The New Year's Eve dinner was a lively and joyful one.
After drinking and eating, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers rang out on the street outside. Several children were clamoring to watch the fireworks. They dressed thickly and went out with Chen Jinzhou to set off firecrackers on the street.
Several elders in the family wanted to chat, and the old lady instructed Xiao Lin to have a good talk with Su Yun.
Although Su Yun also had thousands of things to say to Xiao Lin, it was the Chinese New Year after all, and there were so many elders at home, so it seemed not good for her to leave with Xiao Lin.
"It's okay, it's okay, you're not an outsider. Xiaoyun, go ahead, I'll be here to watch."
Zhang Ma smiled and spoke.
And Fang Huiwen, who has not smiled since Chen Jinzhou broke off the engagement, also showed a rare smile today: "Mother Zhang is right, Xiaoyun and you have been apart for so long, you must have a lot to say, go and talk
Well, just let me and Zhang Ma watch here."
"Then let Grandpa and the others drink less."
Su Yun warned worriedly.
The old man waved his hand and told them to leave quickly.
"Today is the Chinese New Year, so your uncle, father and I will drink slowly and make sure we don't get drunk."
Everyone meant this, so Su Yun had no choice but to call Xiao Lin back to the room in front of everyone with a slightly red face.
You can actually ask them below, but some questions are not easy to ask. For example, asking Xiao Lin to take off his clothes and check his injuries is difficult to do in front of so many people.
It's different when I get back to the room.
Xiao Lin took off his clothes. Su Yun looked at his shoulder blade and saw a big scar. The wound looked like a gunshot wound. Although it had been sutured, the healed wound was about the size of a baby's fist.
You can imagine how big the wound was when it was injured.
"Does it hurt?" Su Yun stretched out her hand and lightly touched the scar on his shoulder with her fingertips, and couldn't help but shed tears.
Xiao Lin felt distressed and pulled her over, letting her sit on his lap, with his head bowed and his forehead pressed against hers.
"Honey, I don't feel any pain. Please don't cry. My heart hurts when you cry." Compared with skin injuries or other injuries, Su Yun's tears really made him feel more distressed. "Stop crying, okay? My husband's heart will hurt when you act like this."
died."
"My husband is still injured. Can you please take care of me and stop crying?"
Xiao Lin coaxed softly.
Wiping the tears from her cheeks with his fingertips.
Su Yun snorted, raised her hand and held the man's thin hand: "Why have you lost so much weight? All the meat you finally gained is gone."
"Well... I missed my wife too much in a foreign country, so I lost weight."
"But I'm fine now. When I get home and spend time with my wife and children every day, the flesh will grow back soon. It's okay." Xiao Lin has been coaxing her. People who don't know will definitely think that the injured person is Su Yun.
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But it's not.
The injured person is Xiao Lin.
Su Yun stood up from his lap and turned her back to take a look. She found that there were scars all over her back, and the tears that she had finally stopped falling immediately fell again.
"young married woman……"
Xiao Lin sighed heavily and hugged him again: "Can you tell me what happened after I disappeared? Where is Zhao Qiming? Has he been sentenced? How was he sentenced?"
Xiao Lin just set foot in the capital today. The first thing he did when he came back was to go home. He didn't know much about the things outside.
He wanted to hear Su Yun say.
It also meant to distract Su Yun.
Su Yun sniffed, let out a dull sigh, and began to slowly describe what happened three and a half months ago.
Go back three and a half months ago.
The ambulance rang all day long, and Xu Wanhao went out for a whole day without finding any news related to Xiao Lin. In the afternoon, Li Wei and Fan Wei came back, and with them there was someone Su Yun didn't know.
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The man claimed to be the director of Guangcheng Port Bureau. He told Su Yun that Xiao Lin was unfortunately shot and fell into the sea while assisting them in handling the case. They tried their best to rescue Xiao Lin, but they still could not rescue Xiao Lin...
When hearing the news, Su Yun could be said to be very calm.
Because she firmly believed that her brother Lin would not leave them just like this. So she silently took the 'relic' belonging to Xiao Lin that the other party gave her and thanked him softly.
Li Wei and Fan Wei were filled with regret. They kept apologizing to Su Yun, saying that Xiao Lin would not have been shot if he hadn't saved them... Su Yun stopped them softly.
"Brother, Brother Fan, don't say that. Brother Lin must have his reasons for choosing to save you. Don't feel guilty. I believe Brother Lin will be fine."
"Brothers and sisters..."
"Mr. Su..."
Li Wei and Fan Wei looked at Su Yun, who looked plain but strong after hearing Xiao Lin's 'bad news', and couldn't help but feel in awe.
They left the ward and joined the search and rescue team for Xiao Lin at sea...
"They were looking for you at sea for five days. There were strong waves in that area, and they had no way to go out to sea, so they terminated the search and rescue plan!" Su Yun explained to Xiao Lin softly.
Xiao Lin nodded.
At that time, he should have been rescued by a passing foreign fishing boat and had already left the sea area, so he did not encounter anyone searching for him in Guangcheng.
Su Yun paused for a moment and continued.
"We waited in the hospital until the boss's foot was almost healed, and then we planned to leave the hospital and return to the capital. The director came to me again and told me that Zhao Qiming wanted to see me..."
Zhao Qiming made a request to his interrogator, that is, he wanted to see Su Yun.
As long as he sees Su Yun, he will tell everything he knows. On the contrary, if they can't see Su Yun, then they can't even think of asking anything from his mouth.
They had no choice but to ask Su Yun again if they could go see Zhao Qiming.
Su Yun nodded.
She saw Zhao Qiming in the prison where secret prisoners were held.
It had only been ten days since she was kidnapped by Zhao Qiming. But Zhao Qiming was no longer as high-spirited as he was ten days ago. He had a thin face and was sitting in the isolation room wearing a loose prison uniform.
Su Yun sat down opposite him, and Zhao Qiming raised his head after a while and looked at her through the iron fence in the middle, with a heart-breaking smile on his face.
"Xiaoyun, you are here."
His tone was gentle, as if he were in the village.
It has only been a few years, less than ten years, right? The son of the village chief who was once praised by everyone in Zhaojia Village and the most promising college student has now become a prisoner.
Ten years ago, no one could have imagined such a development.
However, Su Yun did not sympathize with Zhao Qiming.
On the contrary, she felt that Zhao Qiming had reached this point because of his own fault, and she did not have such a good heart to pity him.
"What do you want to say if you want to see me? Just tell me. My time is precious and I don't have time to waste it with you."
Su Yun had a cold attitude and had no intention of wasting time with Zhao Qiming.
Zhao Qiming looked at her and smiled.
"Su Yun, I just want to ask, if my mother had not changed marriages, would our ending have been different?"