Chapter 76

When he saw the knife in Che Xingde's hand, sang Yan understood the reason for his coming. It seemed that he wanted to burn both jade and stone. Che Xingde wielded his sword fiercely and recklessly.

During this period, sang Yan's arm and waist were cut.

Because of his action, sang Yan's lip line straightened, and his appearance was half bright and half dark in the light. When Che Xingde stabbed the knife again, sang Yan quickly grabbed his arm and broke it.

His bones made a displaced click.

Che Xingde let out a cry in pain. His strength relaxed and his knife fell to the ground.

Sangyan's stomach and hands still have blood. Dark red color could not be seen in the black clothes, but the scars on his hands were deep. The blood was like a snake winding around his arms, stained with the red rope of his wrists.

Then drop by drop to the ground.

"You're lucky," Sang Yan said in a low voice, still fixing his dislocated arm, pressing him against the wall. "If something happened that year, the knife would not be on the ground today."

If, on that day, Wen Yifan's uncle comes home later.

If she and Guo Ling get the same result.

If she had spent so many years alone in the dark and cold.

Thinking of this, sang Yan's strength gradually increased. Listening to Che Xingde's scream, he wanted to cut him to pieces. His eyes were dark, his neck was blue, and all the bloodthirsty thoughts came up in his head.

In the next moment, I think of what Wen Yifan said some time ago.

"If you get hurt, I'll give you medicine, but I'll be angry, too."

Sang Yan came back and felt the pain later. He looked down at the blood on his body and dragged Che Xingde out: "you can find a place to poke."

“……”

"How the hell can I cover my hands on this hot day."

Che Xingde had no strength to struggle and was dragged out like a sack. He was too painful to speak clearly, and began to beg for mercy: "big brother Please, I don't want to go to jail... "

"You don't want to go to jail?" Sang Yan sneered, "people and girls don't want to die."

……

I noticed the movement here, and passers-by came around one after another. Police patrolling in the vicinity also arrived at this time, after understanding the situation, they put the car Xingde into the police car.

The police took the initiative to send sang Yan to the hospital to record his confession.

Sang Yan was very cooperative. He just told them to wait. He went back to the car and tried to pick up the car key and mobile phone. He turned the circle but didn't see the mobile phone. He raised his eyebrows lightly and didn't pay much attention. He turned to follow the police and got into the police car.

Along the way, the police helped him with a simple treatment of the wound, while asking about the general situation.

Sangyan's wound was still bleeding. He covered his stomach and answered calmly.

After a long time, I was about to arrive at the municipal hospital.

Police asked: "you and the suspect -"

before he finished, sang Yan suddenly interrupted him and asked: "what time is it?"

Police: "almost eight forty, what's the matter?"

Hearing this time, sonyanton asked: "excuse me, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

At this point in time, the road to Shang'an is still blocked.

As time goes on, Wen Yifan's mood becomes more and more anxious. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, put sang Yan's mobile phone and recorder back in her bag, and asked in a voice, "master, how long will it take?"

The driver replied, "it's good to cross this section of the road."

Wen Yifan was just about to ask again when his mobile phone suddenly rang. She lowered her head and took the cell phone out of her pocket.

Missed call is a strange number of Nanwu.

She held her breath, and a guess came to her mind, and she immediately picked it up.

As she expected.

At that end, sang Yan's voice came: "warm frost falls."

At the same time, Wen Yifan's tense mood finally relaxed. She pursed her lips hard, and directly asked him about the situation, with a shallow nasal voice: "are you ok? Where did it hurt? "

This words obviously knew, sang Yan also did not look for the reason to prevaricate: "has nothing to do, broke the skin on the hand."

Wen Yifan didn't believe what he said and sniffed: "I see a lot of blood."

"The big probability is Che Xingde's. I have nothing to do with it." Sang Yan said lazily, "OK, it's OK. Warm and frosty, go home by yourself today. I have to take a statement. I'm not going back that fast. "

Wen Yifan said in a low voice, "I'll go to you."

Hearing this, sang Yan was silent for a few seconds, as if he could not hide the past and sighed: "OK, then you stop a car. Come to the city emergency department. "

……

By the time Wen Yifan arrived at the emergency department, sang Yan's wound had been sewn up. At this time, there were not many people in the hospital. There were two policemen standing beside him. They seemed to be asking him questions.She quickly walked up to sonyan and stared at the wound on his arm.

Sang yanpiantou: "it's coming very fast."

Wen Yifan had no expression on his face and turned his head to say hello to the two policemen. Subsequently, the police also took the initiative to say: "that's almost the case. If there are any questions later, we will contact you again."

Sang Yan looked at them and nodded: "well, it's hard."

After the two policemen left.

Wen Yifan stares at sang Yan again. His face was a little paler than usual, the original pale lip color at the moment did not have any blood color, the whole person a bit more morbid. She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "it's a bit of skin."

“……”

"And six stitches."

Sang Yan glanced up at her, didn't say any more excuses, patiently waiting for the words that she mentioned before and would be angry with him. He leaned back in his chair, and his hand had not been drugged. He habitually raised his other hand to hold her.

There was a moment of silence.

Before her anger, sang Yan saw that her eyes were red and began to shed tears.

“……” Sang Yan Leng, "no, you haven't scared me. How can you cry instead?"

Wen Yifan sat next to him and tried to calm himself down with the trembling in his voice. She reached out again to wipe away her tears and asked, "Why are you catching him?"

Sang Yan is funny: "did I make a mistake?"

"When you see him, just call the police," Wen Yifan said in a hard voice. "You don't need to do extra things."

Sang Yan said patiently, "then he's going to run."

"Just run, so what if you run." Wen Yifan really got angry with him, "even if he runs away, it doesn't matter to you. What do you care about it! You'll do what's right! "

Be quiet.

She said so, sang Yan was not angry, looked down at her, "what's the matter?"

"I don't like that..." Wen Yifan lowered his head, choked and said, "can you leave these things alone? Don't let me regret telling you, OK Just go to work and get off work every day, and then come back to meet me peacefully... "

Wen Yifan really doesn't care about other things.

Even if she hates chehinde.

I wish he would be in prison all his life.

But those thoughts were not worth half of Sang Yan's.

Silence.

"What's wrong with me?" After a few seconds, sang Yan began to laugh and said, "now I can cry in front of me directly. I didn't have to hide before."

Wen Yifan still kept the original position, did not move.

"Wenshuangjiang, why are you not happy?" Sang Yan pinched her fingertips and said, "Che Xingde has been arrested. Your great aunt has paid the price, and that girl can be punished."

“……”

"And," Sang Yan said slowly, "this time, I'll protect you."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan immediately looked at him with red eyes.

Two people look at each other with four eyes.

Freeze.

"In fact, I care about it very much. At that time, I said that if I didn't pester you, I would really not pester you." Mulberry Yan Mou color pure black, Adam's apple light slippery, "think I a big man son so want face to do what."

Wen Yifan moved his lips.

Before the words came out, sang Yan pulled down his lips and said, "I'm worried about what I've been doing with you for so many years."

At that time, he was young and vigorous.

When you love someone, you can empty your mind for her and lower your head repeatedly. But she will also be easily defeated by her words, and from then on, she will not step into her world, and the end will be very simple.

I know I can't forget it.

Knowing that he is still waiting hopelessly.

But still for the sake of dignity and fight for breath, never to become the active side.

In those long two years.

He only knew that he was the humble side in his feelings, never aware of her wrong mood, never caught her hidden pain and despair.

Never, trying to get her out.

Wen Yifan said, "it's my problem."

"What does it have to do with you?" Sang Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed her eyes. "It's the scum of Che Xingde."

“……”

"Can you be happy for me?" Sang Yan laughs, "I caught that scum."

I caught your shadow with my own hands.

From then on.

There's only light left in your world.

It was like listening. After a long time, Wen Yifan took his eyes back. She gazed at her hands, her head drooping, her tears still falling, as if they could not flow.

Sang Yan leaned over to see her cry. Her eyes narrowed slightly: "no, it's not me that the needle hurts. What are you crying for?"

Hearing this, Wen Yifan looked at his arm again, and his tears fell more fiercely.“……”

Sang Yan is not good at cajoling people at all, and somehow he makes her cry. He had a headache and wiped her tears seriously: "OK, OK, I don't have a damn pain."

Wen Yifan sniffed.

Several seconds passed.

Sang Yan stared at her red eyes, his voice was very light, and he seemed to coax her.

"Don't cry."

The emergency room is quiet.

Wen Yifan wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and stopped them reluctantly.

Seeing this, sang Yan was relieved, and suddenly remembered something: "Wen Shuang Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

She whispered, "well?"

Sang Yan: "don't you want to report to me? You're talking about the news

Wen Yifan looked at him: "I'm not in the mood."

Sang Yan put his arm on her back and tapped on it with his fingertips. He began to rummage through the old accounts leisurely: "why not? My house burned down before. Don't you go to report happily?"

“……” Wen Yifan looked at his wound and muttered, "the situation is different."

Sang Yan laughed for a while: "OK, go home."

They got up and went out of the Department.

Wen Yifan was led forward by him. Thinking of his injury, he could not help saying, "Sang Yan."

"Why?"

"Why are you so miserable," Wen Yifan sighed, "you have to meet me in your life."

Sang Yan looked back: "how miserable?"

"It's just that I've been encountering bad things." Speaking of this, Wen Yifan thought, "did you do something sorry for me in your last life, such as -"

"such as what?"

"Maybe I was single in my last life until I was 70 or 80, and finally an old man came to see me in the opposite eye. As a result, on my wedding night, my old man eloped with you." Wen Yifan reasonable guess, "so in this life, I just come to give you find not happy."

Sang Yan was silent for a few seconds and suddenly laughed: "are you giving me an example, or are you hinting at me?"

Wen Yifan raised his head slowly: "ah?"

"OK," Sang Yan said as an example, "I'll pay off the debt. You'll be better to me in your life."

"What debt?"

"I owe you a man."

“……”

"In this life, I'll pay you back by myself." Sang Yan raised his eyelids and hooked her palm with his fingertips, like tickling, "OK?"