【Double Life】The Redeemer

It turned out that only he could take him away and make him so dependent.

Liang Chuan, loving him became instinctive.

With a sullen face, Tao Ran watched Liang Chuan follow An Jia into the car and sat in the back seat, holding the photo frame with one hand and holding An Jia's hand with the other, looking vaguely into the air without focus.

Although he looked like a normal person at first glance, Tao Ran had already noticed something was wrong with him.So after getting in the car, he didn't say a word.

There was an eerie silence in the car.

When they arrived at the neighborhood where the houses An Jia and Liang Chuan bought were located, Tao Ran followed behind, looking at the two people holding hands.

People who don't know why may still think that this is a very loving same-sex couple.

When she reached the door, An Jia wanted to let go of her hand to get the key, but she couldn't break free.

Liang Chuan, who kept his head down, finally looked at him, his silhouette reflected in his eyes.

An Jia's heart softened at once.

"I'll take the key and open the door to go home."

Liang Chuan still looked at him silently, and did not let go of his hand.

He saw that An Jia was having trouble persisting, so he could only take out the key and open the door with his left hand. Although he was not left-handed, it was just a little slower and inconvenient.

He opened the door. In fact, their family did not live together for long.

Liang Chuan had never slept peacefully here before.

An Jia looked at Liang Chuan's expression, and the other party stared blankly at the house for a while, then lowered his head again.

An Jia sighed, originally thought that this place would make him respond somewhat.

He took Liang Chuan to the sofa and sat down before he had time to talk to Tao Ran.

"There is no way to communicate with the outside world, and I have closed myself." An Jia said calmly to Tao Ran, "It is caused by psychotropic drugs and excessive psychological pressure."

Tao Ran was silent for a long time, then he punched An Jia in the face suddenly. An Jia's eyes were blackened, her cheeks swelled instantly, and blood flowed from her lips.

"Maybe Liang Chuan has been sorry to you, but think about it, has he ever been so cruel to you!" Tao Ran was angry, his voice was loud, and he realized later that he was afraid of disturbing Liang Chuan who was sitting on the other side. When he turned his head to look, The other party maintained a sitting posture, "Heh..." twisted his jaw, "I just want to tell you, don't leave Liang Chuan behind because of your momentary guilt and sympathy. When he recovers, don't feel that Liang Chuan has done anything to you again." You can't accept the matter and then torture him, An Jia, he can't take it anymore. You think about it carefully, if you can't let it go, I will take Liang Chuan away." Liang Chuan's almost atonement gesture made Tao Ran somewhat guess that Liang Chuan might have hurt him. An Jia passed.

An Jia moved his lips, he stood up straight, looked directly at Tao Ran, "He and I will be fine."

Very simple words are more convincing to Tao Ran than fancy planing.

"I'll go back and contact the expert team. Take a break first and come to me tomorrow." Liang Chuan chose An Jia. As a friend, he had no choice but to help them as much as possible.

...

After Tao Ran left, An Jia didn't care about her wound, because Liang Chuan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

In the past, Aunt Lu would prepare the food and put it on the plate, and when he saw it, he would take it away and eat it for himself.

There was nothing in the kitchen now, Liang Chuan just stood there without moving.

"Are you hungry?" An Jia walked up to Liang Chuan and asked, not expecting the other party to answer, and put on her apron on her own, "Uncle Liang, can I cook noodles for you?"

After Liang Chuan left, he didn't eat well, let alone cook at home. He was very busy with work, and later suffered from stomach problems.So now the refrigerator at home can't expect to have any dishes.

An Jiaxiang took him to sit on the sofa, but thinking that it would be better if people were in sight, he moved a stool and asked Liang Chuan to sit by the kitchen door, "Sit here and wait for me, Uncle Liang."

He bent over and stood up, the wound on his face came into Liang Chuan's sight, and there was a momentary fluctuation in it.

The hand holding the photo frame was clenched tightly.

An Jia simply cooked two bowls of noodle soup, brought them to the dining table and brought them back to Liang Chuan, "Uncle Liang, let's go eat."

Liang Chuan didn't speak, his eyes fixed on one spot.

An Jia realized that it was Tao Ran who hit him.

"It's okay, Uncle Liang." An Jia stood up, took the man's hand and walked away. Liang Chuan didn't look at the road, but looked at the wound on his face.

Even when he was sitting at the dinner table, the chopsticks were handed to him.

He just stared at the wound on An Jia's face like that, then frowned, showing a very sad expression, at a loss, breathing so fast that he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that he was in a bad condition, An Jia hurried over to hug him, "Uncle Liang, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine soon."

"Xiaojia..." With tears in his eyes, he uttered a hoarse cry, his voice full of grief and despair, "Xiaojia, don't die... Uncle Liang is wrong, Uncle Liang let you go... Can you come back alive?" good…"

His whole body was shaking, and An Jia could feel his pain.

Yes...it reminds me of his death in the previous life...

In his previous life, it was Liang Chuan's nightmare rather than his nightmare.

An Jia hugged Liang Chuan tightly, and whispered in his ear over and over again: "Uncle Liang, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Liang Chuan was really calmed down, and then returned to his numb appearance.

An Jia let go of him, Liang Chuan picked up the chopsticks, and he ate the noodles one bite at a time.

He even pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully.Then pick up the picture frame that was set aside.

"I'm living a good life." He said softly, "Eat well, sleep well, and I'm thinking of you too, Xiaojia."

An Jia's hands were shaking.

He saw Liang Chuan holding the photo frame and rubbing his face on it, "Uncle Liang will remember all his sins well, Xiao Jia who won't escape, you have to be good."

At that moment, An Jia felt that all the strength in her body was gone.

The discomfort was like a sweeping tide, as if he was submerged, blocking his mouth and nose, making it impossible to breathe.

This is what he asked of him...

A tear fell from his chin, and An Jia suddenly wanted to cry. This feeling was so desperate.

But he didn't, he had to hold on.

...

After eating, An Jia took Liang Chuan to take a bath.

In the bathroom, he undressed others. Liang Chuan, who was silent at first, suddenly raised his hand and lightly touched the wound on An Jia's face.

An Jia looked up at him.

Liang Chuan leaned into the wound, and then gently blew there.

While bathing Liang Chuan with astringent eyes, An Jia couldn't help saying softly, "Uncle Liang, I'm not worth it."

After Liang Chuan blew for a while, he raised his arms and hugged An Jia, "Xiao Jia, don't be afraid, Uncle Liang is here, it doesn't hurt anymore."

For a moment, An Jia thought Liang Chuan was awake.

But after the other party hugged him, he didn't move anymore.

The clothes he was wearing were wet from the water on Liang Chuan's body.

An Jia laughed at herself, and gently took Liang Chuan out of her arms, and the other party really lowered his head and looked silent and numb again.