... I should have come... These should be my retribution... I'm sorry..."

Xiao Yang moved his lips, and finally let out a hoarse voice from his throat: "It's okay...it's the best situation for me to stand up."