He walks against the light with her

Chapter 198 The little demon girl coaxed her husband and forcibly suppressed the second master

The little demon girl had no expression on her face, and made a swallowing movement in her throat.

Started to panic.

Jiang Li remembered that her hand touched the sealed marble that day.

Compare the approximate thickness and how much force should be used. In the nearby village, there are firecrackers for funerals, but there is no guarantee that 100% of the movement will be covered.

That's it, her fingerprints on the corners of the marble.

Why not wear gloves?

Because it's hot and inconvenient.

The little demon girl has always been straightforward in her actions, and she doesn't want to do things that are winding.

Shen Yan came out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Li: "Have all the materials been printed?"

She nodded without revealing any clues: "Yes."

Shen Yan brought out the dishes: "Wash your hands and eat."

"Oh."

Miao Miao likes Tang Xin very much, but she likes Jiang Li the most, and she wants to hug her when eating.

While eating, Zhou Zhi didn't know what to think of, his eyes always wandered to Jiang Li's side.

Just when he looked at the little demon girl for the nth time, someone stepped on his foot hard.

Don't ask.

It must be Xiao Shunan who can move his feet.

He was honest, holding a bowl and eating obediently.

After the meal, Tang Xin asked to do the dishes, but Zhou Zhi refused.

He glanced at Shen Yan, then at Jiang Li, and took the initiative to carry the dishes on the table into the kitchen.

The white one, with the dragon and phoenix pattern printed on it, was used by Jiang Li.

The next day was cloudy and gray, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and the wind blew over, making it a bit cold.

Shen Yan cooked porridge for breakfast.

He searched the shelves for a long time, but couldn't find Jiang Li's bowl.

Zhou Zhi broke two of them while washing the dishes yesterday. He smiled and paid 100 yuan. After eating the fruit, he left with the garbage bag containing the pieces.

An ordinary day passed like this.

In the afternoon, Shen Yan left the studio, first went to Beijing University to pick up his girlfriend, then returned to Tianxi Famous City, picked up Miao Miao who had been waiting for a long time in the kindergarten in the community, and finally went home to cook.

After dinner, he washed the dishes and walked to the living room.

The local news is playing on the TV.

Shen Yan saw the headline, a man jumped from a certain building in Beijing, and the police were on the scene to rescue him.

He stared at the picture on the TV, with his hands hanging by his sides, clenched into fists bit by bit.

That year, Shen Yan was 15 years old.

At an age when others seem to understand, he dragged his body with two souls to live for two years.

At that time, he was still Shen Yan.

The boy who is willing to embrace the sun and see hope in his eyes.

Younger brother Shen Qi is already six years old, sending samples to his second uncle Shen Mu's house in Beigang City.

He called his younger brother, he was still a child who needed someone to take care of him, but he was still coaxing another child: "Be obedient, don't cry, brother will come back to pick you up."

Shen Qi is really obedient, he never talks about being beaten or scolded.

Every time he asked if it was okay at the second uncle's house, he said, brother, I am obedient, don't worry.

It's the same this time.

Shen Yan said "OK".

The corners of his mouth were raised and he was smiling.

But when he turned around, seeing the man sitting in the car on the side of the street, the innocent smile on the boy's face disappeared.

Shen Wei, his and Shen Qi's biological father.

Shen Yan hung up the phone.

He moved his steps in that direction, wanting to call out "Dad".

Suddenly, the car door opened.

Shen Wei got out of the car.

He is coming here.

But the target of his gaze was not Shen Yan, but the graceful woman behind Shen Yan.

"Vigo~" The woman's voice was delicate.

When passing by, Shen Yan's eyes kept on his father.

But he didn't turn his head, and didn't even turn his eyes away.

In the kidnapping two years ago, when the police found the place where the meat tickets were hidden, they found a man covered in blood on the ground. As for the kidnapped Shen Yan, he did not know where to go.

Maybe Shen Wei thought he was dead.

It's good to be dead.

Happy to die.

He watched Shen Wei and the woman walk into a hotel not far away, and when the figures disappeared, he turned around and his eyes changed.

"Hey," he called, and the people over there urged him to go back, "I can't leave for a while, I saw my damn dad."

The other party asked, do you want him to die?I can leave him dead.

On the boy's immature face, there was an evil that didn't belong to his age: "If you want to die alone, you don't have to be stained with blood yourself. I want to be a clean and good person, understand?"

Then, this innocent and good man stood across the road, looking at the towering top floor of the hotel, and fell down alone.

Shen Wei died on the spot.

Passers-by ran around in fright, only the corners of the boy's mouth raised an obvious arc.

He crossed the road and approached the scene of the accident.

His eyes were red with blood, he narrowed his eyes, faced the corpse, and said silently with his mouth, he deserved it.

"Shen Yan? Shen Yan?"

It was Jiang Li who was shaking him.

There are random fragments in his mind.

The dark and old warehouse, the iron chains stained with rust, beer bottles, debris...

"He's my son, I'm his father, I've raised him to such an age, what's wrong with giving me some money?"

"Ah Yan, after school tonight, mom will pick you up."

"If your wife is so cruel, then sell this kid. I just took a look at it. He looks handsome and can sell for a good price."

"You have to learn to hate. If you hate, no one will bully you. Pick it up and smash his head!"

There were noisy human voices beside her ears, and a blurry figure in front of her eyes. Shen Yan stretched out her hand and grabbed the person in front of her as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

The familiar scent of plum blossoms wafts over.

"A Li," cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "mouth, pocket..."

In the pocket is the new medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhang, clozapine tablets.

Jiang Li helped him to sit down, she glanced at the description on the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and poured out two capsules from it.

"No."

"don't want……"

"Don't come out..."

"Go back... go back..."

He muttered indistinctly, Jiang Li couldn't care less about pouring water, and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

The bitter taste spread, and Shen Yan swallowed instinctively.

His heart was beating fast, and his palms were full of sweat.

It was the first time that the little demon girl felt so helpless.

She stood in front of him, hugged him tightly, and let his head rest on her waist: "Shen Yan, I'm here, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

After a while, Shen Yan gradually calmed down, not knowing whether the medicine had taken effect or if her hug reassured him.

Jiang Li still hugged him, and patted his back lightly.

Suddenly, he raised his head and pushed her away.

"Shen Yan?"

The way he looked at her was like the biting cold wind in winter, but after a few seconds, it softened and returned to the appearance of a little gentleman.

"You are... Shen Yan?"

The person in front of him wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave a soft "hmm".

Shen Yan said: "He wanted to come, but I didn't let him, and suppressed him."

Jiang Li knelt down and looked up at him, with endless pity in his eyes: "Is it hard?"

(End of this chapter)