Seven Evil Slips Chapter 128: [Extra]
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Ma Chao hasn't woken up yet, but because of Luo Ren's last letter, Song Tie was probably brought into the police station again.
Luo Ren approached Chen Xiangrong, whom he had contacted before, to inquire about the situation. After Chen Xiangrong confirmed that this was not a "leaking of secrets", he beamed and said to Luo Ren: The police are also very angry. Did you get it? Why did you turn around and say you haven't seen it? Are you coaxing us to play?
Looks like the situation is very good, strike while the iron is hot, Luo Ren ordered Yan Hongsha to send in another letter, this time, the letter also included a statement about the patient's condition issued by the well-known psychologist Dr. He Ruihua.
It mentions a patient named Kiyo who "has a long experience in martial arts", "but is not aggressive", and "will choose to run away to protect himself when he is greatly stimulated".
There is an understatement at the end: If you want to know the truth, it would be more appropriate to ask Ma Chao.
The signature is still: an insider who does not want to be named.
***
At Xiang Silan's place, people go there every day in shifts, half monitoring and half caring, but Muyo doesn't go. When she asked, she said in a very stiff tone: "We'll wait until she can talk."
The relationship between mother and daughter is probably hopeless.
Sometimes, Luo Ren thought that it was actually good for Xiang Silan to send Mudai away, so as to save her from being hurt by dirty people.
But after thinking about it, a mother, in order to maintain her own guests and livelihood, chooses to abandon her daughter in another country under the balance of the two, even if the follow-up produces good results, what does it mean?
He asked Kiyo: "When she can talk, what will you talk to her about?"
"Don't talk about anything, take a formality."
Leave a formality and say goodbye. This is indeed Kiyo's character. She doesn't like stories without endings. Even if she leaves quietly, she must leave a note saying: Don't look for me, you won't find it if you look for it.
"Do you want to ask her about your father?"
Kiyo shook his head: "I don't want to."
Everyone has parents, parents have parents, not being together is always due to various changes, either because of money, or love, or family pressure and accidents. Under the sun, there is nothing new, nothing more than those kinds.
Her time is also precious, and she doesn't want to pursue the stories that upset others.
Luo Ren carefully looked at her face: "Really don't want to?"
Kiyo asked back: "What can I do if I find it?"
She has no impression of that father even more. Could it be that one day when he stands in front of him, they will have a father-daughter relationship?
Luo Ren smiled and said, "That's good."
***
Xiang Silan has survived the first two days, which shows that she has survived the torment of organ transformation brought about by the murderous Jane's departure.
But from Luo Ren's point of view, Xiang Silan could no longer recover, her heart was still half sunken, covered with bloodstains like spider silk, her back could not be straightened, and her mouth seemed to have a faint **** smell when she exhaled .
She looks like a monster that has been transformed by the fierce Jane and then abandoned halfway. What kind of chaotic scene should she be in her chest and abdomen? And how much can those organs support her lifespan?
Don't dare to imagine, shudder.
Luo Ren had the idea of sending Xiang Silan to the hospital. He was also curious and wanted to use X-ray detection to see clearly what was going on inside her.
Ask her: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xiang Silan shook her head, she is not a fool, she knows her situation, once she enters, she will not be able to get out - her current physical condition is even more shocking than the so-called first case of AIDS back then, right?
About the third day, she finally spoke, her voice was ugly and hoarse, but at least she was able to communicate.
At that time, 13,000 was on duty at the side, so he called Luo Ren, and Luo Ren didn't disturb Kiyo, and arrived soon.
When I arrived, I saw Xiang Silan sitting on the stool by the door, as if she was basking in the sun. I didn't notice it before. It was only in the sun that I realized that her large white hair was mixed with black hair, almost half and half. up.
Poor is really pitiful, hateful and especially hateful.
Luo Ren asked her: "Do you remember how many people you have hurt?"
"I don't remember."
Luo Ren doesn't believe it: With the previous communication experience with Ding Guohua, he is sure that Xiang Silan will remember it.
Xiang Silan said: "I really can't remember clearly. Many people said a lot."
Over the years, she has been letting different people speak groundless lies, not all of which point to human life—sometimes, she just throws down the words lightly, letting them swell and expand on the tip of other people's tongues, To provoke, sabotage, alienate, and create conflicts.
Whether the situation disappears or escalates further depends on everyone's luck.
"Why did you choose the Tengma carving platform? Is there any special meaning?"
"I didn't choose it, it chose it."
It?
Luo Ren couldn't figure it out, why did he choose which place? Because it is abandoned and empty?
Suddenly, the picture of the horse-carved platform appeared again in my mind. In the night without lights, there was only the sound of the wind and the soft sound of the rice grains bending over.
Thousand said with emotion, it looks like an ancient altar.
"Why did you do that?"
"It does."
Three words, push it cleanly.
Luo Ren said: "My uncle is in the same situation as you. He was manipulated and controlled, he did what he didn't want to do, and finally committed suicide."
He looked at Xiang Silan: "But you are different. You don't resent, you don't resist, and you even cooperate. When you see others being wronged and victimized, you will feel the pleasure of revenge in your heart, right?"
Xiang Silan snorted coldly, neither admitting nor denying it.
There is a kind of person who is in a bad situation and doesn't want to change, but only hopes that others will be worse. Xiang Silan is a typical example.
"Do you know what it is?"
"Don't know."
When she said this, she looked down at her heart. She changed into a clean polyester shirt today, and the buttons were neatly buttoned.
Luo Ren also looked at her heart: "Is it like that from the beginning?"
I was afraid she would not understand, so I explained: "What kind of shape?"
Xiang Silan shook his head.
Not at first, the change happened little by little, the heart gradually sunken, and if you touched it with your hand, you would suddenly find that a rib had changed its direction.
One night, she undressed in the humble bathroom and reached out to wipe the dirty mirror.
In the mirror, her heart was like an upside-down sea bowl, and the bloodshot fibers vibrated with the heartbeat.
There was a slight noise outside, she frowned and opened the door to look, a panicked figure passed by, followed by a horrified scream.
She chased it out, landing on the ground with both arms, like a giant lizard crawling quickly. The man was running in the rice field, and when he looked back, his face was as pale as a dead man.
Later it was heard that he was ill and kept talking nonsense, and some people rumored that he was crazy.
Thinking about it now, Xiang Silan still finds it funny: Is it that scary? She has long been used to it.
Luo Ren continued his question: "Can you control people to do anything?"
She shook her head, with a sly smile on her lips: "I only let people say something, but sometimes, the effect is surprisingly good."
The origin of many tragedies that cannot be ended is just a look of disdain or a bad word. She is only responsible for spreading the fire, and those catalysts that make the fire start a prairie fire are added by people themselves.
Luo Ren felt a little absurd, unlike those who were possessed by the murderous Jane before, Xiang Silan may have never really killed a person in the past twenty years, and she never even opened her mouth.
If the whole thing goes to court, will the law find her guilty?
Luo Ren asked the last question.
"Why did you abandon your daughter in the first place?"
Xiang Silan started laughing, laughing harder, her chest felt like a sharp pain, and her waist was buried a little further, looking from the side, it looked like a rolled up gong.
In the past, her heart was extremely strong, and all the organs and bones gave way to it; but now, the situation is reversed, and the entire upper body has to be used, bent and curled up, to protect it.
She said: "Actually, it's that girl, right?"
Then murmured: "She has grown up, what's her name?"
***
Luo Ren's phone call reaches Yan Hongsha's mobile phone, and Yan Hongsha forwards it to Muyo.
On the phone, Luo Ren asked her, Xiang Silan can talk now, do you want to meet?
Kiyo said: "Okay."
Yan Hongsha wanted to go with her, but she said, "Let me go by myself."
The tone was very soft, but the attitude was unquestionable. Cao Yanhua came over and pulled Yan Hongsha, indicating: It's her housework.
Kiyo went out without a hat or a mask, with his hands in his pockets, walked through the streets at dusk, and walked across the iconic bridge in Nantian. Any trace of memory.
Nantian is not a hometown, but a city called Nantian.
Luo Ren was waiting for her at the door and asked, "Want to accompany you?"
"I can do it myself."
"Then I'll wait for you outside."
Pause, then added: "She already guessed that you are her daughter."
***
Kiyo finally sat opposite Xiang Silan.
Xiang Silan curled up on the bed, bowed her body, and defended her fragile heart.
Kiyo looked at her for a while before speaking.
"When I told you that your daughter died of illness in the orphanage, how did you feel?"
Xiang Silan glanced at her indifferently.
Kiyo was a little stunned, thought for a while and then laughed at himself: Yes, I sent everyone away, and left it behind for twenty years. Does it really matter how she felt when she heard the bad news? Could it be that she showed sadness or When you are sad, do you really feel comforted?
Changed to a practical topic and asked her: "What are your plans for the future?"
Xiang Silan answered calmly: "I need money."
When he said that, he kept his eyes on her, as if he had hope.
Kiyo didn't understand at first, and then laughed.
She felt that Xiang Silan's voice had the same meaning as Yan Hongsha's sentence "Your mother is your responsibility".
She suppressed the funnyness in her heart: "Do you think I will support you?"
Xiang Silan said: "I sent you away."
"Look at you now, how clean and beautiful you are. Sit across from me and talk to me with your head held high."
Her voice was lowered: "If I don't send you away, what will happen to you? You will hang out with dubious people at a young age, and you have a daughter early, don't want it, don't want it I can't give it away."
"How nice this is, how decent you are now, and there is a man who loves you."
Kiyo sneered: "It's as if everything is your credit."
Xiang Silan moved his body with great difficulty: "In the past, I lived life without effort, without getting sick, and eating and drinking were easy."
"But it's different now. It's hard for me to walk now, I can't straighten my waist, and my heart beats every now and then. Sometimes, it seems like it's going to stop."
She also knew that the situation was different, and she looked at her situation for the first time, which was as realistic as it was twenty years ago.
Kiyo smiled, shrugged, and said, "It's a pity I gave you the money."
"You should give me money."
With this reasonable tone, Kiyo's face turned cold: "Why?"
"Just because you were not born to me."
She shrank back into the bed, and said in an unhurried manner: "I picked you up from the bridge, you know the bridge in Nantian, right? Earlier, there was no new bridge built on the river, and it was still a wooden bridge. Bridge, I passed by there one night and heard a child crying under the bridge."
"It's you, the kitten is a little bit bigger, his face is red from crying, and an old towel is wrapped around his body, so I picked you up."
Kiyo didn't speak for a while.
When he spoke again, his voice was a little trembling: "Are you so kind? You can't even support yourself."
Xiang Silan laughed: "Because at that time, the police were very strict on *prostitution* whoring* prostitution, single women from outside were the main suspects, I thought it would be good to have a child by my side as a cover A little."
He said again: "Would I spend money to buy milk powder to feed you? Don't think it's hard to raise you, boil some rice and vegetable leaf soup, you can drink it, it's easy to raise .”
"I didn't want you later, but I couldn't give it away. You are not a boy. I had to keep it with me, and I will make do with it day after day."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Kiyo and asked her: "Should I give me money? I picked you up, raised you, and sent you away. It is also appropriate to ask for compensation."
It seems reasonable, and it should be compensated.
Kiyo stood there, not knowing how to digest the sudden news, at this moment, Luo Ren's chuckle sounded at the door.
He said: "Blackmail?"
As he spoke, he came in and took a look at Xiang Silan, with a little more meaning in his eyes.
Turning back to look at Kiyo, he said, "Go and wait for me in the car."
Kiyo said: "No, Luo Ren, this matter..."
She didn't know how much Luo Ren had heard, and was eager to explain to him.
Luo Ren interrupted her: "Go and wait for me in the car, I will come later."
***
Watching Muyo leave, Luo Ren let out a long breath, sat down opposite Xiang Silan, after a while, reached into his arms, and took out a thick envelope.
Xiang Silan showed a smile on his face, this thickness is as she wished, at least it can guarantee her a long time without worrying about food and clothing.
He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Luo Ren suddenly withdrew his hand, and she took it empty.
Xiang Silan was a little stunned. After a while, she understood and said, "I keep my word."
"You'd better keep your word, you know what I'm buying with this money."
Xiang Silan said: "I know. I won't talk back when I bought it, and I won't show up in front of her again."
Luo Ren threw the envelope on the bed: "If you buy it, you will never be her mother."
Xiang Silan picked up the envelope, opened the seal to look at it, wrapped it properly again, stuffed it under the pillow first, thought about it, and took it out again.
It's better to hold it firmly in your hand.
She raised her head and looked outside the door, where Luo Ren's car and the people beside the car became small shadows.
Xiang Silan said: "She really looks good, the person who adopted her must have treated her well."
Luo Ren got up and blocked her gaze.
"If you take the money, don't try to have both."
Xiang Silan didn't move, she didn't move until Luo Ren turned around, walked out the door, and left.
I suddenly remembered the scene many years ago.
Sitting at the gate of the orphanage, she hugged Taozi and wiped her tears.
The aunt of the orphanage came out and wanted to take her in, but she was stubborn and said, "I will wait for my mother."
After that, no one ever called her mom again.
***
Kiyo leaned on the car and waited for Luo Ren, writing on the ground with his toes, he didn't know what he was writing.
Luo Ren strode over, met her questioning gaze, and said, "Get in the car."
He walked around to the driver's seat to open the door, and after getting in the car, he realized that Muyo hadn't come up, and was still standing there, looking preoccupied at Xiang Silan's house in the distance, and then turned to look at him.
Ask: "What about her?"
Luo Ren said: "We won't use this place anymore."
"But she just told me that she wants money..."
Luo Ren interrupted her and said word by word: "I have already solved it, she is very satisfied, and I will not suffer."
Really? Kiyo looked at him.
Luo Ren's face is very determined.
As long as you are satisfied, you will go your own way and be happy.
Kiyo got into the car half-believing and half-suspecting.
When she lowered her head to fasten the seat belt, the bayonet was always misaligned, so Luo Ren turned sideways to help her fasten it.
Your chin brushes against his hair, itching.
Kiyo turned his head and looked down at him for a while.
"Luo Ren?"
"Huh?"
"She said, I was not born by her, but picked up by her."
Luo Ren's movements were slightly stagnant, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked up at Kiyo: "What about you, what do you think?"
Kiyo sighed: "Luo Xiaodao, you are really, never surprised."
Luo Ren teased her: "What does it look like to be surprised, come and see?"
Kiyo laughed and said softly: "But it's strange, I'm actually very happy."
She looked up at him: "Why am I happy? Do I dislike her identity? Did I not realize it myself?"
Luo Ren said: "Because some hurt, if it does not come from the closest people, we will find it easier to accept and forgive."
Kiyo remained silent.
Maybe so, when I heard Xiang Silan say that she was just picked up, there was a moment of relief in my heart.
"Thank you, Luo Ren."
Luo Ren said: "Didn't we agree to bother each other, don't you see each other like this?"
Kiyo laughed, she hadn't smiled like this for a long, long time.
Luo Ren's heart moved, he paused, he lowered his head, and kissed her lips lightly.
Kiyo's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "The windows are still open..."
There is only a little bit of the setting sun left in the distance, and a sparrow, against the light blue and gold-encrusted sky, swishes over.
I can't say anything.
The world suddenly turned upside down, as gentle as a kiss.
In the middle of the journey, for some reason, she suddenly opened her eyes unconsciously.
I actually saw the sparrow standing on the edge of the car window in amazement, its tiny claws grasping the edge of the glass, the feathers on its tail twitched excitedly, and there was a golden thread of the setting sun on its back, shining brightly. dazzling.
***
The return trip was finally on the agenda, and it was booked to leave early the next morning. Luo Ren rushed everyone back to their rooms to pack their luggage, and told them to go to bed early at night.
Among the group of people, Cao Yanhua was in the most turbulent mood, he was the first to fly out like a bird, and then turned back suddenly.
Said to Kiyo: "Little sister, little master, congratulations on this trip, it was a false alarm."
13,000 said: "There is no one who talks like that, it doesn't make sense."
Cao Yanhua said: "What do you know?"
He showed off: "I have heard a saying that the most disappointing joy in the world is empty joy, and the most welcome fright is a false alarm."
Yes, this trip was not a false alarm?
I thought I was sick, I thought I was going to kill someone, I thought I had no way out, it was all just a false alarm.
In the future, when you wish others, you should say: May you be treated with tenderness by this world, the fright you cannot escape is just a false alarm, and the joy you receive is never empty.
With hot eyes, Kiyo suddenly stood up from the sofa, put his arms around Cao Yanhua, leaned into his ear, and said, "Thank you, Fatty Cao."
Cao Yanhua was stunned, like a puppet at this moment, not moving anywhere, even the dog in the water shadow yesterday had more vivid eyes than him.
One thousand three looked up at him in bewilderment: "Pangpang Cao, is this the first time you've been hugged by a woman in your life?"
What a rumor! What an insult!
Cao Yanhua was furious: "Nonsense! My mother hugged me too!"
***
Going to bed early this night, Yan Hongsha tossed and turned on the bed wrapped in the quilt for a while, as if unloading a stone, and said, Kiyo, this trip is finally over.
Kiyo stretched out his hand to press the lamp, slowly closed his eyes in the darkness, and said, "Yes."
Yan Hongsha murmured in a low voice, she always had something to worry about: Luo Ren said that Xiang Silan couldn't recover, how would she live in the future; will the police still look for you, if they look for you If so, you can cooperate with them, anyway, the fierce Jane is in our hands now, and those who have been to the Tengma Diaotai should not be affected by the fierce Jane anymore...
As she spoke, she fell asleep.
Kiyo called her in a low voice: "Red sand?"
What responded to her was Yan Hongsha's gentle breathing.
After waiting for a while, Kiyo stood up.
Put on clothes, go out and go downstairs very lightly, the waiter on duty at the front desk is sleeping again, Kiyo pushes open the hotel door, and walks through the silent front yard of the hotel.
On the street, go straight all the way, turn at a fork in the road, and then come to a small street that is very lively even in the middle of the night.
Entering the facade of an Internet cafe, the stairs go all the way down, the Internet cafe is underground, the atmosphere is smoky, and the aroma of instant noodles is mixed with the smell of smoke.
Kiyo asked for a corner seat.
When the owner handed her the card, he asked, "Would you like something to drink?"
Kiyo looked up, and behind him was a row of beverage cabinets, including daily caffeine, cola, and green tea.
"Is there any wine?"
The owner was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "There is no white, but there is beer."
"Two cans."
She carried a can under her armpit, and opened a can while walking. The sound of carbon dioxide gas bursting out of the soda can startled a boy who was playing games next to him. , into the team shootout went.
Kiyo walked all the way to the end, dragged a chair and sat down, turned on the computer, logged into the chat software, turned on the camera, and put on the earphones.
Looking at the time, she seemed to have to wait a while, she was not in a hurry, and took a sip of beer slowly, and then another sip.
Beep beep, the person waiting is online.
Kiyo raised his head and drank the last bit of wine in the beer can. When he squeezed hard, the body of the can collapsed, and several fingerprints were clearly discernible.
She threw the empty can into the trash can at her feet, sat up straight, slowly moved the microphone on the earphone to her lips, and said, "Doctor He, how are you?"
The author has something to say: finally... I went to find my editor, and then I went to the administrator, finally, I can finally edit, I cried so much that my mountains and rivers collapsed and the earth moved...
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