"I'll go too." The security guard looked around and saw Jian Jian raising his hand, so he also raised his right hand, "Doctor Chen is right, staying here is no different from waiting to die!"
Because of Zhang Linchuan, Bai Xia did not raise his hand, and Qian Duoduo was still lying on the sofa, so naturally he could not express his position.
So the current situation formed a strange balance: three stayed downstairs, three were preparing to go to the "forbidden" third floor, and Liu Xinke was trapped in his room...
Then if Liu Xinke is captured this time...
Two against one, the advantage is mine!
"Ahem," Jian Yi pretended to cough twice, "I'll go to Liu Xinke's room to get a bowl. Please wait for me for a while..."
…
Opening the door, Liu Xinke was still sitting on the bed blankly, looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window.
There are no more ups and downs in life than this. I thought I had found hope, but was knocked to the ground by a pole.
He originally thought that as long as he worked hard, there was hope that he would be able to find his parents whom he had never met before, so as to make up for the family affection he had been missing.
No matter how he recalled it, Liu Xinke couldn't remember what happened before he was eighteen years old. Being alone, he could only find a job as a chef in a small restaurant to make ends meet.
The reason why hope is called hope is because it is not dashed.
Liu Xinke would rather it was just a dream than let himself know the truth so early.
But the man named Yang Ye said that his parents died in a fire more than ten years ago, and his family's assets had already been taken over by Zhang Linchuan, leaving him with nothing and no help.
If you want to kill, just kill him, he doesn't care anymore. He continues to wander like a lonely ghost... Is living like this really better than death?
He didn't want to live in this way anymore.
That's enough.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not untying you to make you do stupid things!" Jian Yan pushed open the door, "Come down quickly!"
Liu Xinke was suddenly stunned. He suddenly realized something and found that he was standing on a stool with a bundle of knotted ropes in his hands.
Half of his head was already inserted into the knot. If Jian Yi was a step too late, Liu Xinke would have to meet God.
"Damn, I used too much force in my deception..." Jian Jian put on a serious expression, immediately stepped forward and pulled the other person down, and said in the unquestionable tone of his father's lecture: "Are you crazy? You are seeking death.
It’s a coward’s move, you’re escaping! This won’t solve any problems!”
"Then what can I do?" Liu Xinke's lips trembled slightly, "Just keep living like this without any purpose? What's the difference between dying and dying? Is it meaningful?"
"No one is left! I'm the only one left! That's it..." He seemed to be struggling to speak, with a trace of tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, "You mean to survive? Because you don't understand at all!"
"I understand, I understand very much." Jian Yi said calmly, "Don't you want to ask...how I know?"
"How, how do you know..." Liu Xinke was stunned when he heard this sentence. He really hadn't thought much about this issue.
He had actually expected his parents' death, but in his excitement, he never considered where Jian Yi got the news.
Fake?
No, it's impossible. Except for themselves, none of them have lost their memory...
After calming down, Liu Xinke asked with a trembling voice: "What do you want to say?"
Liu Xinke, who asked this question at the time, could not have imagined how the completely indifferent storyteller opposite him would answer him.
It was a bombshell right from the start:
"Those are your parents, but... they are also my parents."
?
???
"What?" Liu Xinke has never doubted that there is something wrong with his hearing in his twenty years of life. "You...what did you say?"
"You heard that right," Jian Yi said sadly, suppressing a smile, "Those are my parents too."
"Click..."
Liu Xinke seemed to hear the sound of something breaking to the ground.
That's right, it's a simple moral discipline.
Of course, his mood at this time can no longer be described with the ordinary word "complicated"... because no one can experience the kind of family ethics soap opera plot that happens to them.
Thinking that your parents died and you were all alone, but you were saved by your biological brother when you hanged yourself?
What kind of bloody plot is this? Do you think you are acting in a thunderstorm?
Liu Xinke is very silly and sweet, but he is not mentally retarded after all. At this moment, his view of Jian Yi has changed from gratitude to doubt - coincidences can happen, but they cannot happen so many times.
"How can I believe what you say?" After regaining his composure, Liu Xinke obviously became more rational. He did not immediately ask about what happened next, but first questioned Jian Yi's identity.
"I'll show you something and you'll understand..." Jian Yan took out a photo from the inside of his coat and handed it to him, then added: "This is a group photo taken before the fire, when you were still very young.
"
Yes, the photo he took out was exactly the one that the security guard had found before.
"These are Zhang Linchuan's parents," Jian Yi pointed at Bai Xia and Zhang Linchuan, who were fifteen or sixteen years old, and then pointed at the young Liu Xinke in the lower right corner: "This is the father."
The man in the photo cannot be said to be very similar to the current Liu Xinke, it can only be said to be exactly the same.
"It's so similar..." Liu Xinke's contrasting words disappeared instantly when he saw the photo, "This looks exactly like me..."
Now it was impossible for him not to believe it. The texture and age of this photo could not possibly be forged.
As long as they are exactly the same, can you still look different from yourself...
Jian Yi's expression remained unchanged, his nose twitched: "This is also the only souvenir they left."
Unstoppable tears rushed out of Liu Xinke's eyes. He didn't know how to describe his feelings.
All Chen Zibai's words seemed to confirm what Jian Yi said, but his own brain tried his best to prevent him from believing it all.
He hugged Jian Yi tightly and burst into tears.
"Damn...didn't you go a bit too far..."
He has never met his parents, and he doesn't even know if they really care about him for even a moment.
But in the simple life of more than 20 years, this has become a norm, as if family love is just a dispensable gift.
He could not understand Liu Xinke's tears, nor his persistence in finding his life experience.
"elder brother."
Liu Xinke's voice sounded, and Jian Yi was not even embarrassed to fool him now.
What does this feel like...
A strange light flashed in Jian Yan's eyes: "I'm sorry that I was absent from your life for twenty years...but now I want to teach you the knowledge that everyone should learn...an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
The game has always been about results, and he has never promoted himself as a righteous person...
Revenge is necessary, even if it's only in a made-up story.