pet addiction

Chapter 284 Song Ci Comes
"You talk, whether it's painful or sad, just make a sound."

Jiangxi turned a deaf ear, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

Lin Can didn't know what Ye Zongxin had done to her, but she was certain that her beastly uncle must have done something out of conscience.

"Your mother should be buried in these two days."

As soon as Lin Can said this, Jiang Xi suddenly turned her head and stared at Lin Can, her eyes were icy cold, for a long time, she said, "Xiao Can, help me."

Probably because he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is dry and hoarse, and his eyes are no longer pure and clear, but are covered with a thick layer of gray haze.

Lin Can only felt startled, but couldn't bear to look at her. Hearing her gentle voice, she was surprisingly calm: "My mother will leave without peace of mind if she doesn't see me."

"Aunt, she..." After only three words, seeing Jiangxi's body tremble, Lin Can immediately changed the topic, and said in an arrogant tone, "Are you a fool? Won't you bully those bastards back when they bully you? Take Take my gun," she stuffed the small gun in the backpack into Jiang Xi's hand, she boldly encouraged, "go and beat them to hell."

Jiangxi looked up, a little unclear.

Lin Can sat over: "Come on, I'll teach you how to shoot."

About ten minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open again, but there was no one there, and a child's toy gun was first pointed at the door.

A few security guards who had just returned from washing their eyes immediately spread their hands to cover their eyes.

"Jiangxi, we're leaving. I'll see you next time." The boy said goodbye, pushed the door shut, and then scolded the girl next to him, "Don't point a gun at anyone."

When the security guards heard this, they hugged their heads and refused to let go.

The girl snorted, turned her head and left.

The big men breathed a sigh of relief, and they could be regarded as sending this little ancestor away.

After leaving the corridor and turning into the stairs, Liu Shi grabbed the girl beside him: "Jiangxi, run."

In less than 5 minutes, the siren sounded in the VIP intensive care unit. Immediately, the security was heavy. Dozens of men in black suits ran all over the hospital, searching floor to floor.

"Go and guard the door."

"You go to the lobby on the first floor."

"You guys go over there and look for it."

The footsteps sounded from far to near, getting closer to the stairs on the first floor.

"Jiangxi."

"Ah."

Under the stairs, it was dark and dark. If you look closely, there are two small bodies curled up.

"Hide well." Liu Shi pushed Jiangxi in again, "I'll lure them away and come back."

Jiang Xi didn't let go, but gripped even tighter: "Liu Liu," she was in a panic, holding Liu Shi's clothes tightly with one hand, "You have to come back quickly, I'm afraid alone."

"You wait for me here, don't go anywhere."

"it is good."

Liu Shi rubbed her red eyes: "Don't cry, I'll come back to you right away."

Jiangxi nodded heavily.

Liu Shi turned around and got out from under the stairs, and ran towards the crowd on the opposite side without looking back.If he knew that he would lose her, then he would definitely not leave her alone.

After a long time, it was dark, and Liu Shi didn't come back. Jiangxi hugged her knees and huddled in the corner, shivering from the cold. She didn't dare to look up, and hid herself in the darkness, even breathing carefully. There were footsteps outside her mouth, she subconsciously held her breath, and clenched her palms tightly.

"Master Song."

At the top of the stairs, a tall man called out in a very respectful tone.

"Take me there."

The boy's voice was clear and immature, but with a calmness that did not belong to that age.

Under the dark stairs, the huddled body froze suddenly, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Madam Song hasn't come here yet, is she—"

The boy interrupted directly: "Go now."

The involuntary tone made it clear that a child who is only ten years old seems to be born with dignity and strength.

The man subconsciously bowed his head and obeyed: "Yes."

The elevator door opened, and Song Ci turned and walked in. Behind him, someone called him, the voice was very soft.

"Song Ci."

Song Ci stopped suddenly.

He was dressed in black. When Jiangxi was in a daze last night, he heard Ye Zongxin say that the Song family would come to the hospital to retrieve the body today.

"Song Ci."

The small voice was weak, powerless, and trembling and flustered, as if it was about to drift away.

He recognized Jiangxi's voice only at the first note, but he didn't look back.

"Song Ci," she choked up, "it's me."

Helpless, scared, like the voice on the phone that night.Only two days passed, it seemed like a lifetime, as if they had grown up suddenly, they were no longer what they were before, even their voices were old.

Song Ci didn't turn around and continued walking forward.She followed behind him, neither far nor near, always separated by a few meters.

"Song Ci."

Apart from calling him, Jiang Xi didn't say anything, and followed him to the elevator.

Song Ci turned his head: "Don't follow me." The voice was cold.

Her thin body trembled, and she took a step back slightly. She was wearing a white dress, her skin was exposed, with bruises and purple marks, her hair was loose, and her small face was so thin that it was out of shape. The only thing was her sunken eyes. Big and big, the black pupils are like dusty glass.

She approached slowly, the white skirt on her body didn't fit well, and the skirt swayed with her precarious body, as if she didn't dare to get too close, she walked towards him, walking cautiously, as if walking on thin ice.

"Don't come here." His eyes were icy cold.

Song Ci's eyes are the most beautiful Jiangxi has ever seen. She used to be so obsessed, but now, she is afraid to take another look. She is afraid that she will see disgust and hatred from these eyes. She lowers her head and hangs her hands on her sides , wrinkled the hem of the skirt: "I know you are angry, I don't want you to forgive me."

Song Ci was silent.

He didn't say a word, but Jiangxi knew that Song Ci was blaming her, how could he not blame her, what she owed was a life, the life of Song Ci's closest relative.She thought that maybe Song Ci would never forgive her in this life, and tears fell down again. She rubbed her eyes, walked up to Song Ci, raised her hand and wanted to pull his sleeve, but didn't dare, He said softly, "Song Ci, I didn't mean it."

She repeated in a low voice: "I didn't mean to..."

She didn't cry, she tried hard not to let the tears fall.She is still too young to know what being strong is, but she just knows that Song Ci cannot be made to feel sorry for her. If he pities her, maybe he won't have the heart to blame her.

She knows that there is a word called heinous crime, so she would rather be blamed.

Song Ci didn't speak, probably, he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

Jiang Xi lowered his head, and slowly lowered his hand hanging in the air: "I'm sorry."

My mother said, these three words are the most useless and cruelest in the world. She didn't understand them before, but now she seems to understand them.

After contemplating for a long time, Song Ci spoke. He said, "I don't want to see you."

"Don't appear in front of me again."

"go away."

Song Ci pushed hard, and she fell to the ground hard. Finally, she couldn't hold back her tears, and they fell on the back of her hand drop by drop.

After all, Song Ci hated her, her favorite Song Ci...

That day, she had just passed her ninth birthday, she was at the age of ignorance, she still didn't understand what love is, but on that day, she met Song Ci for the first time, and she would make a wish at the fountain pool in the yard every year on her birthday , She said: I hope mom and dad can stop arguing.

Xiaocan made fun of her, saying she was impractical.

Then she shook her head, said she wanted to start over, and said: I hope that I will marry Song Ci in the future, so I don't need to quarrel.

At that time Xiaocan smiled and rolled over by the pool: Do you know what marriage is?
She doesn't understand, but she knows that today, things are different, people she thought would never quarrel, will always be nice and nice, and from now on, they will run counter to each other...

"If you don't want to see me," she blamed her for being worthless, with tears streaming down her face, she lowered her head, propped her bony hands on the ground, and stood up slowly, "then I can never show up again."

Staggering, she turned around, not daring to look back at Song Ci, if she turned around, she might never want to part with it anymore.

She walked slowly when a voice behind her stopped her.

"Ye Jiangxi."

Three words, the woman's voice was cold, as if she was suppressing something, extremely tense.

Can't escape after all?Jiang Xi thought, this is also good, at least, she can look back at Song Ci, just one glance, she is not greedy.

Turning her head, Jiang Xi looked at Song Ci, those beautiful eyes were full of her shadow, she was not so scared suddenly, she looked up at the woman: "Mrs. Song."

Tang Wan wore a black skirt and a black hat, covering half of her face. Jiang Xi couldn't see her eyes clearly, but heard her black high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound, approaching slowly.

"They're all dead," Logan asked in a piercingly calm voice, "Why are you still alive?"

She said, leaning over to grab Ruan Jiangxi's shoulder.

"Mother."

With a collision, Jiang Xi was pushed away by Song Ci. He stood in front of her, only a little taller than her, but he protected her behind him: "Mother, it's none of her business."

A ten-year-old child, making such a move, seems to be an instinctive reaction.

"It's none of her business?" Tang Wan suddenly laughed. Her husband and her son have all fallen into a demonic barrier. A girl who is only nine years old is so playful.Her eyes became darker and colder, and she looked at the girl who was clearly afraid but refused to take a step back, "If it wasn't for you, Song Xinan might not have died, at least he wouldn't have died so ugly with incomplete bones."

"Mother."

Song Ci didn't say much, just blocked Jiangxi with his body, stubbornly refusing to give in, the girl behind her stared up in a daze, her dark gray pupils brightened bit by bit, and all the fear and panic disappeared.

It turned out that Song Ci let her go, but he just couldn't bear her, and didn't want her to be embarrassed by Logan.It must be so, Mother said too, she was so clever.

Tang Wan looked at Song Ci coldly: "You want to protect her?"

Song Ci remained silent.

Logan took off her hat, revealing her eyes, which were red, swollen and hollow, as if she was talking to herself: "Have you seen your father's body? The police said that the missing hand is missing, and it may have been crushed by a car." It's gone." Looking at Song Ci with bloodshot eyes, "Are you going to let her go?"

Song Ci's hand in front of Tang Wan trembled violently, and his tightly pressed lips faded away bit by bit.

He didn't get out of the way, not for a long time, but his body trembled so much that he was about to lose his footing.

"Brother Song Ci."

Jiang Xi seldom called him like that, just like when she first met him, she smiled at him, pushed his hand away, and walked in front of Tang Wan: "Madam Song, what are you going to do if you don't let me go?"

Such an immature face, but with such a pair of clear and clean eyes, without taking a step back, it seems to be fearless.

She and Ruan Qing really look like...

Tang Wan smiled and slightly opened her lips: "I want you to be buried with me."

Song Ci shouted: "Mother!"

"Take the young master away." Tang Wan ordered the man beside her, "and her, put it in the coffin."

"do not want!"

"Mother, don't."

"Mother, I beg you."

"Let her go, I beg you."

"..."

The years are cruel, and Song Ci is still young, no match for reality.It's just that Jiangxi is not afraid anymore, because she knows that the young boy is still the same as in her memory.

Outside the intensive care unit, there was a lot of noise.

"Don't touch Miss Ben!"

"Miss Jin Gui's body, can you touch it?"

The security guard in a black suit held Lin Can by the collar and left the ward with a blank expression the whole time.

Lin Can yelled, "Let go!"

The other party didn't respond.

Lin Can twisted back and forth, turned her head and stared viciously: "Quickly let Miss Ben go!"

The other party still didn't respond.

Damn it, where did her gun go, or else, it would swell that black impermanent face with one shot!Lin Can turned his head and continued to threaten: "If you don't let go, I will let my grandfather fire you all."

The man in the black suit carried her directly down the stairs and threw her on the floor of the hall.

Damn, she, Miss Lin, has never been treated like trash before. She quickly got up, and was about to yell and procrastinate for a while, when suddenly, looking closely, Lin Can was shocked: "Liu is!"

Liu was standing at the stairs, not responding at all, just standing there like a fool.

"Liu is!"

He was still dazed and didn't respond.

This idiot!Lin Can sneered, then turned to stare at Heiwuchang security guard: "Do you want to let go?"

The other party did not let go, and made up his mind not to let her engage in guerrilla warfare and cover warfare.

Since there was a disagreement, Lin Can opened his mouth and bit.

"what!"

Heiwuchang's security guard finally gave an expression, it was a very painful expression.

Lin Can pushed the man away, slipped away, dragged Liu Shi who was still out of his body, and ran away.

But Liu insisted on not moving a step.

Lin Can howled into his ear: "The soul has returned!"

Liu Shi looked up at her with dull eyes.

Lin Can pushed and shoved: "What are you doing here?" She looked around, "Where's Jiangxi?"

Suddenly, Liu Shi said, "I lost it."

"What?!" The decibels soared, and Lin Can exclaimed, "Lost it?"

Liu Shi stared blankly at the bottom of the stairs, muttering to himself, his eyes were empty, he said: "I lost her, I can't find her anywhere."

"I must have kept her waiting too long."

"She got lost."

"She must be terrified by herself."

"Lin Can," Liu Shihong grabbed Lin Can's clothes with eyes red, "Go and help me find Jiangxi back, okay?"

"Help me get her back."

"I beg you."

Lin Can was completely stunned. She had known Liu Shi since she was six years old, probably because he lost his mother when he was young, and his temper was as cold and hard as a rock. This was the first time he showed weakness to her.

Lin Can twitched the corners of his mouth, and only cursed: "Liu Shi, you pig!"

Doesn't this stupid pig with an IQ of 150 know that the Ye family is now the emperor and courtier?He is still so loyal to Ruan Jiangxi, swearing allegiance to the death...

The next day, Yu's Hospital issued another critical illness notice. The news of Ruan's young daughter's critical illness covered the entire financial media. The shares of Ruan's Electronics fell again and again. The general meeting of shareholders unanimously elected General Manager Ye Zongxin to act as Ruan's executive president.At the same time, the chairman of Xinan International passed away, and the first successor was still young, so his mother, Tang Wan, took over the management temporarily.

In the blink of an eye, in three days, the business world of the entire Y city was reshuffled, and the Ye family and the Song family were turned upside down.

For three days, she was locked in this room without a ray of light for three full days.That day she was carried out of the hospital in a coffin, and she was here as soon as she opened her eyes. She didn't know where it was?It was like an attic, narrow and dark, with only a small window open, and in front of the window was a very dense tree, which blocked all the light.

It's been three days, Xiaocan said, and her mother's funeral will be within these few days.

There is nothing in the attic, only a small lacquered wooden stool, and a small desk lamp is placed on the stool. At night, she will turn on the lamp and hug herself in a corner to sleep. The desk lamp has no electricity, and it is dark. She then put down the desk lamp, moved the stool to the window, and then stepped on the stool and leaned on the window sill. She was too small and needed to stand on tiptoe to reach out of the window and sway.

so high……

It seems to be an abandoned building, and there are big trees full of camphor trees growing outside. It turns out that this is the Song family. My mother prefers camphor flowers. I heard from my mother before that Uncle Xinan planted a yard for her when she was young. Camphor tree.

With a click, the door was pushed open, and the light that suddenly came in was so strong that it was a bit dazzling, Jiangxi raised his hand to block the light, then his wrist was grabbed, and his body was pulled down heavily.

"What are you doing?"

It was Song Ci's voice, a little angry, it was clearly a child who lost his temper, but he was serious and cold like an adult.

In three days, she seemed to have lost weight again. She was small and skinny, but she smiled at Song Ci, with cheekbones looming on her face: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you."

"Wait for me to do?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xi was still wearing the white dress she wore in the hospital that day. It was dirty, and there were scratches from the car accident on her hands and feet, and scabs had formed due to lack of good treatment.With a thin face and big black eyes, she said, "It's too dark here, and no one can talk to me. I can't do anything, so I have to wait for you." She asked again, "How did you get in? My mother seems to be very strict with me, and every day there is only one uncle in black who comes to deliver food to me." She smiled, "The food is always cold, I guess that uncle in black must have done it on purpose."

Probably haven't smiled for a long time, Jiangxi pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, after all she was a child, seeing someone who made her feel at ease, she let go of her guard.

Song Ci didn't answer her question, his pretty face was sullen: "You haven't told me, what were you doing just now?" He didn't tell her, it took him three days and exhausted all means to stand in front of her , but just now, with just one glance, he was terrified, "Are you going to jump from here?"

This is the fourth floor, and Jiangxi is not tall enough, so I may not know how high it is.

She stared at the window: "You shouldn't die if you jump from here, at most you'll break your leg, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go home if my leg is broken." "My mother is waiting for me to go back to see her, what if I broke my leg?"

Simple thinking, ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, and a foolish and lonely person, Song Ci glared at her, blushing with annoyance: "Ye Jiangxi!"

Like a little lion with its hair blown up, Song Ci got angry, and finally he didn't look like a serious little old man. He became angry with her and would angrily scold her by name and surname.

Jiang Xi shook her head vigorously: "Song Ci, my surname is no longer Ye." She was sitting on the small stool, hugging her knees, making her look thinner and shrunk into a small ball, with her head raised, her small face It was extremely dirty, and his eyes were shining brightly against the light. "Ye Zongxin thought I was unconscious, but after so many injections, I could still hear him talking. He said he would give me a lot of medicine."

"He said he was going to lock me up in the hospital."

"He said he was going to get mum and my share."

Soft and waxy voice, immature and crisp, but so difficult and heavy, she is just a nine-year-old child, she has some things she can't hide, but she dare not tell others, even Liu Shi dare not say it, just, want to tell him.

Song Ci looked at her without saying anything. When his beautiful eyes looked at a person, they would be full of that person's shadow. His eyes were beautiful, with a depth and coldness that did not belong to that age, very similar to his father.

"He said he couldn't let people know that I was safe and sound. I thought he would be as sad as me when my mother died. I thought he would be a little bit glad that I was safe and sound, but that's not the case." The voice was still choked up, Honghong's eyes were wide open, his shoulders were trembling slightly, Jiang Xi paused for a long time, and gradually let out a soft sob, "He said, why didn't I die with him."

Why didn't you die with me...

Her father, the closest person to her in this world, only said this sentence when she woke up from a narrow escape, when she was most afraid and sad.

She didn't understand the kindness and hatred that adults talked about. She only knew that the man who wanted her to die taught her to hate such strange feelings.

"Song Ci," she looked at Song Ci, a child under ten years old, with desolate and empty eyes, gritted her teeth, and suppressed sobs, she said, "I don't want my father anymore, and I don't want to be named Ye any more. It's gone." Jiangxi opened his eyes, his eyes were a little sore, he didn't dare to blink, but there was still hot liquid flowing from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth, which was extremely salty.

She was quiet and didn't cry, but couldn't hold back the tears. Song Ci stretched out his hand, his small palm, and rubbed against her face, just like when they first met, he wiped the cake on her face. On her face, she wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Jiangxi, don't cry, tears are useless, don't cry in front of others in the future."

She was still crying, crying hard, shaking her head heavily: "But you are not someone else, no." She reached out and grabbed Song Ci's hand, her small palm, and his small palm, tightly clenched, " I don't cry, I dare not cry, I dare not be afraid, I dare not cry out for pain, because no one will help me, even if I am weak and young, I will not be sympathized with, so I did not cry in front of Ye Zongxin, no matter how sad I am I endured it all, but," she asked him, cautiously, "Song Ci, are you someone else?"

Song Ci closed his eyes for a long time.

"Jiangxi." He raised his eyes, looking at Jiangxi with cold eyes.Song Ci said, "Ruan Qing is dead, my father is dead, we are not the same as before."

Ruan Qing, that's what he called her mother.Jiang Xi thought, Song Ci blamed her mother, even hated her.

After all, he and she are not what they were at the beginning. They are old before they are adults. They have been taught to hate, but they cannot learn to love.

She stood up from the stool, only as tall as Song Ci's shoulders, and raised her head to look at him: "It would be fine if I was the one who died." She stopped crying and said, "Song Ci, if it was me who died—— "

Song Ci interrupted her: "Jiangxi."

"Ah."

"Don't say such things again." Song Ci stretched out his hand and wiped the dirt on her face mixed with tears with his fingertips. His immature voice sounded like an adult, "You are still young, and you don't know what children's words are. .”

At that time, he was only immature, one year older than her, but he said childish words without restraint, so old-fashioned.

Perhaps, their fate is not allowed to be innocent, because they want to survive.

This building full of camphor trees was emptied the second day after Song Xinan's death. Tang Wan emptied everything inside, leaving no trace of Song Xinan. The words echoed in the emptiness and coldness, it was Logan's voice.

"I knew you would come to see her." Tang Wan smiled, her eyes were as cold as ice, without any warmth, "You are just like your father."

Tang Wan sat on the recliner in front of the window and looked out the window. From this angle, she could see all the camphor trees in the yard. This room was Song Xinan's study. Before he was alive, he never let her take a step.

"Mother."

Tang Wan didn't respond, she was in a daze as she watched the flowers bloom outside the window.

Song Ci walked over and fell at Tang Wan's feet, he only said: "Let her go."

she?The woman from the Ruan family will probably make her Song family feel uneasy for the rest of her life.

Tang Wan snorted and threw the black leather document in her hand to the ground: "Your father's cemetery, you should also take a look."

The ten-year-old boy knelt in front of Logan, only reaching the height of her feet. He didn't pick up the documents on the ground, but just raised his chin, with an unchanging and cold expression, "Let her go."

"The body is already in the crematorium. Choose a higher cemetery. Your father likes higher places."

Song Ci's tone rose: "Let her go!"

It is clear that such a young child is indifferent.

Tang Wan seemed to have never heard of it, picked up the documents on the ground, her cold eyes were burning hot little by little: "Tomorrow the cremation, Secretary Zhang will take you there."

"Mother--"

She slammed the black document in her hand at Song Ci, almost screaming, "Song Ci! Shut up!"

Song Ci didn't dodge a single point, a smear of bright red blood immediately oozed from his forehead, and he knelt there without saying a word, but he never retreated a single point.

He was only ten years old, very much like his father's temperament, because of the women of the Ruan family, he lost his mind and became obsessed.

"The one who will soon be left with only a pile of ashes is your father!" She grabbed Song Ci's shoulders fiercely, her fingertips turned white and almost sank into the flesh, she tore and shouted, losing all reason, "Don't forget , Whose car did he die in!"

The childish face was framed with a pair of dark eyes, without any deviation, looking straight into Tang Wan's eyes, Song Ci said: "It's not her fault."

"Whose fault is that?" Logan grabbed his shoulder and shook violently, almost heart-piercing, "Is it your stupid father? Or that bitch Ruan Qing?"

She pushed hard and threw the little boy kneeling in front of her to the ground, using almost all her strength.

Song Ci slumped down hard, his small body hit the cold marble, and the screaming of the woman continued in his ears, manic and violent: "No, it's their fault, it's the Ruan family's mother Girl, without them..."

Logan stood up from the recliner, swayed a few times, and collapsed on the ground. Her bright red eyes suddenly burst into tears, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and tore her word for word: "If it weren't for them, at least your father would still be alive." , even if the walking dead are at least better than the incomplete bones now."

"Mother." Song Ci straightened his back and knelt at Tang Wan's feet again, the blood on his forehead flowed to the profile of his face, the red was dazzling, he said, "It's not her fault."

It's not her fault...

At such a young age, he was so resolute, determined, and ignored all the guilt.

Logan grabbed his collar fiercely, and roared angrily: "It's her, it's the mother and daughter's fault, they deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"

"She killed your father, she deserves to die!"

"I want her to be buried with me!"

"Let her die! Die!"

She screamed, tore, and hoarse.

The entire room echoed with the woman's frenzied shouting, and before it dissipated, the young man's gentle voice resounded: "Mother, it's not her, it's not her who deserves to be damned." He raised his eyes and said word by word, "That day! In the evening, I sent my father to Ye's house."

All of Logan's tugging movements froze, her pupils almost protruding: "What did you say?"

"I asked my father to go." A small face, pale and pale, with splashed ink eyes, looked directly at Logan, "It's my fault."

She grabbed his shoulder, and the veins on his neck burst out: "Say it again!"

"It's my fault. They are all dead. If you want to complain, hate me, just blame me and hate me."

"Snapped!"

She slapped Song Ci's pale face fiercely, and with all her strength, he fell on the ground, his face was red and swollen quickly, and the blood from his forehead flowed down the right cheek, falling on the ground drop by drop, the red was enchanting, In Tang Wan's eyes, there was scarlet. She seemed to have never heard of it. She grabbed his shoulder and beat him fiercely: "How did I give birth to such a monster as you, Song Ci, why don't you die! Why didn't you die? .”

"Give Song Xinan back to me, give it back to me!"

"It was you who killed him, it was you!"

Like a madman, she used all her strength to hit the young man's small body, but he remained motionless and never begged for mercy.

After all, being young, Song Ci just curled up in pain.

"It was you who killed him, it was you..." Seemingly tired, the strength of her kicks on Song Ci's body gradually became weaker, and her voice was hoarse, leaving only a murmur, "You killed the person I love the most."

The man who never took a good look at her, she used one look to fall, and then, forever, forever.

Tang Wan laughed suddenly: "Hahaha..." Tears burst out of her face, her bloodshot eyes suddenly sparkled, she pulled Song Ci up on the ground, grabbed his neck, her nails sank into flesh and blood, "You Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"Song Xinan is dead, so you too!"

"Hahaha……"

"Go to hell!"

The boy didn't say a word, didn't struggle, half of his cheeks were fair, half of his face was bloody, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe, after death, she can survive...

"Boom!"

The hand pinching Song Ci's neck was suddenly loosened, and Tang Wan slowly slumped to the ground, raising her scarlet eyes, and in front of her eyes, the little girl was shaking with both hands holding the stool.

"Boom!"

Logan fainted to the ground and closed her eyes.

"Song Ci..."

Song Ci opened his eyes, blood stained his eyes, he saw the girl in front of him, with dark eyes, looking at him, as if terrified, with long eyelashes trembling uneasily.

"Jiangxi." Song Ci said, his voice was torn.

She knelt down, squeezed Song Ci's hand tightly with her small hands, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

Don't be afraid, I'll save you...

She is still so young, so scared, how can she say such reassuring words.

Song Ci didn't have the strength to get up, but just pushed her hand away: "Go quickly."

Jiang Xi shook her head: "I'm not leaving." She stretched out her hand, and her dirty fingertips landed on the bloodstain on Song Ci's right face, "You are injured, how can I leave."

What a fool, I didn't grow up, so I am so lonely and brave, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I don't know what life and death are.

"Go!" he yelled at her, pushing her hard.

The stubborn girl sat on the ground with red eyes: "Song Ci, don't move, it's bleeding again."

Then, she cried and said that she would never cry in front of him again, but she still couldn't help it.She thought it didn't matter, anyway, Song Ci said that children's words are free, so they are fearless.

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

"Master."

"..."

Outside the building, there were shouts and footsteps approaching.

Song Ci stared at her and said, "I can't go now."

Jiang Xi smiled, revealing a slight dimple: "Then run away next time." Behind him, he wiped the blood on his face with his small palm.

She hasn't grown up yet, she simply thought that if she couldn't leave Song Ci behind, she would just leave herself temporarily, and next time, she would run away with all her might.

It's just, silly girl, how could there be a next time.

On May [-]th, the sky was fine and cloudless, so it was advisable to hold a cremation ceremony.

Tang Wan faced the mirror, wearing the most bewitching lipstick, every stroke, delicate and beautiful, but there was a bruise on her forehead, scabbed, a bit hideous.

It's really ruthless to start.Rubbing the scar on her forehead with her fingertips, Tang Wan raised the corners of her lips with a cool smile.

"Ma'am." The man stood at the door, "Everything is ready."

She looked at her face in the mirror, without turning her head, and coiled her long black hair: "Where is the young master?"

"I fell asleep for an hour." After a short pause, the man added, "The effect of the medicine will last for a day."

Logan wore a long black tunic dress. She got up, straightened her collar, and put on her black gloves: "Go and bring her here."

In just a short time, Jiangxi was brought by the man, her hands and feet were tied, and there were bruises all over the place. When she looked up, Logan's face was very white, with red lips, dark eyes, and knots on her forehead. scab.

Logan smiled at her and leaned over: "This time, no one will come to rescue you."

Jiang Xi was a little afraid of her, and instinctively took a few steps back, but his chin was clamped by a pair of cold hands, and Tang Wan seemed to examine her face carefully: "Are you afraid?"

Ruan Qing's shadow could be vaguely seen on a face that hadn't fully opened yet, she just looked back like that without dodging or hiding.

Tang Wan stretched out her hand, applied black Danko, and stroked her face: "Don't be afraid, you will be able to see your mother soon."

"What do you want to do?"

Clearly so scared, but still refused to take a step back, stubborn and bold like a newborn animal.

"Didn't I tell you?" Logan whispered softly, "I want you to be buried with me."

Jiangxi's body trembled suddenly, and she wanted to struggle, but she was shackled and unable to move. Tang Wan smiled, took a black ribbon from the bed, leaned over, and tied it around her eyes, blocking all the light. There was endless darkness.

"Put it on for her."

Jiangxi was blindfolded, someone was helping her change clothes, the ropes on her hands and feet were untied, she didn't know what they gave her to drink, she was put into the trunk of a car in a daze, There is the sound of a whistle, and the echo of a woman's laughter, sad and decisive.

The car traveled far, far, and after a long, long time, she was lifted and put down. She smelled a faint smell of lacquered wood and slightly rotten blood. She seemed to have regained some strength. She raised her hand to touch it, and it was smooth. She heard Logan's voice: "Untie it."

The black ribbons on her eyes were taken off, and a strong light suddenly hit Jiang Xi's eyes, causing her to be stung. She slowly removed the hand that was blocking her eyes, and saw...

There was a bright fire, the dazzling red lacquered wood, it was a red coffin.And she was lying in a red coffin, beside her was a bloody corpse, rotten limbs and bones.

"what!"

She sat up suddenly, touched a piece of flesh with her hand, it was... Uncle Xinan's body, she withdrew her hand, and screamed in panic: "Ah——"

The red coffin, painted the same color as blood inside and out, was parked in the light of the flames. She hugged her legs and stepped back fiercely, shaking violently all over her body.

"Are you afraid?"

Jiang Xi raised his head abruptly, beyond the flames, was Tang Wan's face, with a ferocious look, and red lips: "Go and accompany that pair of mandarin ducks who share the same fate, it's best to let them die with regret."

Jiang Xi stared in horror: "No!" She was leaning on the edge of the coffin, stepping on the rotten remains, but the coffin was too deep, she couldn't crawl out, couldn't crawl out...

Logan was laughing, laughing wantonly, she said: "Cover."

She cried, "No, no!"

"Don't cover it."

"Let me go, I beg you to let me go." She fell into the coffin, lying on a pile of bloody bones, her whole body was twitching, her pupils were dilated, she couldn't speak clearly, "Please Please, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid, don't cover it!"

"Please, I beg you..."

After all, she is a child who can cry, be afraid, and beg for mercy without dignity.

It's just Logan, who turned a deaf ear, she said: "Pin it up."

"Do not--"

Her hand was pushed away, and she fell back into the coffin heavily. When she raised her head, the blood-red coffin lid hit her eyes: "Bang!"

In front of him, there was no longer a ray of light, and everything was filled with disgusting stench.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Messy and irregular beatings, one after another, powerful impact, she seemed to see it, knocking on the iron nails of the coffin, as if she heard Logan's laughter.

"Don't..." She lay in a puddle of blood, soaking her white skirt, and slapped the coffin lid vigorously, "Mom, mom, save me, save me..."

Faintly, Logan was yelling frantically: "Light it up, light it up immediately!"

Thick smoke filled the coffin, and she could barely open her eyes. With her hands down, she slowly stopped crying, closed her eyes, and whispered in despair: "Song Ci."

"Song Ci."

Consciousness is lax, calling that boy's name seems to be just an instinct.

"Song Ci, save me."

"Song Ci..."

Jiang Xi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but he no longer had the strength to make a sound.

"Jiangxi!"

"Jiangxi!"

Is it hallucination?She seemed to hear Song Ci's voice faintly, calling her in fear: "Jiangxi!"

Gradually, she couldn't hear anything, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her pupils were dilated, and she saw how beautiful they were when they met him when they were young.

She said: "Don't watch, I didn't cry." Her teary eyes were stubborn and stubborn.

He laughed at her: "It's ugly."

The boy wiped the cake all over her face and the tears from the corners of her eyes with his small palm.

"Are you looking for me?"

"No, passing by."

At that time, he was talking and laughing at Yanyan with her, he hadn't understood love yet, he was just arbitrarily attached.

Little boy, he said, "I hate the smell of cake."

He said, "Jiangxi, don't listen."

He said: "Ruan Qing is dead, my father is dead, we are not the same as before."

He said, "Jiangxi, don't cry in front of others from now on."

He said: "You are still young, you don't know Tongyan Wuji."

"Song Ci..."

The empty eyes closed slowly, the girl lying in the coffin no longer had the strength to call the name that made her miss, and she couldn't hear it, someone was calling her in the firelight.

"Jiangxi!"

"Jiangxi!"

The flames were raging, and the child, whose stature was not as tall as the coffin, ran into the fire like crazy.

Tang Wan yelled: "Song Ci." She grabbed his hand and pulled him away, "Don't go!"

　Tomorrow, I will wrap up my memories, the last wave of blades, send them quickly, otherwise there will be no chance in the future!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)