131 These words of old age and death may sound like scolding, but they contain infinite tenderness. Yang Yining could no longer harden his heart and stepped forward and threw himself in front of the iron fence.
Liu Kaiye stood up, turned around and held Yang Yining's hand tightly. Although they were separated by iron bars, the two hearts that were closely connected could not be separated.
"Look at you, aren't you very good now? You've given up the drugs and you're in good spirits... As for the child, we can have another one in the future."
"But, I'm afraid I'll go to jail for several years."
"Captain Zhu said that this time he arrested several important members of the drug trafficking organization, seized a large amount of white powder, and directly destroyed their entire lair. He will help you testify as the captain of the anti-drug brigade. He will be given a lighter sentence. It won't be long.
.”
Being held tightly by Liu Kaiye's hand again, she felt a stream of warmth coming from his palm. This was a familiar feeling that she had not seen for a long time. She was an independent and strong woman, but now she was bursting with tears and choked with tears.
Come.
Liu Kaiye stroked her face with his rough fingers, "No matter how much money and fame you have, without you, I would be like an empty shell. Yi Ning, don't care what others think, how long can they say? As long as we live well.
Happiness is better than anything else."
"Well..." Yang Yining nodded like a fool. A friend in need is a friend indeed, and she swore that she would never push away this man who loved her deeply.
Liu Kaiye picked up the bag on the side, took out a shawl from it, and said, "Put it on, your hands are cold. The clothes at home are all from five years ago, because they always smell like camphor. I
I thought you couldn't bear it, so I took a shawl."
He was still as considerate as ever, and Yang Yining nodded repeatedly, "Well, you gave me this shawl. I've always liked it."
"There are also these, snacks, bread, toothbrushes, toothpaste and towels. You must not be used to the things in these. Look, tell me what's missing. I'll bring them back tomorrow. Ah, I didn't bring the facial cleanser or cream.
Should I buy it now?"
Yang Yining smiled and said, "No, I'm not here for vacation! Leave these alone and go back early."
"I want to see you more..."
Their relationship is stronger than when they first got married.
There is a lot of love and affection here, but outside the police station, Match is pacing back and forth anxiously at the door. She broke into the police station several times, but was kicked out by the police. She wanted to see Ah Qin, but the police said that Ah Qin
Qin is the most important witness, and she is still in emergency care and cannot be seen.
Therefore, she had to guard at the door of the police station.
Yang Yibin's car was parked nearby. He had gone down to persuade her three times, but every time he was scolded by Match. He didn't want to bring trouble on himself anymore, but he couldn't trust her.
When he stood in front of Match for the fourth time and took her arm to persuade her to go home, Match swung hard and heard a "pop" sound, accidentally hitting the corner of his mouth.
The match was not intentional, but it hurt the palm of her hand, and a small bump immediately swelled up at the corner of her mouth. She frowned, feeling distressed, and her body instinctively leaned forward. However, she still stopped her feet.
The night wind blew loudly, making people shiver. Match turned away and said impatiently, "Leave me alone, I won't go to your house..."
"Then where are you going, Dalang's house? His house has been sealed off and you can't get in." Yibin reached out and touched the corner of his mouth.
Match walked down a few steps, squatted down and sat directly on the steps. She was a little cold, holding her knees with her hands, and her teeth were shaking unconsciously.
"Match, then you can go to my car and see your mother tomorrow morning, okay?"
Match buried his head in his knees and said nothing.
Yibin took off his coat and put it on her in a gentlemanly manner, "You will catch a cold..."
Match turned to one side and his coat fell to the ground, "Everyone has been arrested. I am no longer of use, so you don't have to pretend to care about me here. Yang Yibin, you are too much. Why don't you take advantage of my feelings? Is it anything other than a little
Don’t people outside the cloth matter to you?”
Yibin bent down and sat on the steps, next to Match. He picked up his coat and put it back on Match, and grabbed her arm hard to prevent her from throwing it away.
"Let go, I don't need your sympathy, let alone your guilt. It was my own wishful thinking that led to you being fooled, and I was stupid." Match struggled hard, but she hadn't eaten anything all day, and she couldn't stand it at all.
too tired.
"Don't move!" Yibin suddenly shouted loudly.
Match rolled his eyes at him aggrievedly and lowered his head to look at the ground.
Yibin also felt very uncomfortable. He did not deny that he had taken advantage of her, nor did he deny that he felt guilty, but he was really trying to like her wholeheartedly.
He has had feelings for Xiao Bu for five years. Although this feeling has not been reciprocated, it is enough to occupy his whole heart deeply. He needs time to forget, and he also needs time to slowly transfer his feelings for Xiao Bu to Match.
.
But now, there is no need to think about anything. Hucha is a smarter and stronger girl. The more she likes Yang Yibin, the deeper she hates him. No one can accept that their man used his feelings to catch his mother in prison, even if her mother is
It's your own fault.
Women are all emotional. Sometimes, they don't pay attention to reason, but only to feelings.
Match turned her body around again, and finally gave in feebly. She put on Yipeng's suit jacket and felt his warm remaining warmth. This was originally something she had been looking forward to, but she felt even more heartbroken.
"Yang Yibin, it's okay for you to use me. Why do you still care about me when I'm down? I won't be grateful to you. Do you understand?"
Yibin didn't say anything, he just hugged her trembling body tightly.
At this time, the police officer in the duty room came over with a flashlight and said, "Come back tomorrow and go home quickly."
"Oh, we know!" Yibin replied. He lowered his head and asked, "Go to my car and sleep for a while, okay?"
Match was hungry and cold. She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Yibin didn't ask her any more questions, just hugged her and walked to the car.
It was much warmer in the car, so Yibin started the car and said, "There is a convenience store in front, let's go get something to eat first..."
Match said in a low voice, "I will never thank you for what you have done now, nor can I make up for the fact that you took advantage of me."
"Then just treat it like a stranger and help me, I don't care!" He turned the key and started the engine.
In the convenience store, Match held a bucket of steaming instant noodles and couldn't wait to eat it.
Yibin took a towel, wrapped it in ice cubes, and applied ice to the swelling at the corner of his mouth. Watching Match wolfing down the food, he felt relieved.
"Is it enough? If not, make another bucket."
"That's enough. I only have five dollars with me. I was in a hurry and didn't bring my bag."
Yibin sighed, "Do you want to be so clear with me?"
"Well, I don't want to have any contact with you in the future... I will pick up your clothes tomorrow, and I will also give the resignation letter to the boss. From now on, we will never have contact with each other."