The happy daily life of crossing

Chapter 315 I feel sorry for him

The brief exchange was unable to express the love words and worries in his heart. Yu Hai sensed the sound of footsteps and pressed Chuntao against the tree. The tenderness in his eyes was replaced by coldness. out.

"Who!" Seemingly dissatisfied with being interrupted, he turned sharply, only to see a minion standing in the distance with a hippie smiling face.

"I'm sorry, Brother Hai, it ruined your good business."

"Get out!" Yu Hai roughly pulled Chuntao, she staggered a step, and wanted to run while he was talking, but he grabbed her arm and restrained her, Xiaoshuang in his arms cried even more ferociously.

The crying of the child coupled with the helpless look of the woman is really pitiful, but no one on this island has extra sympathy.

"Brother Hai, this bastard is too noisy, get rid of it—ah!" Minion screamed in pain, his face was scratched by a sharp object, his cheeks were stinging, and the cold touch made people shudder, The green knife brushed against his face and nailed him to the tree, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

If it's a little bit off.
It's so scary, I thought only San Shao would throw throwing knives casually 〒_〒

Seeing the man running away, Yu Hai walked to the tree expressionlessly, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the bloodshot knife.

"Is this normal?" Sea Turtle pointed to the injury on his subordinate's face, very displeased, the psychologist pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and thought for a while.

"Normally, he was just venting to that woman, but he may have transferred his father's love to the innocent child. Don't forget, he lost his own child."

"Is it possible—he knew this woman a long time ago?" Sea Turtle said to himself, shaking his head, "Impossible, this is the person brought back by Young Master San."

Han San, the instigator, became a talisman at this time.

"Just a simple kiss doesn't mean anything. Look carefully, as long as he doesn't move this woman, it means there is something wrong with him!"

"Then this child—" Xiao Luo asked.

"If Yu Hai has something to do tonight, I'll keep this bastard temporarily, if not - destroy it together!" Sea Turtle said coldly.

Killers don't need feelings or meaningless spiritual sustenance, especially children, which shouldn't exist.

"Yes!"

Chuntao followed Yu Hai into a simple wooden house. It was not a luxurious American-style wooden house. From the outside, it looked more like a container for migrant workers. The child was crying all the way, and it was useless to coax her. Parents feel like a knife cut.

This is a large open land, with several houses like this in a row, Yu Hai lives in the middle, this position seems to be easier to control, the door is not locked, after pushing it open, Yu Hai pushes her in, the inside is extremely simple.

"Wow~" Xiaoshuang's voice sounded like a kitten's, as if not being able to cry had exhausted her strength.

"Tell her to shut up!" Yu Hai pointed at Xiaoshuang, only such a cruel tone could conceal his pain.

Chuntao looked around the room silently. It was less than ten square meters. There was a double bed in the room. There was a wooden chair on the floor, with clothes piled up randomly on it. From the outside, it was hard to tell where the monitor was. The small house is like a cage, and the air smells of wood.

She put Xiaoshuang on the bed, the child was very hot, she took out the medicine powder and tried to feed her, but the little girl refused to take it, so she could only pinch her chubby face and pour it into her mouth, the medicine was very bitter, Xiaoshuang had an aftertaste Feeling sick, Chuntao untied her clothes and fed her.

"Is she really crazy?" Every move of this room has not escaped the eyes of the monitoring people. Whether it is the floor or the walls of this room, there are no blind spots under the monitoring.

"There are three possibilities. First, she has intermittent seizures. Second, the mother's instinct for the child. Third——" the man with gold-rimmed eyes pushed his glasses, and the sharp light flashed. "Pretending."

On the screen, Yu Hai ignored Chuntao feeding the child. He left the clothes on the chair on the floor, took out a kettle from under the bed, which was full of spirits, and sat on the chair and rudely unscrewed the lid and poured a big mouthful. with.

"What's the matter?" the turtle asked, without drinking before entering the house?
"From the analysis of the blue veins on his forehead, there are two possibilities. First, seeing a woman feeding a child and thinking of his family, his heart is full of hatred. If so, he will definitely use the strength of alcohol to use violence against the woman to divert his anger. , Second, he doesn’t want to have sex with women, he is having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, I think the first one may be bigger, you can see that his eyebrows are drooping, his forehead is tightly wrinkled, his eyelids and lips are tense, although he is pretending to be calm , but the subtle expression is more like anger."

"Haha, Da Fei really deserves to be the most famous psychologist in the world, and his analysis of micro-expressions is really good." Hai Turtle praised, and spent a lot of money to find this person. Just because there is such a person, Da Fei Being at home saves you a lot of hassle.

The praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole were behind him, here he didn't let go of Yu Hai's subtle expression, while over there in Han San's bedroom, Han San was holding a glass of wine and slowly sipping while Xiao Liu was holding a beer bottle and drank to the bottle, the loudspeaker It was the voice of the monitoring room that came from inside, and he didn't miss a word.

The people in the monitoring room thought they had all the clues of the whole island, but unexpectedly they were also in control of every move.

"Third Brother, what's the matter with this? This yellow-haired man's four eyes are pierced. I'm just thinking about him when I look at him."

On this island, he is the only one who dares to call Han Qiuyue the third brother.

Han Qiuyue turned the wine glass, and the red liquid circled around in the glass. He didn't speak, but a huge white parrot standing on the railing answered.

"Brain heart, brain heart!"

Han San took a handful of melon seeds and put them in his slender hands to feed it, "Can't you speak Mandarin? The Feng Yin who abducted me has the same accent as yours."

"I can't change it, we have been friends for many years, since we were in the training camp—" Xiao Liu scratched his head, and the third brother liked to make fun of him.

The Phnom Penh glasses expert is still talking about every subtle movement of Yu Hai, including Chuntao's, and Han San's slender eyes are slightly cold.

"This guy is too noisy."

"Middle! I'll beat him to shut up before midnight tomorrow! (Shut him up tomorrow morning)"

Han San grabbed another handful of melon seeds, and gracefully fed them one by one to the parrot Feng Yin, "You stupid bird, you can't say a whole sentence in a year, and I don't blame Old Man Han for throwing it out for you, idiot!"

As the gray parrot with the strongest ability to learn tongues among birds, it can't even speak a word. It's a stupid word. This bird belonged to old man Han before, because it was so stupid that it was almost roasted. Han San is coming to raise it After half a year, I was still stupid and could only speak two words—it was still Tangshan flavored.

"He passed by, the child was put aside, he pressed this woman, hey, this woman refuses to accept, lunatics know how to resist, I wiped it, tied it up, tsk tsk, I can't see it, Yu Haiping is so silent every day , He is not soft on women, experts, look, is he real or fake?"

The live broadcast was still going on continuously, and the parrot chirped in Tangshan dialect, "Shut up! Shut up!"

The glass in Han San's hand was actually crushed, and the shards of glass stuck in his hand, and the red liquid flowed everywhere. He walked over to turn off the monitor, and Xiao Liu was full of worry.

"Third Brother——"

"I'm fine." He grabbed a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands. The blood-stained handkerchief exuded a coquettish color under the light. The little girl he finally found was suffering great pain. , Who should be responsible for this account?
"It's time to tell them to shut up." He murmured, old man Han, I have to remember one more thing about my enmity with you!
Chuntao's hands were tied up with belts, and Yu Hai, who smelled of alcohol, was standing in front of the bed with his upper body bare and his trousers on, with complicated eyes.

The two had hugged each other countless times, and Yu Hai liked the feeling of embracing her very much, as if he had the satisfaction of owning the whole world. However, this time, he refused to let go, and maintained the same movement with his eyes closed like a sculpture. The people in the monitoring room became suspicious.

And Chuntao felt like crying right now, not because of fear or anger, but because of her distress, her love for him.

Who is Yu Hai, Chuntao knows better than anyone else.

In the final analysis, he only had two words for Chuntao, pity.

And these two words are the highest state of a man's love for a woman.

He truly regards her as the deepest part of his heart, and protects her deeply. Because of pity, he naturally wants to spoil her, love her and protect her. This is a kind of emotion that cannot be replaced.

　Thank you Agnes for the peace talisman.

　　This part of the plot is my personal favorite, well, I'm just a bit of a bad taste.I’m afraid that everyone will feel uncomfortable with the stuck plot, so I will post the three chapters together, and everyone will read it every half an hour, and the interval between the three chapters is half an hour. Those who like to skip subscriptions and only read the last chapter can figure it out. Please call me a good writer. Yes Morality. Niuniu honey!
　　
　
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