Reservoir Dogs

The green finger. . . . Y. Q. Z. W. 5. . . . C***O***M#言,,,情,,,Chinese,,,The network sign flashed irregularly due to the age, he staggered and ran into the door, his heart beating too much Using force, the blood cells in his whole body trembled together.

Ye Zi was inside, and when she heard the movement, she raised her eyes to look at him.

All he could see were a pair of dull eyes.

"……You are finally back."

Fu Jingsan's throat was tight, and it was difficult to swallow the excess saliva, as if something was stuck in the throat, even breathing became a problem.

After stepping into this cold and terrifying space, he slowed down, his shortness of breath was gradually calming down, but the tightness in his heart didn't improve at all. On the contrary, the closer he was to where the leaves were, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Besides Ye Zi, there was also a police officer holding a clipboard standing there.Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Fu Jingsan could still recognize him as Lao Li who had been a police officer for several years and hadn't been promoted yet.Lao Li's eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were black and blue, and the stubble hadn't been cleaned up.

He yelled weakly: "Little San..."

Between Ye Zi and Lao Li is a bed.

There was a person lying on the bed, which was so tightly covered by a white cloth that he couldn't see anything.

Ye Zi opened her mouth, took a breath and then sighed: "Come to see your sister..."

A corner of the white cloth was lifted first, and Ye Zi's hands were trembling; she bit her back molars, and after looking away, she opened more, revealing a woman's face.

It was a still, pale, sleeping face.

Along the way, Fu Jingsan thought about countless possibilities, thought that this was a prank from Ye Zi, thought that it might be an exaggeration to urge him back... also thought that this was just a nightmare, and he was actually sleeping on the big soft bed in the hotel , Huo Yunjiang is right next to him, without his so-called wife, he can't talk on the phone.

But at the moment when he saw his sister, Fu Jingsan was extremely sober.

He dragged his legs and walked to Lao Li's side, and the other party wisely stepped aside.He raised his hand, wanting to touch his sleeping sister, but stopped in mid-air, trembling, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"...It was suicide. Someone found out just after he jumped into the river. It's just that the rescue was a bit late, and the person who was carried up was already out of breath." Lao Li said with a sob.

But before he finished speaking, Ye Zi roared angrily: "It was Liu Zekai and that bitch who forced her to death! They forced her to death! Don't the police care?! Won't they pay for their lives!!"

Fu Jingsan stared at that face for a long time, always feeling that his sister would suddenly open her eyes the next moment, and smiled and said "I lied to you" to him.

"But someone saw her by the river for several hours and said she jumped in by herself...Even if someone went to her place of work and scolded her, it didn't constitute murder..."

"What the hell is this not murder?!..." Ye Zi quarreled with Lao Li, and Fu Jingsan's head buzzed from the quarrel.

At a certain moment, time seemed to go back, and he seemed to be in a busy but cold street, surrounded by the noise of pedestrians and the music played by shops.Holding his sister's hand, he swallowed his saliva in front of the steaming roadside stall.

what's behind?

Ah, he remembered.

That year he was almost lost, and when his sister found him, he stood in front of the roadside stall, cold, hungry and tired.

He looked at his elder sister, who squinted her eyes and smiled, then suddenly squatted down and hugged him: "Do you want to eat, my sister will buy it for you, and we will go home after buying it."

"I knew that beast would kill her, I knew that beast would kill her..."

"People have already left," Lao Li said with a sigh, "what's the use of talking about that..."

Both she and Lao Li knew that Fu Jingsan was the most unacceptable thing at this moment—they got over last night and the morning, and the anger and panic when they first learned about it had passed; it was replaced by an indelible grief.Lao Li frowned tightly, watching Ye Zi pouted his chin towards the young man, signaling her not to continue talking.

Ye Zi blinked vigorously, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and finally stopped.

"Little San, if this is your sister's choice, she will be relieved...!"

"what are you doing!!"

Before Lao Li finished speaking, the young man seemed to wind up the clockwork suddenly, and the hand that hadn't dared to touch just now grabbed the white cloth and threw it away.With a dull expression, he stretched his hand through the back of his sister's neck and legs, trying to hug her horizontally: "I'll take you back, let's go home..."

Seeing this, Lao Li quickly stopped him: "Don't, don't!!"

Ye Zi's tearful tears finally turned into a faucet that couldn't be turned off. While stopping Fu Jingsan, she said, "Sister, don't do this, don't do this, your sister has already left..."

But Fu Jingsan seemed to be incapable of hearing or feeling, no matter how hard they stopped him, he insisted on holding him tightly and not letting go.

"Fu Jingsan, don't be so fucking stupid!! Your sister is dead!!" Ye Zi cried and roared, "Aren't you going to let her live!!"

At this moment, the woman's hand slid from his arms, hanging powerlessly, no longer able to hold him or hug him like it was many years ago.

Fu Jingsan looked at the hand and finally stopped.

Lao Li took this opportunity to take him down and put him back on the pale bed: "...a person cannot be brought back to life after death...forget it, I don't know what to say, anyway, Xiaosan, your sister loves you so much, she loves you so much. I don't want to see you sad..."

"How could she commit suicide, she won't." Fu Jingsan said the first sentence, "My sister won't, my sister has survived for so many years, how could she commit suicide..."

"It's Liu Zekai! It was his concubine who went to Jingyi's place to make trouble and beat her!"

Fu Jingsan froze, then turned around abruptly, and walked out resolutely.

Lao Li hurriedly grabbed him, but he didn't look back, and Mou shook Lao Li away with all his strength.

"What are you doing!"

"I'll kill him." Fu Jingsan replied calmly with a cold voice.

This made Lao Li terrified—he knew it all too well. As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark, and those who scream and go crazy don't have the guts to do it; and Fu Jingsan, who said that killing people would really kill people.He immediately became anxious, and rushed forward to hug Fu Jingsan's upper body: "Murder is against the law! Xiao San, you can't do such a stupid thing!!"

Fu Jing's eyes turned red, and he didn't respond, but his steps were still firm and powerful, as if dragging Lao Li to rush out to find Liu Zekai.

At this moment, Ye Zi ran up to him, without saying a word, raised his hand and slapped him: "You kill someone now, who will take care of your sister's funeral?!"

"..."

"Fu Jingsan, you still have me when your sister is gone. From now on, I will take care of you for your sister, lest you do some stupid things!"

Her face was full of tears, her eyes were wide open, fierce and sexy.

The young man was speechless, as if he was stunned by that slap.

The next second, Ye Zi hugged him tightly, crying like a child: "...Cry! You cry for me!"

Fu Jingsan stayed in the mourning hall. From seeing his sister's body to cremation, he never shed tears.

He is like a drowning person, just alive, he will be surrounded by endless cold, and every breath can bring real pain.An unspeakable great grief wrapped him up, holding him hostage, making him unable to move or think.

He has very few friends, Zhang Qiankun is one of them, Boss Zhou also deliberately came over to make white buns and put incense sticks on them.

The rest are her sister's friends, and they can still make up a table of mahjong to watch the night.

But Liu Zekai and his parents didn't show up, it seemed that the person who died wasn't from their family, but a poor strange woman.Probably no matter whether it is him or Ye Zi, no one wants to see that beast, let alone inform him.

As soon as Fu Jing died, he died like evergreen leaves falling into the pool in winter, the waves were subtle and silent.

The posthumous photo was chosen by Ye Zi, and it was a passport photo of her, with gentle eyebrows and bright smile.Fu Jingsan knelt in front of the brazier, mechanically burning the paper money, occasionally looked up at the posthumous photos, then lowered his head to continue.

During the three days of the funeral, Huo Yunjiang sent him countless text messages and made a lot of phone calls, but he didn't read them all—it said there were quite a few, but he didn't know how many Fu Jingsan actually had. He saw it on the first day Shutting down with a ton of missed calls and unread texts.

In the face of great grief, the three characters Huo Yunjiang lost their magic power.

As long as he can remember, "be nice to my sister in the future" is the only reason to support his hard work and his strength; now this reason has been wiped out with Fu Jingyi's death.

"Axin said that you probably don't want to see him," Zhang Qiankun relayed to him, "***Y***Q***Z***W***5***C***O* **M#言&&&情#中文&&&&网 Just ask me to say my condolences...Third brother, you can’t be resurrected after death, you have to be well, your sister will be at peace in the spirit of heaven.”

Fu Jingsan didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear.

The night before the cremation, at three or four in the morning, Ye Zi suddenly sat beside him and smoked.

She was wearing a black dress, sober and dignified, without any makeup on her face, as if she was a different person.

She sat beside Fu Jingsan in silence for a long time before she said abruptly: "I like your sister, the kind of love I want to be with her."

Fu Jingsan had a little reaction, but didn't respond.

Ye Zi didn't care, and continued on her own, "If only she liked me, I'll definitely spoil her like a princess so that she won't cry for the rest of her life; that's not true, your sister's rotten good personality, How do you become a princess..."

"..."

"If I had known earlier, I should have used some dirty tricks to snatch her over."

"..."

"I like her so much," Ye Zi choked up, "I haven't even had time to say... Does your sister know?"

"..."

After a long silence, Fu Jingsan said: "She knows, she knows everything, but she is more stubborn than anyone else, and she is more stubborn than anyone else."

Leaf said: "Yes."

The fresh and gentle sister in the memory finally turned into a dust, packed in a square box and put in the cubicle.

Fu Jingsan went home alone, and refused to let Ye Zi and Lao Li accompany him, only saying that he wanted to be alone.When he walked, his pace was slow, and he lost the vitality of walking with the wind in the past.Zhang Qiankun and Ye Zi stood there watching him leave, Zhang Qiankun comforted him: "It's okay, third brother is very strong and will be fine."

Ye Zi shook her head: "He is much more fragile than you think."

"What about you, Miss Ye Zi." Zhang Qiankun asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's fine if you cry." Ye Zi said, "You should keep an eye on him, it's better to pester him... Take care of him more in the future."

Zhang Qiankun nodded: "I definitely will."