Sao Nian, draw your knife!

After seeing the knife, all the panicked and hoarse, they all shrank back into their bodies, "Why is it here?"

"Ask your good friend. The destruction of corpses and traces almost made him succeed. These simple-minded people are always out of their wits when they do things. Fortunately, I was stopped early."

"What do you mean?" The blood from the infusion tube returned, Zhou Qing simply pulled the needle himself and sat up looking directly at Xu Shixian, ignoring the faint pain in the needle's eye, his words were somewhat weak, "Zhao Yancheng, where is he going?" gone?"

"Don't worry, there were two families who witnessed the whole process of your being beaten on the day of the incident, and a young girl among them took a video and called the police. Your lack of motive for killing is in line with the definition of self-defense," Xu Shixian threw a stack of files to the police. He, "So put away your dying expression, there is no need to have a psychological burden on that kind of person."

Zhou Qing's face was pale, and his body under the hospital clothes was full of scars. Xu Shixian came back to look at him, either sleeping with frown or opening his eyes and struggling with the ceiling, his expression looked desperate.

"You think I feel guilty for the people I killed?"

"Otherwise, it's justifiable for you to stab him out of fear when he attacked you first. It's nothing to do with you if he died, and the car that you knocked off the cliff was rescued. , so you don’t have to feel indebted to anyone.”

Is Xu Shixian trying to enlighten him?

Zhou Qing shook his head and smiled wryly. He is in a very complicated mood now, but his depression is not because he killed someone, but because he is constantly recalling and imitating Zhou Dang's pain. He has no reason to comfort and paralyze himself. Zhou Dang's death is not related to him It doesn't matter, on the contrary, without him, Zhou Dang would go through the postgraduate entrance examination step by step to be his university teacher, and finally find someone with a gentle temper to love each other.

There is also the self who has been closed for many years, seems to have been completely deprived of light, leaving only a completely dark side, which urged Zhou Qing to kill and destroy, and even told him that all his actions were justified. teach.

But Zhou Qing knew that he was not righteous, and no one could represent justice.

"Thank you."

Zhou Qing lowered his head and didn't see Xu Shixian who was motionless after hearing the "thank you" and stared at his side face closely. After a while, a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't thank me, after all, I'm the one who forced you to break up."

Zhou Qing let out a breath and smiled lightly, "One size counts for one size. I still want to slice you into sashimi for breaking up."

"We'll talk about it after you've taken care of your body. I'll have someone deliver what you want for lunch."

"Anything is fine. Let Qi Fang go back. An artist doesn't have the time to stay in bed every day. Call Yan Cheng for me. I want to ask him something."

Xu Shixian pursed his lips as if he was being patient, until Zhou Qing asked again, then he gritted his teeth and said, "That friend of yours is in my father's hands."

He chased Zhou Qing up to the Brown Sky Mountain, and a few people under his command went to assist the colorful face who was preparing to forge the scene. Unexpectedly, the mantis, the cicada and the oriole were behind, and his people, along with Zhou Qing's friends, were all taken by his father's people.

"The person who wanted to kill me was also your father?"

Xu Shixian looked away from Zhou Qing and nodded.

"Well, hand me over to your father, as long as Zhao Yancheng returns to City H unscathed."

"Do you know what you're talking about? He doesn't want to drink tea and chat with you. He wants to kill you. If he wants to kill a person, it's too easy. Why are you so fucking selfless? It's a saint, ah."

Zhou Qing coughed a few times to suppress the smell of blood in his mouth, and leaned over to hold the straight knife that Xu Shixian threw on the table in his hand, "I once played a game, selecting and eliminating one person after another just to This knife, when I was young and ambitious, I thought that I was so powerful, but I was actually a person with a higher heart than paper. If I didn’t win at the beginning, if I didn’t play snooker with you, I wouldn’t win. You, there will be no later things. I thought that I lost that knife because I was unlucky and my skills were not as good as others. In fact, God was helping me. When I thought I won you, I actually lost."

"I'm not a saint, but I'm the root of the sin. I can no longer accept that anyone around me will be hurt because of me. If the person who died back then was Zhou Qing, there wouldn't be so many incidents."

Xu Shixian took a deep breath and grasped the back of the chair next to him. The blue veins on the back of his hands and neck were horribly bulging, and the deepest wound in his heart was severely torn. However, I won’t kill you a second time, not anyone else.”

"Downstairs is your mother's ward, Qi Fang can leave, I will find someone else to take care of you, but don't even think about leaving the hospital, your friend, I will bring him here."

After saying this, Xu Shixian slammed the door and left. Zhou Qing endured the tingling pain in his waist and lay himself down. There was a mess in front of his eyes, and his palm hurt from holding the knife handle too tightly. Zhou Qing held the tip of the knife against his heart and quietly observed the reflection on the knife Physical self.

He actually didn't want to die, he was greedy for warmth.

【"Hey, you're here too, do you want to compete?"

Zhou Qing, who accompanied his classmates to relax on weekends, accidentally bumped into Zhang Ming who was playing billiards, but it was not surprising that the entertainment activities around the school, except for Internet cafes, were the places where these five fingers came.

"No comparison."

"Are you afraid of losing?"

The classmate opened a table, Zhou Qing threw his backpack on the sofa, turned his head and said coldly: "If I win you, stay away from me."

Zhang Ming bared his teeth and grinned, not to mention how indebted he was.

Zhou Qing is such an excellent person. He was No. 1 in the middle school for three years, and then he was admitted to the Chinese and English school in C City with absolute high scores. He usually played basketball and board and would be in the first row. Sleeping on the stomach, even if the teacher picks him up to do the questions and gives him a one-minute buffer time, he can immediately present the disintegration ideas on the blackboard.

The key is that this person not only studies well, but also plays basketball and snooker as a thief, and he is good at flirting with good girls, but he doesn't know it.

Carrying the standard that everyone expects, the child of other people's family.

Zhou Dang often sighs that the difference between people is so great that even twins are beyond his reach.

As a result, Zhou Qing was full of confidence but suffered a tragic defeat in this competition.

"I won, you have to promise me a request."

"When did I agree, we didn't make any bets."

Zhang Ming came over very familiarly and hooked his shoulders, "Didn't you say that if you win, let me stay away from you, but now that I win, I can stay closer to you, right? Now tell me your name." Bar."

Zhou Qing pushed his hand away from his shoulder in disgust, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Zhou Dang, rippling swing."

"My name is Zhang Ming, the name of Zhang Mingji of the article."]

Stepping into the mansion again, Xu Shixian endured the discomfort and walked all the way through the door.

"Master, you are back."

The maid said hello one after another, Xu Shixian frowned and quickened his pace. He didn't like this sense of ritual that lived in the last century.

Seeing her son coming home, Xu's mother immediately hugged him and said happily, "Son, you are finally back, tell the kitchen to make foie gras truffles and that bluefin tuna for lunch today..."

"Mom, I'm not eating here, where is he?"

"Shixian, don't be angry with your father, okay, he's doing it for your own good."

The phrase "for your own good" is what he has heard the most since he was a child. This sentence has become his allergen like mutton, and he feels uncomfortable when he hears it.

Xu Shixian pushed his mother away and went straight to the study. Xu's mother stepped on Xiaoxi and "da da da" to keep up with her son, fearing that the two closest people would make a big fuss like a few years ago.

Xu's father was grinding ink and picking up a pen in the study to scold Fang Qiu, and the four characters of "Hao Ran Zheng Qi" appeared vividly on the paper.

"Give me the man you took away."

Father Xu didn't raise his eyes, as if he was not satisfied with his handwriting, he focused on the word "正".

It wasn't until he heard the sound of opening the insurance that Xu's father raised his head and squinted at his son in name, "It's up to you, dare to point a gun at your father."

The sharpness in Xu's father's eyes was not concealed by the years because of his age. The scars left on the end of his eyes by fighting with knives on the practice field in the early years added a bit of anger.

"I said I won't let you touch him, don't you understand people's words?"

"Son, son, what are you doing? That's your father." Xu's mother hugged Xu Shixian's hand holding the gun, as if she wanted to kill me.

Xu's father left the desk and walked up to Xu Shixian, looked at the son who had repeatedly disobeyed him, raised his foot and kicked Xu Shixian's thigh and kicked him staggeringly.

"Good luck, my Xu Tiangang's son fired a gun at his father for a man. After so many years of upbringing you, you have taught him to the stomach? What next?"

"Upbringing? Have you ever regarded me as your son for a day? I have to listen to what you say since you were young. You didn't treat me as a son but just as a pawn to support the Xu family in the future. You think I don't need emotions, you I think that violence can solve everything, this is what you taught me since I was a child, and I don’t even see respect for my wife from you.”

After being punched hard, Xu Shixian swallowed bloody saliva, and said nonchalantly, "No family can last forever. Even if you forcefully cultivate an heir, it's useless. The Xu family is almost finished."

Blocking his father's fist again, the two looked at each other. Xu's father was taken aback by his son's eyes. He had only seen that kind of reckless and life-or-death look in his father's eyes, but his father had experienced The generation that lived the real war.

"Don't try to take him away from me for a second time, or even if I die, I will pull you together, and don't interfere in my life anymore."

Xu's father took the gun from Xu's mother's arms and pointed it at Xu Shixian's eyebrows.

"The Xu family doesn't have a rebellious son like you."

Xu Shixian shook his head and mocked: "Yeah, so let's shoot, kill me who discredited your Xu family, and it just so happens that the person I like died in your hands, thank you for helping me die well."

"Son, apologize to your father. There is nothing more important than a father and son. We can find someone else we like."

"Mom, every time I talk to you, I feel extremely aggrieved. I have to apologize to him, beg for peace, and confess to him when I have done nothing wrong. Only now do I know that other people's family life is different from ours. What father? Kind son, filial brother, brother, brother respect..." Xu Shixian choked up and said: "I said no one can touch him, I collected all the correspondence and receipts of the Xu family in triplicate, I have one in my hand, and the other two as long as I die will be announced."

Xu Tiangang was shaken by this rebellious man, "Are you going to drag the whole Xu family into the water? What is the Xu family sorry for you, and what I am sorry for you!"

"Isn't that what you taught me? If you do things ruthlessly, you will leave no room for ruthlessness."

"I didn't teach you to point your gun at your own family."

"Because my father pointed the gun at my lover, you should have thought a long time ago that I am also a fucking lunatic and I will take Xu's family to be buried with him," Xu Shixian laughed softly, facing these two unfamiliar faces, he I really don't want to see it again, "So leave it to me, and don't interfere in my life from now on. You want your Xu family, and I want Zhou Qing."

"Back then, I shouldn't have softened my heart and just killed him. I should have wiped out that kid's family, so as not to have that face appear again and disturb my family's peace."

"You have no chance."

"Man, you take it away."

The goal was achieved. Xu Shixian knelt down and picked up the gun on the ground. Before he could stand up, he suddenly fell to the ground with black eyes and lost consciousness.