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After seeing off Li Yi and Song Ci, Xia Mobing closed the door and fell powerlessly on the floor.

After all, it is a human life. What she said just now was just to let Song Ci and the others leave with peace of mind. How could it be so simple?If the police can't catch the murderer, they will continue to investigate, and sooner or later they will find Song Ci and Li Yi.

Xia Mobing took a knife from the kitchen, then walked into the bathroom, and sat down beside Li Guolai's dead body.

"Old Li, I told you a long time ago, don't have any ideas about my son, but you just don't listen to me. If there is no Li Yi today, I will kill you too." Xia Mobing stretched out his hand to touch Li Guolai's wide open eyes. He closed his eyes and closed his eyelids, "You don't have to feel wronged, and you don't have to feel that you have to die, because you have to blame for all of this. However, it is indeed ironic to die at the hands of your own son."

She stretched out her hand to lift up Li Guolai's trousers that had faded to the knees, "Old Li, in the next life, you must be a good person, find a good woman, and live in peace and stability for the rest of your life."

Xia Mobing put the sharp knife prepared in advance into Li Guolai's stiff right hand, then held his right hand with her left hand, and stabbed the sharp knife into her right arm without hesitation.

The blood flowed down the arm, tick-tock, and fell into the bloody water on the floor, splashing bunches of bright red blood.

Xia Mobing let go of Li Guolai's hand, struggled to stand up, spread out her combed and ironed hair, then walked out of the bathroom, walked through the living room, opened the rusty iron door, and walked downstairs.

Clutching her bloody arm, she staggered forward amidst all kinds of eyes from the neighbors, until she arrived at the Xiaolin Clinic at the end of the street.

The young doctor was taken aback by her miserable state, and hurriedly helped her to sit on a chair, took out a set of tools to treat her wound and bandaged it.

"Is this a knife wound?" The young doctor asked while disinfecting, "How did you do it?"

Enduring the excruciating pain, Xia Mobing gritted her teeth and said, "I had a fight with my guy, and he stabbed me in a fit of anger."

An angry look immediately appeared on the doctor's face, "No matter what, you are a couple, no matter how angry you are, you can't hit him so hard. I can't look down on this kind of man who beats his wife."

Xia Mobing forced himself to smile, and said, "Don't blame him, it was my fault first, I put a cuckold on him, and he found out."

The doctor suddenly seemed to have swallowed a fly, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't say a word after closing his mouth.

After bandaging the wound, Xia Mobing took out his pocket and said, "Sorry, I ran out in a hurry and forgot to bring the money. When I go back and get the money, I will send it to you immediately. If you If you are afraid that I will renege on the bill, you can go with me."

The doctor hurriedly said: "No, no, just bring it to me tomorrow."

Xia Mobing said: "Don't worry, I live at No. 146 of this street, house number 506, and I can't escape."

After finishing speaking, Xia Mobing turned and left.

Xia Mobing walked back along the street, and when he got downstairs, he turned and entered the canteen at the entrance of the building.

The owner of the canteen is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was eating with a white porcelain rice bowl. Seeing Xia Mobing walk in, he quickly put down the rice bowl and stood up. He bared his yellow teeth and greeted warmly: "Sister Bing, I need some food." what?"

Seeing the bandage wrapped around Xia Mobing's arm in a blink of an eye, the boss hurriedly reached out to hold her arm, and said with a distressed face, "Hey, what's the matter? Why did you get hurt?"

Xia Mobing pushed his hand away with a smile, and said: "Isn't this a quarrel with your Brother Li? It's not that you don't know him, and he has a very aggressive temper, so he stabbed me straight away, almost It didn't make me faint from the pain."

"This is what's wrong with Brother Li, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. A beauty like Sister Bing should be held in the palm of his hand and hurt. How can he let go? If it were me, I would treat you with all my heart and soul." Well that’s not enough.”

Xia Mobing covered her mouth and laughed, "You're the only one with a sweet mouth. By the way, do you have any large woven bags here? The Oxford ones. There are too many sundries in the house. I plan to pack them up and make room for them." out of place."

"Yes, yes! You wait here, and I will find it for you."

After a while, the boss came back with two woven bags.

Xia Mobing reached out to take it, "How much?"

The boss hurriedly said: "What is the relationship between us? You still ask me for money? Just take it and use it. If you need anything, just come to my store to get it."

Xia Mobing touched the boss's oily face and said with a smile, "Thank you! You can continue eating, I'm leaving."

The boss looked at Xia Mobing's back as he went out with twists and turns, and muttered softly, "Sexy old lady."

Go home, turn on the lights, and lock the door behind you.

Xia Mobing put the woven bag on the table in the living room, then went straight to the bathroom, grabbed Li Guolai's legs, and dragged him to the living room with difficulty.

Xia Mobing sat on the concrete floor and rested for a while, got up and went to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and returned to the living room.

She knelt beside Li Guolai's body, hesitated for about 5 minutes, and finally raised the kitchen knife and chopped it down severely.

In the dark night, there are no stars and no moon in the sky.

A train was running at high speed on the track, like a flash of lightning, splitting the thick darkness and leading people to an unknown place.

Li Yi and Song Ci were on this speeding train.

This is a badly overloaded train.

The seats, the aisles, and even the restrooms were all packed with people and luggage.

Li Yi and the others didn't get a seat because they bought the tickets temporarily.

Together with five or six migrant workers, they crowded at the junction of two trains, spread two torn newspapers on the ground, and sat on the ground like this.

Because it was summer and on such a crowded train, people's body odors mixed together to form an unpleasant smell.This smell mixed with the hot air, impacting their senses all the time.

Song Ci coughed violently, as if he was going to cough up his entire lungs, his whole face was flushed red, and his eyes were filled with tears.

His coughing attracted the attention of the people around him. An old man who looked five or sixty years old couldn't bear to look at him, and shouted at Li Yi who was sitting motionless next to Song Ci: "Young man, your brother is coughing like this!" , why are you still sitting there stupidly? Hurry up and pat him on the back to make him feel better."

Before Li Yi could speak, Song Ci waved his hand, indicating that there was no need, and then coughed violently again.

Li Yi turned around expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and patted Song Ci's hunched back lightly.

The old man handed over another bottle of unopened mineral water, "Come on, young man, give your brother a drink of water, maybe it will make you feel better."

Li Yi hesitated for a moment, took it with a nod, unscrewed the bottle cap, put the mouth of the bottle to Song Ci's mouth, let Song Ci drink a few sips of water, and the cough gradually subsided.

Song Ci thanked the old gentleman gratefully: "Thank you."

The old man smiled open-mindedly: "You are too polite, everyone is out of the house, and it is right to help each other. I helped you when you were in trouble today, and maybe someone else will help me when I am in trouble. "

Song Ci smiled, turned to look out the window, and stopped talking.

A weak wind gushed up from the bottom of the carriage through the gap, caressing Song Ci's flushed cheeks, bringing a burst of refreshing coolness.

A patch of sparse lights passed by the window, it seemed to be a small village.

Song Ci was still facing out of the window, and said lightly: "You helped me, do you regret it later?"

Li Yi was leaning against the solid iron wall, with his eyes closed, he didn't know what to think, "What's the use of regretting? The matter has come to an end, it's useless to say more."

Song Ci turned his head and looked at Li Yi's still cold side face. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I know it's inappropriate to say thank you at this time, but I still want to thank you. Thank you for saving me, thank you for your willingness Walk with me for the rest of my life."

Li Yi slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at a certain place in the void, "Actually, this is a kind of relief for me."

If it wasn't for Song Ci's incident, he might not be able to get out of that cage in his life, and kept himself confined there, and tortured each other with Li Guolai to death.

Now, no matter whether he is actively or passively, he has finally left there, the abandoned Li Yi, and started a new life.

For the upcoming, brand-new future full of variables, Li Yi has some expectations and longings.

However, this expectation and yearning is accompanied by a heavy sense of guilt.

After all, his hands were stained with blood, blood that could not be washed clean in this life.

Li Yi turned around, met Song Ci's gaze, and had an extraordinarily warm smile on his face.

This was the first time Song Ci saw this kind of smile on Li Yi's face, like the warm sun at noon in winter, dispelling all the severe cold, feeling very comfortable.

At this moment, Song Ci suddenly realized that maybe in this life, he would cuddle up with this boy named Li Yi, to bear the sins together, and to share the happiness and warmth together.

At some point, the hand beside Li Yi was tightly held by Li Yi, dry and warm.

Two stubborn hedgehogs, after a catastrophe, finally put away their sharp thorns, forget all tit-for-tat, arrogance and prejudice, and start to learn to cuddle with each other to keep warm.

Song Ci didn't struggle, just let him hold it like this, and asked in a low voice: "Where shall we get off?

Li Yi looked out of the window, and there was a dark tree shadow passing by, like a ghost, "I once read in a book that at the southernmost tip of the country, there is a city surrounded by the sea. The bluest sea water, the warm sun, and the tall coconut trees. At that time, I was thinking how happy it would be to live in such a place.”

Song Ci looked at Li Yi's slashed profile and said, "Let's go there."