The rope on ye nianmo's wrist has been loosened. He moves his wrist and looks at Ye Miao standing two meters away, with a gun pointed at his head.
Cui Jinghao handed him ten knives and asked someone to carry a large board behind Ye Miao. Then he said, "let's play a game. Have you ever played darts? Now your son is a dart. Here are ten knives. It depends on you whether he lives or dies. "
He gave a vicious warning, "I think it's very dangerous, but two meters away, if you don't want your son to die, it's OK. As long as you kneel down and lick my shoes, it's as if it never happened."
He is very confident that any parent in the world doesn't love his son. Even if ye nianmo is good at shooting, he usually has a fierce fight. However, he is still two meters away. If he makes a mistake, he will never die. He doesn't believe that he is really so good at heart.
Ye nianmo just played with ten knives in his hand and said faintly: "let's start with the nonsense."
Cui Jinghao is about to die of anger. He is not sure whether the father son relationship is good or bad. Even if it is not good, there is no reason to let the other party die.
If the son doesn't save the father, the father wants his son to die early. I didn't see what I wanted to see. He pointed the muzzle of the gun to ye nianmo's temple. Don't brush the pattern, or I'll shoot you.
All around the people are very nervous to watch, it is already afternoon time, the setting sun has dropped to the sea level position, orange light dyed yellow dock.
Even Cui Jinghao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His fingers holding the pistol trembled nervously. It was Lao Tzu who killed his son. Korean people have a strong sense of family, and even he was a little nervous.
A knife flew by, and the muzzle of the gun trembled nervously. Two meters away, the knife was inserted into the upper left corner of the board, and it was still some distance away from ye Miao.
"Ha ha ha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. Go on, President ye, and see if you will be so lucky next time."
Ye nianmo suddenly glanced at him. His eyes seemed to see through his nervousness. With sarcasm, he suddenly moved his wrist and made a quick move. Everyone's eyes immediately ran after him.
There was a whine, followed by a gunshot. Cui Jinghao's arm holding the gun was firmly fastened, and the gun pointed to the sky.
Ye nianmo clasps his opponent's gun hand with one hand and presses his opponent's neck with a knife. His eyes are rolling on the ground, covering the bodyguard whose arm is injured by the knife.
Ye Miao still stood, light way: "my hands and feet are tied, there is no way to move."
Ye nianmo and Cui Jinghao continue to deadlock, "do not want to continue to eat those food here, do not want to do a good job without a bath."
On hearing this, the original rambler immediately became serious, looked coldly at the people rolling on the ground, suddenly jumped, legs heavily jumped on the back of the man on the ground.
The man cried out in pain, and his mouth was full of Korean and Chinese, which made Ye Miao move his feet all the time.
"Get up and help me untie the rope."
The other side was so painful that tears and runny nose came out, "my hand has a knife in it."
"Isn't there another one?"
The other side got up shivering and took out a Swiss Army knife from the inside of his boot. While enduring the sharp pain from his arm, he untied Ye Miao.
Just as ye Miao walked on, he suddenly heard a loud shout, "behind."
Later, the former man had a fierce face. The Swiss Army knife in his hand was intended to stab Ye Miao in the back, but because the other party found it temporarily, he only stabbed a little flesh in the back.
Ye Miao has always been in the place where people eat and don't vomit bones in Urumqi. Naturally, he reacts very quickly and reaches out to pull out the knife that is inserted in the man's arm.
The blood spurted out immediately, and the man gasped in pain, fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
Some base blood sprayed on his face. He rubbed it off impatiently and felt dirty. On the contrary, the pain in his back was relieved by anger.
Every time he took a step, the wound on his back waist was bleeding, and the blood beads were dripping all the way. When he saw Cui Jinghao, he punched each other in the abdomen, and his face was gloomy: "your dog stabbed me. It's killing me!"
Cui Jinghao rolled his eyes in his heart. It's not me who stabbed you. What are you doing with me!
"Well, you can call later and leave first." Ye nianmo grabs Cui Jinghao's gun, then puts a knife on his opponent's neck and forces him to go up the slope. He reaches out to Ye Miao and wants to pull him.
Ye Miao's voice is stuffy, "no need." Then he covered his back and moved up slowly.
It's uphill. Walking up naturally brings back the wound. The clothes on the back of the waist are red with blood. Although they only hurt the skin and flesh, it's also shocking.
Aware of the cold sight beside him, Cui Jinghao also doesn't understand. Before, the father and son who didn't care about each other's life and death suddenly seemed to have a good relationship again?
Sitting in Cui Jinghao's car, ye Miao pulls the wound and hums. Ye nianmo is naturally attracted.
Cui Jinghao seized the opportunity, took the opportunity to knock him away, and then bent his knees to roll down the slope. The other thugs immediately came forward to meet him."Get these two bastards for me!" Cui Jinghao was black and blue.
Ye nianmo knew that it was no longer suitable to hold each other, so he got on the bus and backed to the other end of the wharf.
The wharf is an old one. Usually, there are not many people except for people who drive here to buy seafood in the market. In addition, it's late now, and the road condition is very bad. Gravel is everywhere, so it's hard to avoid bumps.
Ye nianmo takes time to take a look at the co pilot's seat. Ye Miao's back waist has been dyed red with blood. I didn't say anything, but the frown can kill the mosquito.
Soon someone will catch up with them. The first thing to catch up with is the hired fishermen and motorcycles. They are more suitable for walking on this kind of gravel. In a short time, there is a tendency to surpass them.
If it's the bodyguards, ye nianmo will shoot without hesitation, but they are just stupid fishermen, and there are still people in the family to support. It's really a heavy burden to be injured.
No way, he had to shoot into the air, but a few motorcycles were scared away, the speed gradually slowed down.
A gunshot, bullets hit the trunk of the car, the interior of the car is a shock, ye nianmo estimates that the bullet should have hit the trunk.
The dock was dark, and when he saw the vast blue sea, he immediately slowed down. If you drive the car into the sea and escape from the window, it's not a big problem, but
He looked at the co pilot again, "can you swim?"
"It doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want."
Listen to the tone, it won't? Look at the back of the waist, although it's only skin injury, but it's very painful to be soaked in salt water.
Behind the car more and more tight, and then turn too late, ye nianmo rushed forward a distance, and then step on the brake.
When they were brought back to the tin house, they were decorated to varying degrees, but of course no one would pay attention to them. Ye nianmo checked Ye Miao's back waist injury and found that it was really skin injury, which was lighter than the knife wound on his arm.
At night, ye Miao has a fever. After all, it's the young people who can't keep up with their immunity and have been sleeping with their eyes closed.
Ye nianmo looks at the harmless kid in front of him and slowly reaches for his neck.
Without this child, Derek would not have done such extreme things, and he would not have no children of his own until now.
The dark side of his heart awakes quietly. For a long time, he pretends to have accepted the child, but only he knows that in his dream, he once clamored that if he could choose, he would absolutely hope that the child never appeared.
To see him is to see the past, to see how Derek owns his favorite person, to see his wife's sad picture, and to see that he will never have his own child!
The sleeping man's eyes suddenly open. Ye Miao's eyes are red and his breath is hot because of his fever. They look at each other.
Ye nianmo released his hand and didn't explain the behavior just now, "go on sleeping."
Ye Miao got up, found a comfortable posture, pulled the solidified wound, and gasped in pain, "it really hurts."
"Don't hang the pain in your mouth all day long."
He rolled his eyes, "that man should not say one thing and do another thing," the other side did not answer, he continued: "do not treat me as a child, although I am young, but I have experienced, I believe some adults have not experienced."
Ye nianmo couldn't deny it. He also changed his sitting posture, and they got closer to each other.
"You hate me very much. Every time I call your father, you want me not to speak. If it wasn't for mom, you wouldn't keep me."
Ye nianmo's eyes are deep, "yes."
Ye Miao: "I can see that the way you look at me is not the same as the way you look at ink painting. Although you have covered it up, my mother may not be able to see it, but I can see it.
Don't worry. I said I don't care whether you recognize me or not. Anyway, we are not related by blood, but we all have the same purpose, that is, not to let mom worry. "
Because I don't want to worry about the people I care about, I'm trying to smile and pretend to be very good.
Ye nianmo sighed, "although I can't treat you as a son, or even hate you, I haven't become an enemy yet."
"I know." Ye Miao also knew why he stopped suddenly just now. A large part of it was for his consideration.
"I want to tell you a bedtime story about a woman who mistakenly entered the manor. The manor owner forcibly occupied her and had a child between them. Women already have lovers, in order to retain women, but also to revenge that man. The owner of the manor ligated the woman without authorization. Since then, the woman can no longer have children. She can only have one child in her life, one child with the owner of the manor. "
Ye Miao listened quietly. First he was surprised, then he was angry. He also began to hate his own father. How cruel should he be to do this to his loved one.
Ye nianmo no longer looked at him, eyes floating to the skylight, "sleep."
He began to miss his lover. He didn't know what was wrong with her. He couldn't sleep because he was sad.Ye family
as soon as Ding Yiyi took out sleeping pills and was ready to take them, she was accidentally seen by Haizi, who came in. She immediately took the medicine bottle, her voice trembling, "aunt, what are you doing?"
"I'm just eating to help me sleep."