family of doctors

After hearing An Yang's words, Shao Rong's mind suddenly went blank.

That's right, he is indeed his father in the true sense. He personally combined the two genes of the father and the mother to create the living body of Shao Rong. Without him, Shao Rong would not exist at all.

Anfei's blood is flowing on Shao Rong's body. Anfei is his twin sister with the most similar genes to him, while the other half of the blood comes from his lover Su Zihang.So strictly speaking, Shao Rong can even be regarded as created by An Yang himself, and belongs to his and Su Zihang's children.

But at this moment, when An Yang said this sentence with a calm expression, Shao Rong didn't know how to answer. For this "father in the sense", Shao Rong didn't feel the slightest intimacy in his heart, but was a little afraid...

After all, he is a very powerful figure in the underworld. An Yang sat on the sofa opposite, although there was a faint smile on his lips, but the aura of a king on his body could not be ignored. The situation changed while talking and laughing, and he quietly watched It will give people an invisible pressure.

"Why, you don't want to recognize me as your father?" An Yang asked with a smile.

"..." Shao Rong didn't answer, but his expression was unnaturally stiff.

An Yang looked at Shao Rong, and said slowly: "Is it because, in your heart, Shao Changgeng is a good father, and everyone in the Shao family is a good doctor who cures diseases and saves lives, but our An family is from the underworld. If you choose If you don’t have the opportunity, you’d rather never contact the Anjia people, am I right?”

"..." Shao Rong couldn't help turning pale.

He could see through the deepest thoughts in his heart almost at a glance, which made Shao Rong speechless at all.

An Yang raised his eyebrows at Lina and said, "Lina, let him watch a video."

An Luo suddenly turned around, as if wanting to stop: "Brother, you..."

An Yang interrupted him: "It's okay."

Lina glanced at their brothers, turned around and walked to the large LCD TV, and put a disc in the DVD.

Shao Rong looked at the TV screen suspiciously. After a period of blankness, an image suddenly appeared on the screen.

The location of the video was in a private villa by the beach. The large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room could see the sea view outside. Shao Rong was wondering what he was going to show him when he saw a familiar figure suddenly appeared on the screen.

That person's face looks almost exactly like his own!

But at this moment, there were many bruises on his face, which were obviously caused by violent beatings. His shirt was also torn, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he looked very embarrassed.

——It's Su Zihang!

Shao Rong held his breath and stared blankly at the young man who suddenly appeared on the screen.

It is no longer the portrait in front of the tombstone, no longer the photo in the news report, it is the first time that Shao Rong saw the living and three-dimensional Su Zihang, although it was only a video many years ago, but such a clear picture, it seems to be real in front of his eyes .

Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a strange middle-aged man with a cold expression. Seeing that Su Zihang was brought up, he said in a low voice: "Su Zihang, police officer number D7501, received a secret order from his superior three years ago to lurk into An's Group as a A senior undercover agent of the police, investigating evidence of drug trafficking by the underworld Blue Night Group... Am I wrong?"

Su Zihang said coldly: "Since you have already found out my identity, why waste your saliva?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Su Zihang, hand over the evidence in your hand, maybe I can spare your life."

"dream!"

The atmosphere in the air froze for a moment, and after a while, the man suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Okay, since you don't want to drink a toast, then..." The man raised his eyebrows at the subordinate beside him, "Give me a good time." Entertain him."

The men were tall, obviously from the background of thugs, they rushed up and quickly pressed Su Zihang to the ground, two of them controlled his hands and feet, and the other took out a leather whip.

With a sound of "swiping", the three-finger-thick leather whip was slammed down towards his chest, and the already dilapidated shirt was shredded abruptly, and a dazzling whip mark was pulled out on his white chest in an instant.

Su Zihang frowned in pain, clenched his fists bound by the rope, but his gaze remained firm and stubborn.

"Don't tell me?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Do you think I should say it?" There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Su Zihang's lips.

The man frowned and waved to his subordinates.

In the silent living room, there was only the sound of mechanical whipping, and the actions of the men who abused Su Zihang on the screen were merciless, and almost every whip left a deep bloodstain on his body.After more than a dozen lashes, the skin on his chest gradually became bloody and bloody. Su Zihang bit his lip, and did not make a sound of showing weakness from the beginning to the end.

Shao Rong stared blankly at the man on the screen who had a face similar to his own...

Seeing him curled up on the cold floor, his expression twisted in pain, Shao Rong's heart throbbed with pain, as if those whips had hit him.

Such a similar face, the most direct and intimate blood relationship, even though they have never met before, but watching him suffer now, Shao Rong felt very sad in his heart, so sad that he couldn't even say a word.

In the living room on the screen, there was only the sound of repeated mechanical whipping, while in Anjia's living room, there was even more suffocating silence.

An Yang didn't speak, his expression was very calm, as if he was watching a movie that had nothing to do with him.

An Luo didn't speak, but frowned slightly, and looked worriedly at his brother across the sofa from time to time.

Not knowing when this torture would end, Shao Rong just wanted to break the silence, but he heard the man's low voice on the screen again.

"Okay, stop."

The middle-aged man stood up from the sofa, walked in front of Su Zihang, leaned over and raised his chin, and said, "Zihang, you really have a backbone, no wonder the prince is so obsessed with you."

Su Zihang's body visibly froze, "What do you mean?"

The man smiled and said, "Bring the medicine here."

The subordinate handed him a syringe filled with a transparent liquid.

"This is the latest neurostimulant developed abroad. It will activate the nerve endings in your whole body and make your senses very sharp..."

"Do you understand what I mean? Officer Su, there are many people here waiting to taste your taste." The man paused slightly, and patted Su Zihang's face lightly, "This is the last chance, tell me, Where is the evidence?"

Su Zihang was silent for a moment, and slowly uttered three words from his lips: "You...dream...dreams."

With a "slap", the man slapped him angrily, and Su Zihang was knocked down on the ground, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

The man pressed his back with his knees, injected a needle of liquid into his body, then turned and left, and said to his subordinates: "You guys enjoy it, remember not to kill him."

"Enough!" An Luo stood up suddenly, walked to the TV, and wanted to take out the CD.

But An Yang said lightly: "Don't close it, keep watching."

An Luo turned his head to meet An Yang's gaze, and after a long time, he turned his head stiffly, turned around and sat on the sofa on the other side.

Shao Rong glanced at An Yang's terrifyingly calm expression, a chill suddenly rose up his spine, he clenched his fists lightly, and turned back to continue looking at the video on the screen.

The video that follows is simply beyond cruelty.

The group of people rushed over like wild beasts, and stripped Su Zihang of all his clothes. Two men pushed him to the ground, spread his legs at the widest angle, and the other pressed on his back, piercing fiercely behind him.

"Ugh..." Su Zihang's lips were bitten bloody, and his throat roared like a beast, "You bastards! Let me go! Let go...ahhhh..."

Because of the violent struggle, there was a glaring red mark on the wrist bound by the rope, deep whip wounds all over the body, and teeth marks from being bitten.There are countless bruises from falls and kicks.

Afterwards, the whole body hardly has a piece of intact skin.

"let me go……"

Su Zihang struggled crazily like a wounded beast, his voice became extremely hoarse due to the loud cry, but those people completely ignored his resistance, and pressed him hard on the cold floor, kneeling like a dog Widely opened his body, piercing it mercilessly again and again...

This cruel gang violence lasted for a long time, and at the end, Su Zihang changed from the fierce struggle and abuse at the beginning to the final silent silence.In the video, only the heavy breathing of those men remained.

Su Zihang's eyes seemed to have completely lost focus, he just stared blankly at the distant sea, and occasionally his body twitched involuntarily because of the intense pain.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not shed a single tear, but his lips had already been bitten out with a row of distinct teeth marks, and blood continuously flowed down the corners of his lips.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly sounded from the other side of the villa.

Su Zihang turned his head to look in the direction of the footsteps, and seemed to recognize the person. A hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Kill me..."

"Please...kill me...Mr. Shao..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a deafening gunshot, and Su Zihang's heart was pierced by the bullet, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his chest instantly.

bang bang bang...

The gunshots rang five times in a row, and the four men who raped him were also shot through the heart, and fell to the ground in shock.

After the shooter finished everything cleanly, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

After everything fell silent, Su Zihang struggled to open his eyes suddenly. He dragged his embarrassing body to the ground, and slowly crawled more than two meters away. Blood gushed out from his chest, leaving a dazzling bloodstain on the ground.

In the end, he stopped at the position facing the camera, looked in the direction of the video, and said softly, "An...An Yang..."

"sorry……"

Because he was facing the camera, his face looked very clear, and his blood-stained face could no longer tell what expression it was. There was only a pair of eyes, which were still black and bright.

His voice was hoarse, like a howling beast.

There is deep apology in the eyes, and the pain and reluctance to say goodbye to the lover soon.

"sorry……"

He repeated this sentence in a low voice, and finally, slowly, closed his eyes.

This video ended with a freeze frame of Su Zihang's whole body lying in a pool of blood.

The TV screen suddenly turned into a blue screen with no signal.

In the living room of the An family's ancestral house, there was a dead silence.

The video recording is over, but the people watching the video have not been relieved from the heavy and depressed emotions that Su Zihang felt before his death.

Shao Rong clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing deeply into his palms, but he still couldn't control the violent shaking of his body.

His lips were bleeding from the bite, and his face was extremely pale.

this is too scary……

Seeing with my own eyes the man on the screen, my biological father, going through all this before he died...

Shao Rong even felt that every time he was convulsed by the pain, his heart felt as if someone had whipped him severely, and his sadness was indescribable.

I never thought that behind the so-called "death in the line of duty" of that young policeman, there was such a cruel experience...

Shao Rong couldn't help but think of the portrait in front of his tombstone, that handsome and serious face, with a pair of black eyes full of enthusiasm and vigor of a young man, he looked very handsome in a police uniform.

Shao Rong still remembered that he once asked Su Shiwen: "What kind of person is my father?" At that time, Su Shiwen was silent for a long time before answering: "He is a very good person."

Su Shiwen used the word "very good" to describe his brother, perhaps because, apart from being very good, no one could find a more suitable adjective to describe Su Zihang who was still uncompromising in the face of such cruel abuse.

The suffocating silence lasted for a long time, and when the air was about to freeze, An Yang finally said: "I have watched this video many times."

From the time I almost collapsed when I first watched it, until now, it is as calm as watching a movie.

An Yang has never told anyone about the mental pain and torture in the past ten years.

"Do you know why I have this video?" An Yang stood up from the sofa, walked to Shao Rong and sat down, gently stroked Shao Rong's hair, and said softly, "The villa in the video, It was the place where Zihang and I used to live together. Back then, they went home to deal with Zihang while I was away, but they didn’t expect that there was a pinhole camera on the roof of my house, which recorded everything.”

"Xiao Rong, do you think they tortured my Zihang like this...should I let them go?"

"..."

Shao Rong couldn't give a negative answer at all.

Not to mention that An Yang would let them go, even Shao Rong hated them to the extreme. When watching this video, he even wanted to get into the TV screen and strangle those beasts to death!

An Yang smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you won't object to my way of avenging him."

Shao Rong bit his lip in silence.

An Yang continued to ask: "Then do you know who the last person who shot the gun was?"

Shao Rong suddenly froze.

— how would I know?

The shooter was at the entrance of the villa, so the camera on the roof of the living room did not record him, only his footsteps were heard.

The scene in the video just now flashed in his mind, Su Zihang looked up at the direction of the door, and said in a low voice, "Please...kill me...Mr. Shao..."

Shao Rong's back froze suddenly, and he asked incredulously, "Then...that person...surnamed Shao?"

An Yang nodded, "Shao Anguo."

"..."

How can this be? !Shao Rong couldn't believe it at all.

Isn't Shao Anguo the former director of Anping Hospital?With excellent medical skills, he can be regarded as a well-known senior in the medical field, and he is also Shao Changgeng's most respected father.

Although he is always serious and not angry, everyone in the Shao family respects and loves him very much.

How could it be that he shot and killed his biological father Su Zihang?

This is ridiculous!

"Impossible..." Shao Rong shook his head palely, "I don't believe it."

An Luo interjected with a sullen face: "Xiao Rong, the Shao family is not the family of doctors who treat diseases and save lives in your mind. The Shao family back then was also a gangster and was the best ally of our An family. In addition to drug trafficking, Lan Ye also does organ smuggling. Shao Anguo is the person in charge of the business."

organ smuggling...

By the way, a long time ago, an organ smuggling case was investigated in Anping Hospital, and I was a time witness for Shao Changgeng, so the Shao family really...

Shao Rong's mind was in a mess. The terrible fact that Shao Anguo killed his biological father Su Zihang made him unable to accept it at all.

Compared with An Luo's stiff expression, An Yang was much calmer. He stopped An Luo's words with his eyes, leaned over and untied the rope binding Shao Rong's hands, and gently held Shao Rong's cold fingers.

"Actually, Zihang's heart was congenitally deviated, so Shao Anguo's shot didn't kill him completely. Later, the police arrived and sent Zihang, who had a severely infected wound, to the nearest Anping Hospital for emergency treatment... Shao Seeing that the situation was not right, An Guo went into the operating room in the name of rescue, and used an anesthetic to end Zihang's life."

"..." Shao Rong's face became paler.

"Shao Anguo colluded with forensic doctor Ouyang Lin to revise the autopsy report, saying that Su Zihang died of heart failure. By the way, Ouyang Lin is the man who appeared in the video. He and Shao Anguo are the core figures of Lan Ye. They have been involved in organ smuggling for many years. They planned all this together, killed Zihang, and then used the police to get rid of Lanye..."

"It was a seamless plan, but they didn't expect that Zihang's evidence did not include my part, which allowed me to escape the police's pursuit."

"Shao Anguo was not reconciled, and sent people to chase me and An Luo on the highway, trying to kill us both. I didn't expect that my life would be so bad that the car rolled down the hillside and exploded. I didn't die. This is also when you were two years old. , the cause of my car accident."

"...Don't talk about it." Shao Rong hugged his head with his hands in pain.

An Yang was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I know, you grew up in Shao's family, and you have more affection for the Shao family than for us, but Xiao Rong, don't forget what your father went through before he died."

"Xiaorong, in fact, Zihang has always known about your existence. After Anfei became pregnant, Zihang and I were looking forward to your birth. We even thought about your name. We planned to wait for you to be born together. Take you to live abroad... But, he didn't wait until that day."

"If you still want to go back to Shao's house after knowing all the truth...then, I won't stop you."

After leaving these words, An Yang turned and went back upstairs.

The third room on the left upstairs is his bedroom. Many years ago, when Anfei was still studying in China, the bedrooms of An Yang, Anfei and An Luo were connected together. An Yang She slept next door to Anfei.

Since being with Su Zihang, An Yang bought a house alone outside, and the time to return to An's ancestral home has become less and less.

An Yang stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the heavy snow outside the window.

Many years ago, on such a snowy night, Su Zihang accompanied him to do a drug deal. At that time, the other party set up an ambush in secret. The two encountered an unprecedented crazy sniper attack, which brought heavy casualties.

After a long time of fierce fighting, the two finally broke out side by side, returned to a safe area, hid behind a car, just took a breath, but did not expect someone to shoot sniper.

"Be careful!" He pulled him behind almost like a conditioned reflex, but An Yang himself was shot in the shoulder, frowning, and shot the fish that slipped through the net. An Yang fell to the seat because of the severe pain. on the ground.

Su Zihang squatted down nervously, untied his clothes and checked the wound, "An Yang, how are you, An Yang?"

His eyelashes fluttered slightly under the dim light of the headlights, and the long eyelashes were still covered with unmelted snowflakes. The hot air exhaled from his lips turned into a cloud of white mist in the cold winter, and he quickly removed them with his hands and feet. With the scarf around his neck, he carefully bandaged the wound, while asking worriedly: "Are you all right? Does the wound still hurt?"

An Yang has been watching him silently. After he finally finished bandaging, he suddenly stretched out his hand to bring him into his arms, and then kissed him precisely on the lips.

"Hmm..." Facing Su Zihang's shocked eyes, An Yang hugged him even more maliciously, and stuck his tongue into his mouth, kissing him tenderly.

That was the first time he kissed him.

In fact, he had endured it for a long time before that.

Su Zihang is not only his brother who fought side by side through life and death, but also someone he secretly likes. He didn't want to scare Zihang, so he kept enduring it. This relationship.

For so many years, so many days and nights, An Yang still can't forget the night when he kissed him for the first time, the snow fell on the street, the gunshots not far away, and his slightly trembling eyelashes and swollen eyes. flushed face.

Now it is still the same heavy snow as many years ago, but I am alone, standing alone in front of the window with memories.

An Yang opened the wallet and looked down at the photo in the wallet.

It was a fine afternoon, and An Yang took this photo at the entrance of the villa on a whim.The two men in the photo are wearing vests with exposed arms, peaked caps, and holding tennis rackets. They look like a pair of athletes.

They all had bright smiles on their faces, dazzling with happiness.

This is the only photo of the two of them together for so many years.

Over the years, whenever he misses him a lot, An Yang always takes out this group photo and takes a look at the smiling face of Su Zihang in the photo.

He always carries this photo with him, as if his Zihang never left.