【Double Life】The Redeemer

When Liang Chuan got out of the car with cold hands and feet, a fire ignited in the sky. After the ear-piercing explosion, his world fell into silence. The fire danced in his eyes, entwined with red and blue, which was the most desperate scene.

His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees, vomiting a big mouthful of blood.

An Jia has been with him since he was 19 years old, and now it has only been six years, and he has just passed his 25th birthday.

He originally thought that they would have a long future...

The people around him came to help him, but he pushed him away, and said very calmly: "Go and save him, you need to see people when you are alive, and you need to see the corpse when you die."

Liang Chuan really saw An Jia's body. Half of his face and body were burned, and the rest of the body was covered with bloody scars that rolled down the hillside. There was no good place on his body.

His little Jia, with her eyes closed, didn't look at him again.

The car leaked oil, exploded, and broke into pieces. An Jia was probably thrown out.

Everyone silently looked at the young man lying on the stretcher. Their master knelt on one side, didn't cry or howl in despair, but just wiped the blood on the other person's body with trembling hands.

It is almost dawn, and the dawn is tearing the night and jumping out, golden red, warm and beautiful.

Liang Chuan laughed suddenly, "Did I force you to death? Xiaojia..."

"I'd rather die than die with me, right..."

He looked at the sky calmly, sobbed softly, "Let's go home."

So Liang Chuan put one hand through An Jia's armpit and the other hand around the crook of the other's leg, trying to hug him up, but he had no strength in his whole body, he couldn't lift him up, and couldn't take him home up.

Liang Chuan fell on An Jia's body, and the tip of his nose was filled with the pungent smell of blood. For a moment, Liang Chuan burst into tears.

...

Liang Chuan calmly arranged for An Jia's funeral. He buried him in An Jia's hometown, next to his family's tomb.

In a small village, when the season comes, camellias bloom everywhere.

Liang Chuan lost weight in an instant and turned into a skeleton. His blond hair, which he had always carefully groomed, also lost its luster, messy, withered and yellow, as if it had lost its vitality in an instant.

When Tao Ran saw him, he was lying on An Jia's favorite reclining chair on the balcony, closing his eyes and meditating, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Liang Chuan..." Tao Ran shouted with difficulty.

"You go away, I'm afraid I might want to kill you." Liang Chuan said calmly. If Tao Ran was not his friend, maybe the other party was already dead. Own.

"I'm sorry, I... But, Liang Chuan, listen to me, An Jia, he probably won't commit suicide, he told me that he just went out to relax, he will come back, and he still wants to drink my child's full moon wine , he... he still has hope, he probably won't commit suicide."

Liang Chuan raised his eyelids, "Tao Ran, you are the one who said that Xiao Jia has suicidal tendencies, and you are the one who said that he will not commit suicide..." He laughed softly, tears in his blue eyes, flowing down the side of his face to the tip The sharpened chin dripped into the collar.

"...He once thought of committing suicide, but..." Tao Ran's eyes were full of despair and grief, "But..." He couldn't tell why, but he was also thinking in his heart, maybe An Jia was not lying to him, just for the sake of Ask him to help him out, "In short, Liang Chuan, if An Jia doesn't really want to commit suicide, why don't you help him find the murderer?"

With tears running dry, Liang Chuan blinked, "The murderer..."

Isn't that him?

...

Because of Tao Ran's words, Liang Chuan finally cheered up. After a few checks, the car An Jia was driving had exploded and burned to pieces. There was no clue, but the car was given to An Jia by Jiang Yan.

It took Liang Chuan a while to remember who Jiang Yan was, An Jia's first love girlfriend. He had directly pressured Jiang Yan's parents to send Jiang Yan abroad to break up with An Jia.

Turns out they've been in touch...

Xiaojia is promising, and he contacted his first love girlfriend under his nose, but he didn't notice it at all.

After searching, Liang Chuan found out that Jiang Yan was the underground lover of his half-brother Liang He.

Hidden enough.

This time, Liang Chuan didn't pretend to be a snake anymore, regardless of the cost, regardless of the cost, he directly moved Liang He.

He did it himself and stomped Liang He's hands. The moment the machete fell, his face was covered with blood. In addition, he was gloomy and indifferent now, making him frighteningly like a Shura.

After sending Liang He to prison, he went to see the woman he hadn't paid attention to at all. She was tied up and pushed to the ground in ragged clothes.

"Does Xiaojia's death have anything to do with you?" Liang Chuan was playing with a knife, and his body sank into the crimson sofa, as beautiful as a poisonous poppy.

"No..." Jiang Yan struggled to sit up, trembling all over, "I just wanted to help him leave you...I didn't expect that he would commit suicide. His anger should be related to you."

Liang Chuan nodded, "That's the car you gave him to let him leave. I don't want to check anymore. It doesn't matter whether you did something wrong or not. You shouldn't have given him that car."

"Even if I don't give that car, An Jia will still kill himself." Jiang Yan showed panic, and Liang Chuan seemed to want her life without evidence, "I have his suicide note on me, Liang Chuan, right here The time he left shortly after his mother died, I was by his side and he wrote the suicide note that he didn't intend to live."

"Suicide note?" Liang Chuan sat up.

"Yes, I brought it to you because I want you to understand that you should punish yourself if you investigate the murderer." Jiang Yan smiled, "An Jia's mother died because she accidentally ran into you and An Jia's kiss will piss me off to death!"

The muscles on Liang Chuan's face were trembling, and he couldn't calm down. He had someone find the suicide note from Jiang Yan, and a small page of the suicide note was damaged.

The suicide note...was not written to him, but to Tao Ran and their high school teacher.

The whole article is about thanking you, and the main idea is that he doesn't want to live a life like this again, no freedom, all forced, and what's more, he mentioned his mother's death...

The only thing mentioned about him is that he wants to leave him.

Liang Chuan quickly finished reading, "Hehehe..."

With clarity in his eyes, he tore up the suicide note and threw it on the ground, looking at Jiang Yan, "All the debts owed by Liang He have been passed on to you, and I want you to pay for it as a prostitute."

Jiang Yan screamed, but was dragged away like a dead dog.

Liang Chuan sat in the room for a long time before suddenly leaving.

...

After returning to the villa where he and An Jia were sitting, Liang Chuan changed into a suit for himself, delicately braided his hair around his forehead, and tied it behind his head.

He filled the kitchen with a lot of An Jia's favorite dishes, and even asked Uncle Chun, "Uncle Chun, today is Xiao Jia's first seven, do you think he will come back and have a look?"

Uncle Chun lowered his head and was speechless, Liang Chuan smiled, "I'll wait all night."

Liang Chuan sat on the balcony of the bedroom until dawn, and before An Jia was able to wait, he took out a small silver pistol, pointed it at his heart, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the traditional Chinese medicine that Uncle Chun was carrying spilled all over the floor. They opened the bedroom door and went in. Liang Chuan was lying on the recliner with his eyes closed, and the ground was still dripping with blood.