Cang dog

The dining table behind him had been pushed to the side because of the chaos just now, and a half-meter-high fence was exposed behind it. Not far from the fence, there was a steep cliff, more than ten meters high, which was a dangerous terrain with beautiful scenery.The old president gave this cliff a very poetic name - Moon-watching Platform, and built a small viewing platform on the cliff. It is really a good place to see the vast mountains and seas and the clear sky from afar.

There was a buzzing sound in his head that something exploded, Wei Qidong suddenly realized something, a huge fear struck, he shouted "stop him" at the people on the viewing platform not far away, and chased him wildly.

Before the few people on the viewing platform could react, they saw Jiang Xiaoxi had already climbed the highest cliff.

Wei Qidong stopped a few steps away, not daring to go forward.

Jiang Xiaoxi stepped on the edge of the cliff with both feet, crumbling, like a butterfly about to spread its wings, flapping its wings, flying to the sky and hell at any time.

Wei Qidong could hear his heart beating like a drum, mixed with the huge roar of the waves beating against the rocks below the cliff, rushing to his temples, trying to explode his brain and tear his eye sockets apart.

Before this, he never thought that there might be such a day, he tried his best, but he couldn't keep Jiang Xiaoxi.He thought that time would still be long, and that marriage, love, and friendship could make up for the gaps he had destroyed with his own hands. He had plenty of time and methods to restore Jiang Xiaoxi to its original state, and then they would grow old together in peace.

He had thought about all these, and he was willing to start a brand new life that he had never set foot in for Jiang Xiaoxi.But he was ashamed to tell it, and he didn't think it was necessary to tell it.

But now everything is out of control.

He could hear his trembling breathing and voice squeezed out of his chest, calling out Jiang Xiaoxi's name with very low begging and regret.

"Don't, don't, Xiaoxi..." He stretched out his hand, trying in vain to grab something in the air, "I promise to do whatever you want, come back, okay?"

"Please...Xiaoxi, come back..."

"Don't be afraid... you can do whatever you want."

He suddenly remembered that Jiang Xiaoxi had begged him like that that night, but how he did it, he didn't stop, dragging the other party into the bottomless abyss without mercy.

It has been a long time since Jiang Xiaoxi was trapped in a deep well.

There is a glass cover on the small round well head on the high place.

He hadn't breathed properly for a long time, and the oppressive and wet walls of the well surrounded him tightly.The sky outside the glass cover is always gray.

Sometimes someone would look down from there, as if still talking to him.But he couldn't hear or see clearly, he just stared blankly, watching the faces walking around, opening and closing their mouths, he wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound, wanted to ask for help, but couldn't help it. There is no one to ask for.

The desperate suffocation came wave after wave, and he couldn't avoid it.

He was in a daze, speaking and acting on instinct.

One day he woke up suddenly and found himself standing on a cliff, he really felt the salty sea breeze hitting his skin, heard the surging waves in his ears, and saw the face of the person standing a few steps away from him. Horrified and desperate.

That is Wei Qidong.

Wei Qidong.

The one who took the big fish, the one who trapped him at the bottom of the well, the one who suffocated him to despair.

Would such a person be afraid?Why does he look so scared?

However, Jiang Xiaoxi didn't want to bother thinking about it any more. He looked up, and there was a clear blue sky above his head. He stretched out his hand, and the distance was very close, as if he could jump into that boundless void with one leap.

He wants to go home.

"I want to go home," he said.

Wei Qidong nodded hastily: "Okay, okay, I'll take you home."

He smiled, his round eyes curled up, his face was full of innocence, but he said the cruelest words: "I'll go back by myself, from here," he raised his right hand, slid across the air, and did A swimming gesture, whispering:

"You can... swim back."

Jiang Xiaoxi really turned into a fish, jumped down from here, swam eastward for a long time, and finally returned home.

Wei Qidong was so agitated by the imaginary scene that he couldn't help but believe that Jiang Xiaoxi would jump down without hesitation.He tasted the salty taste of the corner of his mouth, it was not the sea breeze, not the sea water, but the taste of tears.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said, "Where's Xiao Chuan?"

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoxi's arm froze in the air, where was Xiao Chuan?What about Ogawa?He had a puzzled look on his face.

Wei Qidong took half a step forward and said, "Xiao Chuan won't swim back, he will go by boat, won't you accompany him?"

"Go by boat..." Jiang Xiaoxi muttered to himself, "I can't go..."

There was an abnormal blush on his face, like a delirious patient suffering from a high fever, sawing back and forth between reason and instinct, and finally instinct defeated reason.

Without warning, he leaned over and fell down.

Wei Qidong rushed over at the fastest speed in his life.As his chest slid across the rough rock surface, he heard the sound of flesh rubbing and cracking, but he didn't feel it, just firmly grasping the arm in his hand.

Then, Wei Xuan and others rushed over.

Wei Xuan knelt beside him, and the two of them worked together to drag him up.Wei Qidong held Jiang Xiaoxi in his arms, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.Wei Xuan called him a few times before his eyes could focus, his whole body seemed to have been washed by water, he was so exhausted that he couldn't even move.

He raised his stiff neck, touched Jiang Xiaoxi's forehead drooping in his arms with his lips, and said in a very soft voice: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

The two got into the ambulance together.

Wei Tongmin's face was livid with anger, and he wanted someone to pull Wei Qidong away.Wei Qidong's eyes wanted to eat people, and he looked at the bodyguards with red eyes, then stared at the old man, and said a few words in a hoarse voice: "Let them go!"

It wasn't until he got into the ambulance that he let go of Jiang Xiaoxi and let the doctor give him first aid.

He was actually injured more seriously, with serious abrasions on his upper body, and a deep cut on his arm. When the doctor was treating the wound, he looked at the person lying on the stretcher without blinking.

The pain from cleaning the wound brought Wei Qidong back to his senses, and he asked the doctor, "Why doesn't he wake up, is he alright?"

"At present, there is no major problem, but I fainted from some stimulation, and I will have a detailed examination when I arrive at the hospital later." The doctor said, "It's you, with injuries all over your body."

Wei Qidong leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, and slowly closed his eyes.

The fear that was about to lose completely came up and grabbed him tightly. He felt it was difficult to breathe, and the scene of Jiang Xiaoxi standing on the cliff appeared in front of his eyes.With a pale face, a thin body, and a sluggish spirit, Jiang Xiaoxi, who loves to laugh and play, has long been broken by him and sank into the deep sea, never to get up again.

He caught a glimpse of Li Jibai and Lin Shen not far away from the corner of his eye in the panicked scene. He knew that Jiang Xiaoxi would not lose control for no reason. He must have been triggered by something, and his emotions collapsed to a critical point. Everything will break him down.

Either Li Jibai, or Lin Shen.

No matter who it is, it is the karma created by him.It's his debt, and he wants to pay it back.

When Wei Shouzhong arrived at the hospital, Wei Qidong was standing in front of Jiang Xiaoxi's hospital bed, staring at the drip hanging above the bed.The hospital prepared a single room for him, but he refused to go, so he simply sat in Jiang Xiaoxi's ward, waiting for someone to wake up.

Seeing his father, he didn't react much, stood up lightly, walked outside the ward, stopped at the end of the corridor, fumbled in his pocket several times, and finally took out a pack of cigarettes.

Wei Shouzhong sighed. After his son was ten years old, it would be very difficult to manage.What Wei Qidong has decided will be done to the end even if the sky falls.He was proud of his own way of education before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, they have come here from generation to generation.

"You want to bring him here today to make a final decision?" Wei Shouzhong saw through his son's behavior and didn't talk nonsense, "It was a good plan at first, but he didn't live up to it. If you make such a fuss, your grandfather might not agree with anything. "

Wei Qidong exhaled a puff of smoke, but did not speak.

"Qidong, you can be with anyone," Wei Shouzhong said again, "but there is one kind of person that you can never be with."

The man who pointed the knife at his son, no.

After only three puffs of the cigarette, it was snuffed out on the window sill.When the smoke cleared, Wei Qidong looked back at his father and said seriously: "He didn't want to kill me, he wanted to kill himself."

Jiang Xiaoxi's knife was thrown on the wrong side. From other people's perspective, it might look like he was going straight to Wei Qidong's face, but only he knew that the knife was thrown on the wrong side, and he just wanted to warn him not to follow.

Wei Qidong thought, no matter what situation Jiang Xiaoxi is in, he can't be cruel to him, no matter whether he is Wei Qidong or Jiang Dayu.

A trace of softness flashed across his face, and he said, "It's my fault."

Then he looked at his father with a cold face and said, "It's also my business."