old man feeding rules

"Uncle, can we get out of here alive?"

In the darkness, those beautiful eyes were slightly red, not too much panic, more like regret.

Looking into these eyes, Jiang Xun inexplicably felt that he would have no regrets even if he was in this ghost place.

"Yes." He remembered saying this, "If you can go out, even if it wasn't me who took you away, I will definitely find a way to send you out, even if you die, you have to die behind me, don't mess with the king of hell set the rules."

When the surroundings were pitch black, filled with the breath of death, and only voice and body temperature could make the two people in danger feel each other's existence, Jiang Xun actually heard a soft laugh.

The young man was seriously injured, his speech was weak, and his smile was lacklustre, but he was the only hope that could rekindle confidence in a desperate situation.

"Then uncle, give me a hug."

"Stinky boy, how old are you to be a hooligan? Take advantage of me and don't even look at who I am."

The young man's warm hand caressed the wound on the back of his waist, and he heard the man say softly: "Of course I know, you are the beauty uncle."

When memories came flooding back, Jiang Xun's mentality was much calmer than he thought, and he couldn't help laughing, "Uncle Beauty... It's thanks to you that you can yell."

He remembered that at that time, Song Yuzhi was like holding on to a life-saving straw, pulling him and refusing to let go, the pitiful and innocent eyes left a deep impression on him, if he hadn't been hit and caused head trauma , This look, he may remember it for a lifetime.

Before that, Jiang Xun was just a young man who had just stepped into society, and he had never been so relied on by others, which made him feel that there was more than one meaning for his existence in this world, at least he was still needed, and that " "Uncle Policeman" even gave him courage that he couldn't even imagine.

Remembered, he remembered.

Even remembering Song Yuzhi's pitiful appearance at that time, recalling the downfall at that time, and thinking about Oscar's reunion, Jiang Xun couldn't help laughing, "Ten years ago, I must have slept with you."

Song Yu only hugged his waist, turned over and pressed him under him, "Ten years ago, you would have committed a crime."

"Don't pull my quilt, this is the only piece of cloth on my body, let me see."

Jiang Xun held Song Yuzhi's face in both hands, trying to find traces of the past on this familiar handsome face. Looking at it, he couldn't help but hooked his neck, pulled him closer, and kissed him. end of eye.

"Such beautiful eyes, you are not allowed to have red eye circles and tears in the future. I don't know where you kid learned this mess. Let me yell, you cry worse than me. Those who don't know think that You're down there."

Song Yuzhi is really strange, no matter how you bully him, even if you beat him up, he doesn't seem to cry at all, as soon as he gets on the bed, it's like opening the gate, making Jiang Xun make a sound, and it's not true if he doesn't .

If he lay silent like a log, this kid would definitely find a way to bring him back to life, but if he yelled, even if it was just a muffled groan, that person would drop two golden beans to set off the atmosphere and let him I suspect that I am the one who is tossing people without restraint.

Sensing that the fire in Song Yuzhi's eyes was burning again, Jiang Xun knew that this was destined to be a period of presumptuousness and madness for them, so he simply lay flat and let him manipulate, resigned to his fate, and said, "Change to a posture where I don't have to work hard, my waist is about to break... ..."

"Don't worry, I won't torment you anymore, I just want to beat your back for you."

Song Yuzhi actually just helped him turn over, rubbed his sore waist, pressed the acupuncture points and meridians on his legs, stimulated blood circulation, and relieved his fatigue.

Jiang Xun was drowsy after being served by him, and just when his consciousness was about to float out of his body, he suddenly felt the calloused fingertips land on the scar on his lower back, and the warm fingertips touched the hideous scar. Rubbing and turning the upper part, he immediately woke up, and his body tensed unconsciously.

He heard Song Yuzhi ask in a low voice: "Have you remembered this too?"

"...No." He said firmly, countless broken and incomplete pictures flashed through his mind, but he didn't capture any fragments scattered in his thoughts, buried his head, and said again: "No."

Double denial, guilty conscience.

He knew his reaction was clumsy, but there was nothing to be ashamed of with this man.

Neither of them spoke again until the phone rang to break the silence.

These days, Jiang Xun feels that he is almost forgotten by the world, and his acquaintances in the bureau are probably prohibited from contacting him. He is afraid of leaking information related to the case, and occasionally pretends to chat a few times in the group casually. Sentences, all of them are tight-lipped.

Apart from these friends, there are only a handful of people who care about him, and the only people who will call him at this time are Wen Zheng...

In the past, Song Yuzhi would help him hold the phone in front of him as long as he rang three times and Jiang Xun didn't answer the phone when he was not working, but this time the man didn't move for a long time, which made Jiang Xun a little confused Did he want to take off his pants to work first, or he answered the call.

After hesitating for a while, seeing that Song Yuzhi hadn't moved, he reached out and grabbed the phone. The strange number displayed on the screen made him hesitate. It wasn't that he was uneasy about unknown things, on the contrary, he could guess who wanted to find him. who is the person.

The more this happened, the harder it was for him to face it. Looking back at Song Yuzhi, the man continued to push his back as if he didn't see him. Jiang Xun sighed and pressed the answer button.

Except for the slight environmental noise coming from the earpiece, no sound can be heard anymore, both sides are silent, and no one is willing to speak.

Jiang Xun insisted on holding back for a few minutes, and finally couldn't take it anymore, "Are you rich? If you have a fart, let it go, my time is precious, and you won't be able to afford it if you delay it."

"Jiang, what you need most now is time. Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with me, and keep your mouth shut if you can't speak human words. At least you still look like a carbon-based creature."

As soon as Xiao Shi opened his mouth, both of them felt a fire in their hearts, and there was another unbearable silence.

Jiang Xun heard more noise from the opposite side, so he couldn't help moving the phone away until a familiar voice came out of the receiver.

"Xiao Xun, come and meet... come and meet him."

——Jiang Juan.

Jiang Xun knew that at the moment Jiang Juan was silent, what he wanted to say must be that he wanted to meet him, but after changing his words, he was referring to Jiang Zhu.

Feeling an inexplicable sadness, he sat up and faced Song Yuzhi with helplessness in his eyes.

"After so many years, are you finally willing to let me see him?"

"What happened back then was exposed, and I can no longer live for him. It's time to return my brother's name to him."

"where are you."

After Jiang Juan reported an address in Su'an County, he hung up the phone, fearing that they would not be able to find the location, so Xiao Shi sent the location to Song Yuzhi on purpose.

Jiang Xun knew that in Jiang Juan's heart, he would never be able to forgive Jiang Yu for what he did to his father. It fades with the precipitation of time, but there will never be a day when it disappears.

The fellow travelers who once met each other for a short time will eventually drift away and become strangers. Even if they are both in each other's friend list, they don't want to have any more intersections.

Jiang Xun flipped through the chat with Jiang Juan, and looked at the records that were stopped the day before his official showdown with Jiang Juan. The last message was sent to him by Jiang Juan—"Waiting for you to go home".

Unfortunately, they will never return to that day.

Jiang Xun, who was no longer interested, got out of bed and put on his clothes. He rummaged through boxes and chests in the dark living room to find something. He didn't realize that he had quit smoking until he searched the house, and the last one was taken by him the day Di Zhen came. When the second-hand smoke was smoked, I slumped on the sofa, took out the metal lighter from under the coffee table, and flicked off the lid, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

He lit the fire, and his face was illuminated by the faint light. He has always regarded this thing as a treasure and carefully maintained it, so even if it has not been touched for a long time, the fuel is still enough to light it for a while, until it reaches the scorching temperature After burning his fingers, he closed the lid, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

While meditating, he didn't notice anyone approaching, but he wasn't surprised at the moment when he was hugged from behind.

He sighed, "Should I go?"

"If you don't go, you will never be able to untie the last knot in your life. I don't want you to live with guilt and regret every day in the future."

"But now, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him." Jiang Xun said with a wry smile, "I only now understand how happy ignorance is, and I also understand how much Jiang Zhu and Jiang Juan, who were burdened with this heavy secret, have lived in the past. Hard work, how much determination they have to make and how much pain they have to endure when they face me... I don't dare to think about these things at all, I owe them brothers, and I will never be able to pay them back in this life."

Song Yuzhi kissed his forehead, trying to soothe the sadness between his brows.

"When I arrested Jiang Yu, I felt very complicated. Selfishness, my conscience, and my professional ethics were torn apart. I really wanted to kill him with my own hands, and give him to Jiang, Jiang Juan, and their family members under Jiuquan. My father made an explanation, but I also understand that if I really do that, I will not only ruin my life, but also shame my police badge. I keep convincing myself that all I have to do is put handcuffs on him , sent him to prison, let the law punish his crimes, but in the end, it still let me down."

He lowered his head, looked at the token in his hand, and felt deeply powerless, "Jiang Yu is always evading justice, even if he is lying on the hospital bed, I still can't help him, I can't give him With a satisfactory result, I don't have the face to face them..."

"I think, for them, you have actually given the best answer." Song Yuzhi held Jiang Xun's hand and asked him to hold the lighter tightly in his palm, "You have not gone astray, and you have not become a partner Criminals like Jiang Yu have used their actions to prove that the violent gene of crime will not be inherited by blood, and their tolerance and understanding for you are meaningful, let alone let them regret and disappoint, and that is enough.”

Jiang Xun was slightly taken aback, then hooked his neck and hugged him tightly.

"I want to see them, right now."

He didn't want to leave any regrets for himself.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !