How can the general be paralyzed?

Qin Ran rubbed his chin, then looked at Li Linlang, and said to Ye Qiu, "Do we look so vicious?"

Chang Ming fell to the ground and was stepped on by a child. It was badly damaged. Li Linlang picked it up and saw a small crooked line written on it: My son, come back.

Li Linlang's heart hurt, he said blankly: "This lamp..." Aunt Sun clenched his hand tightly, pressed it against her chest, and said forcefully, "My son, my son, come with me to see your father."

Li Linlang said: "My father?"

His mind is in a mess now, he seems to remember something, but he doesn't seem to remember anything, and he was dragged by Aunt Sun just like that.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Qin Ran reached out to reach for Li Linlang's long-burning lamp that had fallen on the ground, but he couldn't reach it with his short hands. He bent down, and Ye Qiu had picked it up for him and handed it to him.

Qin Ran raised his eyes: something was moving on the wall.

One arm stretched over the top of the wall, sticking to the green moss-covered wall. When Qin Ran straightened up, he saw a black boot hooking firmly on the wall. The big red robe trimmed with black and gold covered his head and face. When Qin Ran blinked, , hands and feet swiftly landed in the yard.

The man landed on the ground lightly and deftly, and the posture of climbing over the wall was not very elegant.

Qin Ran vaguely felt the eyes were familiar, and saw the man brushing his hair, unfolding the carved bone fan and fanning it gracefully: "Qin Zikai, long time no see."

Tsk, it was Yan Chen.

Counting the farewell to Jingzhou, it will take more than half a month.

What Yan Chen said was polite, Qin Ran felt that he should also mean it, so seeing Yan Chen coming over, he tapped the armrest of the wheelchair lightly with his bone fan, and gloated, "I'm not here, you are still sitting in a wheelchair, why are you paralyzed?" of?"

Qin Ran held the bone fan between his fingers, and said with a sneer, "Why is the fine white jade bone fan gone, do you want another pair?"

Yan Chen hissed: "Don't, ancestor, I just brought this pair, don't break it again."

Qin Ran let go of his hand: "How come you came so fast."

Yan Chen said: "Just a few days after you left, I followed you, but my official road is still a little slower than yours. Thanks to your starling bird leading the way, what kind of broken place is this?"

Qin Ran said: "Shanhaoli."

"Shanhaoli?!" Yan Chen turned his gaze, "Where is Li Linlang?"

Qin Ran pointed in one direction and said, "It's inside the house. There's still time to rush over."

Yan Chen said "you" to Qin Ran a few times, and went in without saying "you".

Li Linlang had Yan Chen by his side to protect him, which made people feel more at ease.

People are reassuring, but this thing is a bit embarrassing, Qin Ran looked at the threshold of the house in dismay.The wheelchair doesn't have long legs, so it's impossible for him to step over by himself. Qin Ran, who was caught by the threshold, turned to Ye Qiu and said, "I won't go in, you—"

What Qin Ran thought was that since Ye Qiu didn't know them well, this matter had nothing to do with him, and it was up to him to stay or do whatever he wanted.He didn't say the word "self" because Ye Qiu squatted down to look at him, the meaning was clear, and he almost stretched out his hand.

I hug you.

Qin Ran: "..."

Are you addicted to cuddling?

Qin Ran wanted to turn his head to avoid Ye Qiu's gaze again, but after thinking for a while, he just lowered his eyelids, took out the wrinkled ever-burning lamp from Ye Qiu's hand, and said, "The lamp is good, I think there are still some on the tree, how about Go see it again."

The topic turned so bluntly that Qin Ran almost bit the tip of his tongue when he said it.With a wheelchair, he wouldn't let anyone hug him even if he was killed, but he could still hear a bit of tenderness in Ye Qiu's oblique refusal.

Qin Ran probably didn't notice this point.

There were many ever-burning lamps hanging on the tree, Qin Ran guessed that he was in a hurry, so he counted the number on them, and added the broken one in his hand, it was exactly seventeen lamps.Seventeen ever-burning lamps, Li Linlang left his ruined hometown and followed Qin Yuebai to Jingzhou, exactly 17 years ago.

Qin Ran looked at the broken lamp in his hand, and said, "It's a pity that one of them is broken." Speaking of pity, Qin Ran's eyes were very deep.

He picked out the candle, smoothed the corners of the lamp, put it back, straightened it, and said to Ye Qiu, "See if it still works."

Ye Qiu took it, fiddled with it lightly with his fingers, and lit it with the palm of his hand.He walked over and hung the long light on the tree. When his fingertips touched the branches and leaves, the leaves quickly withered and hung back upside down. A puff of blue smoke rose up, like a blazing fire, and the tree was quickly reduced to ashes.

Bursts of blue smoke came out continuously, and then dispersed like the wind sweeping fallen leaves. At the wreckage, there were only seventeen long-burning lamps that fell to the ground.

It is impossible for Ye Qiu to do such a thing of setting fire to the tree. Qin Ran's expression was fixed, and he heard something smashed inside the house, and Yan Chen's distraught voice.

Qin Ran supported the armrest of the wheelchair and leaned his upper body to stand up, but before his feet landed, Ye Qiu bent his knees. He didn't care about face, and firmly grasped Ye Qiu's sleeves.

The house was a mess.

The kid sucked his finger and hid behind the middle-aged man. Li Linlang was carrying the door behind his back. There was a broken teacup on the ground, and the tea splashed on his shoes, making them wet.

Yan Chen stood between the middle-aged man and Li Linlang, and sternly reprimanded: "What kind of son and grandson are you misrepresenting, don't talk nonsense here."

Li Linlang stared blankly at Aunt Sun, who was holding his forehead band with back tattoos in her hand.The aunt was both surprised and happy, eagerly wanting to rush towards Li Linlang, but was stopped by Yan Chen.

"Ayu..."

Yan Chen reached for the forehead band with the back pattern, gritted his teeth and said: "Jade, what kind of jade, come back!"

Qin Ran said: "What's going on?"

Yan Chen said coldly: "This family doesn't know what's wrong, but insists that Li Linlang is their long-lost son, it's crazy!"

The middle-aged man was still afraid before, but when he saw someone coming in, he thought it was a reasonable one, so he boldly straightened his spine and said, "You're right, it's my son." He coaxed the child under him and said, "Not yet!" Go call your brother."

The child raised his face to look at his father, and heard the middle-aged man whisper, "Come back and give you candy." The child stared at Qin Ran and the others, suddenly turned his mouth, let go of the middle-aged man and rushed up to hug Li Linlang's legs, The milky voice said childishly: "Brother."

brother.

Li Linlang was startled, and his eyes fell on the child.

The child cried and said: "My mother has been looking for you, and my father has been thinking about you. If you don't come back for a day, my father and mother are looking forward to hanging up the ever-burning lamp for you, thinking that my brother will find his way home one day." .”

Year after year, seventeen lanterns have been hung.Year after year, I look forward to the return of the survivors to their hometown.

Li Linlang raised his right hand and slowly lowered it to the top of the child's head, where Yan Chen caught it.

Yan Chen said: "Empty talk has no proof, what evidence do you have?"

Li Linlang stopped his hand, his mind was confused, and his eyes became empty again.

The middle-aged man said: "Evidence!" Pointing at Li Linlang's face, he proudly said, "Isn't this evidence! My son had a crescent-shaped birthmark on his forehead when he was born, I remember it clearly!"

Yan Chen said: "Clearly?"

The middle-aged man looked at his face and said with certainty: "That's right."

Yan Chen said: "Listen well, this is not a birthmark at all, it is a scar left after being burned by fire, he is not your Ayu, his name is Li Linlang, he was born in Jingzhou and grew up in Jingzhou, and he can't be messed with What kind of relatives do you recognize? Farewell." After speaking, he pushed the child away, supported Li Linlang's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Aunt Sun rushed over and said, "Ayu, don't go."

Yan Chen grabbed the forehead strap, looked at her with pity, and said, "Crazy woman, don't move things that shouldn't be moved, and don't recognize people who shouldn't be recognized indiscriminately."

The forehead belt was taken away, and Aunt Sun tugged on Li Linlang's sleeve unwillingly, crying with snot and tears: "Ayu...look at mother..."

Li Linlang moved his lips, Yan Chen pressed close to him, and heard him say "Mother." His expression changed, and Li Linlang suddenly broke free from his restraint and ran towards the door.

Qin Ran looked at Li Linlang with a heavy face, but didn't make a sound. His nails dug deep into his flesh, and he didn't notice the bleeding.

A slender silver needle pierced into Li Linlang's acupoint behind the ear, Li Linlang staggered, his body fell limp and was caught by Yan Chen.

On the bed was Li Linlang sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.Yan Chen withdrew his hand to check the pulse, then lifted his sleeves to wipe off the sweat on Li Linlang's forehead, and waited until the forehead band with the back pattern was fastened again, then he turned around and said to Qin Ran: "I think you should give it to me. Let me explain."

Li Linlang was still in a coma. Just in case, the two of them went out to the courtyard.The wintersweet flower in the courtyard was still in full bloom. Qin Ran was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was a little pale, and he said, "I'm sorry about Li Linlang's matter."

"I'm sorry." Yan Chen was annoyed by his lukewarm attitude. He bent down and looked into Qin Ran's eyes, and said calmly, "Why did you bring him here? Don't you know how his parents died?" , right here. Slaughtered, together with the remains of hundreds of corpses, were completely burned by the fire, don’t speak with that attitude of staying out of the matter, Qin Zikai.”

Qin Ran said lightly, "I know these things."

"You don't know!" Yan Chen sneered, almost poking Qin Ran's spine and piercing the sound of the sentence into Qin Ran's heart,

"You don't know what he looked like when he was rescued. You don't know how much effort my master took to get him out of the pain. Would you like me to tell you word by word, sentence by sentence? The words make you clear and clear? Oh, you think he can do whatever he wants after losing his memory, and help him remember on his own? Ah, who do you think you are, what qualifications do you have to do this. "

"I—" Qin Ran only said one word before being interrupted.

"What a Qin Zikai, the eldest son of the Qin family, what a beautiful Jiyue and Changping, you really want to make yourself lonely and everyone in the world hates you, right?"

Yan Chen searched his chest, the swollen anger in his chest had no place to vent, he lowered his tone uncomfortably, then raised it all of a sudden, and said sharply:

"What did you say when you left Beijing, take him away once, and return Li Linlang completely when you come back. If my mother knows what you do, I won't let you take him out of Beijing. You touch yourself Your conscience, don't you feel heartache!"