The good pregnancy of marrying a man and a wife

The destination of this trip was Lu Yang's home, and it was eight o'clock in the morning the next day when he was connected with the private detective, so he went straight to the destination without saying much.On the way, when the private detective was driving, Liang Songyang didn't want to read the documents. Cheng Yishan felt embarrassed seeing the private detective holding it all the time, so he reached out to take it.Seeing Liang Songyang's forbearing expression in a blink of an eye, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open it.

"This one is called Lu Yang. In January this year, because he had sex with a male student in his class..."

Liang Songyang interrupted the private detective angrily: "Shut up!"

Cheng Yishan trembled, held the information in both hands and handed it to Liang Songyang, then he took out a box of canned food from his bag and opened it to Tangqiu.As a result, Tangqiu, who was eating in the car for the first time, felt uncomfortable all over. Fei stretched out his claws to grab the folder, and the sharp nails scraped on the cover, making a chilling sound...

According to the statement above, Lu Yang slept with his student, but the student turned his face and released the photo. Because the influence was too wide, the school resigned Lu Yang, and his studies were messed up. Lu Yang did not The only solution was to go home first, but his parents found out the news, and his father wanted to sever ties with Lu Yang... Then Lu Yang committed suicide.

After Tang Qiu finished eating one can, he acted coquettishly and asked for a second box. Cheng Yishan held it in his arms and stroked its hair, while thinking about Lu Yang.Originally, when he heard what Liang Songyang said, he still thought that this person was okay, but the following things didn't look like a responsible old man could do it.

If it is bitter, he is not as bitter as himself.Since I was a child, I was ridiculed by others for not having a father, and I fought with others unconvinced, but I was defeated repeatedly. When I grew up, my mother didn't recognize me because of the trivial matter of dressing.When I came to this strange city, I struggled to get enough food and clothing, and then encountered a group of scumbags.With so many things, he, Cheng Yishan, never thought of dying.

If you can live, live well. Life will always encounter troughs, so just recharge yourself quietly, and when you are done, you don’t want to shock everyone, but at least the sun is shining.You are not afraid of death anymore, so what are you afraid of?As long as you can live, don't die. If you die, you will lose everything. You have to live, and there will be a turning point no matter what.

He glanced sideways at Liang Songyang. He had no expression on his face, holding the documents as if he was looking at another very ordinary contract.

Cheng Yishan also couldn't see what was going on in this man's heart, but he felt for no reason that he might be more surprised than sad, after all, the two of them didn't have any relationship, but only when they had a vague fondness for each other.Even if there is, at most it is not reconciled, because the last layer of window paper has not been pierced.

After arriving at the place, Liang Songyang stood in front of Lu Yang's grave and cried.

Cheng Yishan panicked all of a sudden, not knowing whether he should avoid it or what to do, he struggled for a long time, then stood silently by the side to accompany him.

"I killed him." Liang Songyang said suddenly.

Cheng Yishan was confused, subconsciously: "Ah?" Then he immediately felt that Liang Songyang took everything on him. It was obvious that Lu Yang himself had a rough life and often walked on the side of the road. How can he not be wet? shoes.

Liang Songyang suddenly squatted down, covering his face with one hand: "He met my mother before the accident, my mother must have played some role in this."

Cheng Yishan was speechless all of a sudden, hesitated for a while, squatted down next to Liang Songyang, then spread out the woolen shawl on his body, and put half of it on Liang Songyang's shoulders.Until Cheng Yishan felt numbness in his legs, he thought it was time, so he reached out and patted Liang Songyang on the shoulder: "It's windy on the mountain, let's go down first."

The two left the cemetery one after the other, until the figures of the two slowly shrunk into two small dots. One person walked slowly to Lu Yang's tomb, saw the flowers on it, smiled, and then lifted the Feet rolled up.He raised his thumb, straightened his index finger like a pistol, and raised his hand to the figure on the mountain road: "Snap!"

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Whenever there is a separation between life and death, Cheng Yishan will find the advantage of having few relatives, at least he has not attended a decent funeral since he grew up so old.So he couldn't understand Liang Songyang's mood at this time, and couldn't utter words of comfort, so he could only walk a little farther away with the sugar ball in his arms, leaving him a space alone.

When leaving, Cheng Yishan checked the time and found that he had stayed there for three hours.Apart from the gaffe at the beginning, Liang Songyang gradually calmed down and drove on the road calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face.

But this continued until the next day when I got home, I met Liang's mother and was shattered.

The one who came back was indeed a little late. She who was sitting in the living room watching TV turned around when she heard the movement, and asked casually, "Why are you only here now?"

At least from Cheng Yishan's point of view, it's not a big deal, isn't it like this for all mothers?But Liang Songyang exploded like a ignited firecracker, and said with a sneer, "Don't you know what I did the best?"

Liang's mother didn't expect Liang Songyang to be like this, so she was stunned for a while.

"It's always been like this! It's always been like this! Everything must be based on your wishes, what about my thoughts? Have you ever cared? I am a living person! I am not your marionette!" Liang Songyang was angry He waved his hand and took a step forward.

Cheng Yishan subconsciously pulled Liang Songyang's arm, but he didn't grab it. He watched Liang Songyang walk up to his mother, and threw the folder on the table in front of her with a bang, and the photos in the middle flew out. It flashed in front of Mama Liang's face, and it was too late to hide, and when she raised her head again, there was a bloodstain on her cheek.

Liang Songyang, who was in a rage, didn't stop at all, but was aroused bloody, and wanted to talk again, but Liang's mother stood up and slapped him, looked at Liang Songyang and said, "Talk to me after you calm down. "

Liang Songyang was full of resentment and was slapped back into his stomach. He wiped the wound on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and turned to go out as if he didn't want to say more.

"Stop!" Mother Liang frowned.

Liang Songyang looked back at her, and smiled wryly: "It's you who should calm down."

Liang's mother said: "If you walk out of this house today, I will never have a son like you!"

When Cheng Yishan came out with the medicine box in his arms, he saw Liang Songyang's back fading away. For a while, he didn't know whether he should go to treat Liang's mother's wound, or follow Liang Songyang's "husband and wife" to leave... The result was when he was in a daze , Liang Songyang had gone far away, but Liang's mother was still standing there blankly.