Pang Yayuan sat on the chair and smoothed her hair, looking at Jian Fengyi sitting opposite with some embarrassment. This was his first time to see her. And she looked a little embarrassed. The conditions here did not allow her to do too much.
A lot of preparation. In the past, she always tried her best to make herself beautiful in front of him, but now she can only manage to be clean.
"Is there anyone bullying you here?" She asked lightly, but it already made Pang Yayuan's eyes wet. She missed him very much, but she also knew that he must be busy with a lot of things. Every time she saw her mother come to see her, he was nowhere to be seen.
, always extremely disappointed. But she couldn't find out every bit of him from her mother's mouth. Now his person was sitting in front of her, and all the questions she wanted to ask were stuck in her throat. Gently.
Shaking her head, she stretched out her hand to him.
And he just looked at it coldly. For a long time, Pang Yayuan shrank, and her outstretched fingers slowly curled into fists. He was not a passionate person, nor was he a man who cared about others. She had always known that, but she was
The rejection was still a bit heartbreaking. The days in the detention center were very long and lonely. She looked at the window during the day and held the cold arms at night. The only thing that kept her going was the warm hug he gave her that day. Her life is now just waiting.
In more than ten days, her case will be heard, and it is estimated that the verdict will be announced soon, and then she will be moved from here to the No. 1 Prison in N City on the outskirts of the city. As for how many years she will stay, that is beyond her control.
"I found this under your bed." There was no need to beat around the bush. Jian Feng also placed the brown bottle containing "African Blood Locust" in front of Pang Yayuan. His accustomed fingers began to spin a coin, waiting for Pang Yayuan to explain to him.
.This thing cannot be bought, and it is not a popular pet. It is not something that can be easily found even in Africa. But she has it.
Glancing at the bottle on the table, Pang Yayuan reached out to pick it up, looked at it carefully and put it back down. The corners of her mouth pursed slightly, but she did not immediately answer Jian Fengyi's question.
"Who gave it to you?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes gradually lost their warmth as he looked at her.
"I don't know," Pang Yayuan sighed, and finally responded with four words, but it was not the answer Jian Fengyi wanted.
"Someone sent it to my home by express delivery." This was the truth. As long as he asked her, he should know that he had no reason to lie to him.
Jian Fengyi frowned, and a very uncomfortable feeling spread from the bottom of Jian Fengyi's heart. It felt like he was a cicada, and there was a oriole waiting behind him. "Do you know what this is?"
"I didn't know about it at first, but there were instructions in the package that was sent. They also taught me how to use it."
"Did I also tell you who it was for?"
"No, the letter only said that if there is an enemy who wants him to die, but cannot die, you can use this thing to torture him." At this point, Pang Yayuan's mouth couldn't help but draw a bloody arc with pride. Jian Feng also said
If you ask her, the object she used must have started to have symptoms. It is a pity that she did not see the results with her own eyes.
"You are really obedient." Pang Yayuan smiled coolly. She couldn't figure out Jian Fengyi's attitude on this matter. She didn't seem to want to blame, nor did she seem to agree. "Yayuan, your biggest problem is that you like to make your own decisions."
Looking up, Pang Yayuan's face slowly lost color. He didn't seem to agree. But he once said that as long as Hua Yu is spared, he can torture her however he likes.
Standing up, Jian Feng also took back the bottle on the table and planned to leave. He already knew what he wanted to know, so there seemed to be no need to stay. He turned around and motioned to the prison guard guarding him to open the door, but he heard Pang Yayuan feebly asking from behind: "Will you?
Get me out?"
Will he? In fact, this answer is not something he can give. But he heard himself give her the answer: "Yes."
Why not give her an answer to reassure her?
This is good for everyone. When the trial is over, the answer will be meaningless. The Bai family will not let her go, nor will they let Pang Tongde go. It is very likely that he will be included in the case. So they all need time to prepare.
.And Yayuan is the chess piece that can best hold back the hatred of the Bai family. If her ending can eliminate most of the hatred of the Bai family, then the pressure on Pang Tongde and him will be much lighter.
Pang Tongde understands this truth. Could it be that he, Jian Feng, doesn't understand it too?
Everyone understands that sacrifice is destined, it just depends on what method you use to sacrifice.
Is it pitiful?
Jian Feng also took the step without any hesitation. It didn't matter how sad Pang Yayuan looked at him behind his back. She was just his wife, but not his woman. And the last thing he wanted now was for someone to occupy her.
He takes away his wife's reputation and prevents the woman he wants from falling into his arms.
Lying on the bed, the destructive fragrance of jasmine floats in the quiet darkness. The moon waxes and wanes, flowers bloom and fall. Everything has its own trajectory of life and is slowly advancing. But what about human life? After it disappears, it is really
Can you start over? He turned his head and looked at Geng Yuhuai beside him, unconsciously leaned over and kissed his eyebrows gently.
He didn't sleep very soundly, and under the moonlight you could clearly see the slight frown on his eyebrows. The way he hugged her was very protective. She rested her head on his shoulder, and his hands formed a circle.
He was so powerful that even his legs were tangled together. He used to be so strong, but now he is also entangled and fragile.
He said: The child has no soul when he is not born. He is still here, just waiting for a body.
Really? Is that really what he thinks?
But does her body still have time to help him conceive the child that belongs to him and her?
There are three rice-sized bulges on the wrist tattooed with jasmine vines. Because of the tattoos, they are not too obvious. But it is obvious that they are growing. At first, they were just numb and itchy, but now they have begun to feel pain from time to time.
.This was a "gift" given to her by Pang Yayuan, and she could only accept it.
To be honest, she didn't know what it was. At that time, she saw the flesh-red hard shell slowly showing its fangs on her wrist, and then Pang Yayuan made a bloody opening on her wrist, and the flesh insect wormed its way along the blood mark.
It entered the flesh and blood. After the wound healed, it didn't hurt but it was itchy from time to time. I wanted to dig it out with my nails. I tried several times but it only made me more painful. At that time, the conditions did not allow it, so I had to give up. But the pain in the past few days
The attack made her alert again.
It's definitely not a good sign that this thing is changing. I originally planned to talk to Geng Yuhuai today, but I was hit by the woman who suddenly broke in, and I forgot about the lingering afterward. If it doesn't hurt now, I can't even think about it.
Get up. But do you really want to tell him? His fingers touched the frowning eyebrows, but there was only hesitation. The suffering he suffered was no less than hers. The pain he endured was probably more severe than hers. She also wanted him to bear more for her.
Heart?
Her fingers slipped on the lightly pursed thin lips, and something warm slowly flowed in her heart. She thought too much, she was a woman with a vague future, and maybe she should just take things as they came. She was already happy to have him by her side now.
Giving alms.
"I seem to have been teased?" His eyes were still closed, but his lips covered the touching finger. His frown had spread, and a teasing smile was rippling on his lips.
Hold back! Hold on!
The warm tongue gently swept across the fingertips, and a sexy shiver ran through the body.
"It seems like I was teased?" Hua Yu laughed.
In the darkness, he slowly opened his eyes under the moonlight, and the moon-like stars shone with a gentle smile: "I didn't know you had such a problem. You stay up in the middle of the night and stare at people secretly. Maybe my efforts can still help you."
Not enough?" He retracted his arms forcefully, and the naked bodies in his arms were tightly attached, and there was some chemical reaction between the two naked bodies in an instant.
She stared at him, her face full of shyness, her blush reaching the bottom of her neck. "You are so exaggerated!"
He smiled brightly and kissed the corner of her mouth deeply and lingeringly.
Geng Yuhuai sat in front of the computer, his fingers moving quickly on the keyboard. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his eyes staring at the computer slowly became cold. The stock price of "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" was much stronger than he thought.
Under the attack of many bad news, it only maintained six lower limits, and there were signs of new funds entering the market to buy the dip.
Did he miss something? Or did Pang Tongde play another trick?
I successfully entered the details of the large order transactions, and unexpectedly discovered that the bargain hunters were overseas funds, and two of the registered funds were Egyptian funds. Egypt! I searched all the information about Egypt in my head, and the only thing I found was that Qinglong should be in Egypt now. Yes.
Is it related to him? It seems unlikely.
This group of bargain-hunting fund eaters are very skillful, with many transactions, but the amount of each transaction is not large. If he hadn't cut into the general securities trading system, there wouldn't be much suspicion. What does the other party mean? Is it Pang Tongde's helper? Or is it Pang Tongde's helper?
Is it just value investment? Or maybe he is also pursuing the idea of "Ponzi entrepreneurship". This is good, but the current situation is a bit like "the mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind". Could it be that in the end his method is just to "make money for others"
"Wedding clothes"?
Just as I was thinking about it, the cell phone on the table rang. I looked down and saw a very unfamiliar number. There were more and more strange things happening. The only people who knew this number were a few brothers from the "Dongjing Alliance", and each other's numbers
They are all familiar with each other. Could it be that some of them have changed their numbers?
Reaching out to press the answer button, Geng Yuhuai put the phone to his ear.
Geng Yuhuai went out to do errands, and Huayu squatted in front of a small potted jasmine plant in a daze. At the end of autumn, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, they began to wither due to the approaching cold. Jasmine is a species that blooms in summer, and it naturally begins to wither in autumn. But
Are there any flowers in the world that are so beautiful that even death is so brilliant?
The wind dispersed, and the small thin body danced along the wind traces with the last extreme elegance before death. The sky was full of joy and she stretched out her hand to grab it, but she didn't catch a piece. Huayu smiled awkwardly. This
The thin flower is fragile, but it is free and cannot be decided by anyone. It is happier than her.
"Miss Geng..." I don't know how long Xing Li looked at him behind me, or how long he has been here.
Hua Yu turned around and looked at him lightly. He had always been inseparable from Geng Yuhuai. Why didn't she go out with him?
"Mr. Liu wants to see you."
Mr. Liu Huayu frowned and searched his memory but couldn't find any information. He subconsciously shook his head: "I don't know him."
"Mr. Liu is an elder of the Dongjing Alliance."
"Sorry, I don't know you." Elder? Does this have anything to do with her? She doesn't seem to be from the "Dongjing Alliance", so there seems to be no need to know her. And why choose to meet her when Geng Yuhuai is away? She won't
I stupidly thought I was just looking at her. I have become lazier and lazier recently, and I often feel drowsy in the daytime. I don’t even have the strength to lean on it. So it’s really useless to use my brain to entertain some irrelevant people.
Spirit.
The corners of his mouth twitched in embarrassment. Xingli remained silent for a while before speaking: "Miss Geng should go see her."
Hua Yu smiled faintly. She felt that this scene was so cliche. There seemed to be such scenes in TV novels and novels about "beating up the couple". Is it so unreasonable for her and Geng Yuhuai to be together?
"Miss Geng..." Xingli took another step forward, trying to pull her arm.
"Xingli..." She called out the name softly, and Huayu did not look back. However, she succeeded in stopping Xingli from stepping forward. "You did this behind your back, right?"
Xing Li immediately turned pale, but Hua Yu still didn't look back: "In front of Huai, you called me 'sister-in-law'. I thought you didn't object to us being together. Maybe you were just acting?"
"No!" Xingli denied it intuitively without thinking. He knew the weight of Huayu in Geng Yuhuai's heart, but it was because of this that he had to let Huayu and Liu Yexun meet in private.
"Xingli, don't force me. I'm very tired. I just want to spend the last days of my pregnancy quietly."
Huayu said sadness, Xingli stood frozen for a while, sighed, and finally turned around and left. She was also in pain. He would always remember the pale and broken look on Suzaku's face when Jiuwei brought the bloody box to Suzaku.
She had an expression of extreme anger and hurt. And the mass of flesh and blood was really ripped away from her belly. God seemed to be really cruel to them.
He breathed a long sigh of relief. Hua Yu seemed to have spent a lot of energy in just a few words. Her feet were a little numb after squatting for a long time, so she simply sat back and sat directly on the ground. She straightened her feet.
Gently patting the muscles on her legs, Huayu hopes that the numb feeling will pass quickly. It is late autumn, and even the warm sunshine in the past has begun to feel chilly. Winter is really coming.
Lowering her head, the bare jasmine branches swayed gently in the wind. Huayu reached out her hand and gently touched the branches, and the sadness in her heart became heavier. Is it so difficult to fulfill her simple request?
That day, Geng Yuhuai asked her, "Would you rather have the jade broken into pieces?"
How did she answer?
~"Yes, I came back, and I kept myself alive for this reason."
Is it for this reason?
~She hates her to the extreme and wants to "die together" with the Pang family. But now she just wants to steal a little bit of "Wa Quan" time, can't she? It turns out that she really can't look back. Even if she regrets it, she still has to find it
There is no way back.
The fruit you sown turns out to be so bitter.
Holding her hands on the ground, Hua Yu wanted to stand up. Suddenly someone helped her from behind. She was startled in her heart. She was getting really bad. Why didn't she feel someone approaching her? It was like this when Xing Li came, and now.
That's it again.
The person supporting her was an elder in his fifties, with a fair face and beardless eyes, and his eyes were shining and restrained. A pair of gold-rimmed eyes were stuck on the bridge of his nose, and he actually had a dark and timeless temperament. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he looked warm and pleasant on the surface, but under his eyes
The careful judgment and scrutiny actually made Hua Yu feel a little repelled from the bottom of her heart.
What is coming is always irresistible.
Mr. Liu?
It should be the man in front of me!
Huayu stood up, but Liu Yexun did not let go of Huayu's hand. Instead, he turned his wrist and opened the inside of Huayu's two wrists at the same time. After seeing the three dark red meat bags on the jasmine vine, the smile on his face
It's thicker.
"How are you?"
It was a very ordinary sentence, and it should have meant concern. But hearing it in Hua Yu's ears caused a chill to run down her spine. She shook off the held wrist. Hua Yu looked directly into the eyes that were smiling but also scrutinizing. Obviously
His smiling eyes gave people a very cold feeling, so cold that even his hair trembled.
He pursed his lips and flashed a stiff smile: "Mr. Liu."
"Not feeling well?" Another concerned word, but the eyes became colder and colder. It was obviously a kind-hearted appearance, but the heavy pressure made people unable to breathe.
Laugh! Hua Yu doesn’t know how to deal with the people in front of her except laughing. He is an elder of the "Dongjing Alliance", so he is also an elder who holds a grudge against him. He cannot speak too seriously, but I am afraid that he cannot take it lightly.
"When you get older, it's not easy to find someone to talk to. Young people are too nagging." He said in a self-deprecating tone, but his body was blocking Hua Yu's way back to the house.
Push! Can't push! Escape! There seems to be no way to escape! It seems that the only way left is to face it.
"Miss Geng is very beautiful."
Is this an opening statement? What kind of answer does he want from himself? I'm afraid that a shy smile and a simple "thank you" are not what he wants. So Huayu simply remains silent. Let's deal with the changes by staying the same.
"Does Miss Geng like beautiful things?" It's a question. That means you can't be silent anymore?
"Beautiful things are worth cherishing after all."
"Yes. When people grow old, they realize that prosperity has disappeared. Many beautiful things that should be cherished are not properly grasped and cherished. Many valuable things are not protected with all their efforts. But there are all kinds of medicine in the world, but Dudu
There is no medicine for immortality or medicine for regret. Don't you think so?" Turning around, Liu Yexun asked another question.
Frowning, Hua Yu didn't quite understand the meaning of his words. He didn't seem to mean to embarrass her, but he didn't seem to agree with him either.
This time, Liu Yexun did not ask for a flowery answer. He continued on by himself: "What kind of feelings does Miss Geng have towards Huai?"
I'm afraid this is the purpose of his coming. Hua Yu slowly squatted down. Standing for a long time made her a little weak, but the most important thing was that she didn't want to confront Liu Yexun like this. The pressure he gave was inexplicably suffocating. His fingers
Gently touching the jasmine branch, the flower language responded with a sentence that was not the answer to the question:
"My mother loves my father very much. She has planted all kinds of flowers at home since she married him. My mother's favorites are roses and jasmine. Because the flower language of roses is love, and the flower language of jasmine is unique.
"
"Later, your father died, and your mother committed suicide by falling down from the building. She died in the oath filled with roses." It turned out that he knew that Hua Yu smiled bitterly, and the relationship between her parents was not a secret in n city.
But since he could answer the words so accurately, it seems that he must know the secret that she is Hua Yu. But he calls her Miss Geng? He should have investigated everything about her. That's right, since he is going to interview her.
You should definitely make some preparations.
Gently picking up the small pot with a few white jasmine flowers in front of him, he continued: "He planted this for me. It takes three years."
"What about you? What did you do for him?"
"Me?" With a hint of sadness, Hua Yu slowly raised her eyes. Looking at the blazing sunset in the distance, she said leisurely: "I am very poor, I have nothing, so I can only give myself to
He can only give him my heart and my happiness."
"Happiness? Is he happy with you?"
"I don't know. I think we should be happy. If there are no obstacles, we should be happy."
"What is the definition of happiness? Even if he gets you, he loses everything..."
"Everything!?" Hua Yu interrupted Liu Yexun's words: "For him, what is everything, what is important, and what should be cherished are not what others can make judgments about." Liu Yexun was slightly startled by his tough attitude, and he looked
Looking at her, his cold eyes finally showed something strange, but it was a touch of compassion.
"You must have been very dizzy recently."
It was a very ordinary sentence, but Hua Yu really chilled her body. How did he know? I'm afraid only three people in the world should know about this, Pang Yayuan, Li Li and himself. But he knew it.
"The three meat bags in your hand are 'African blood locusts'. It's not serious now, but in spring, the blood locusts will enter the breeding period, and their food intake will increase, and the blood in your body will
It passes quickly. If you don't take it out before spring, it will be very painful and ugly when you die." Liu Yexun glanced at the flower language lightly, and continued: "I can help you take it out."
"What kind of promise do you want? Leave him?" The body finally became completely stiff. It should be angry, sad, and scared. But Hua Yu smiled. It's such an old-fashioned plot, why not use money?
What about smashing her? It turns out there is some difference between reality and drama, right?
"You will not be happy with him. I watched him grow up, and I know his temper very well. He may love you more than you think." Hua Yu raised her eyebrows high, and suddenly
He found that what Liu Yexun said was somewhat contradictory. He admitted that Geng Yuhuai and himself were in love, but he did not think that the two of them would be happy together. Isn't this a joke?
Liu Yexun paused for a few seconds, as if thinking, and then continued:
"When Yu Huai was ten years old, he killed the first person ~ it was his father. His father fell in love with another woman and was caught in bed by his mother. His father killed him by mistake out of shame and anger.
His mother. And he saw the whole process with his own eyes, so he took a knife and killed his father."
Hua Yu stared at Liu Yexun in shock. This was Geng Yuhuai's story. But Geng Yuhuai had never mentioned a word to her, but now she heard it from Liu Yexun's mouth. Ten years old! What a young and tender year, but it has already been touched.
It was bloody. And it belonged to his father. After witnessing his father killing his mother, the light and shadow in front of his eyes shook for a moment and he was dizzy.
"Yu Huai later passed out in the wild covered in blood. It was Kuang Lie who took him back to the gang. Then he was autistic for two years, not talking to others or communicating with the outside world. He didn't trust anyone, not even his parents.
Mutual betrayal, husband and wife can turn against each other. He didn't believe that there was any relationship in the world that was worthy of trust. It wasn't until he was thirteen years old... that he and Kuang Lie and the other brothers went through some things... and then he began to trust Kuang Lie and the other brothers.
Slowly, verbal communication began. In this way, under the guidance of his master, he has become accustomed to being calm and rational, and has learned to hide all his emotions in his heart. But he trusts you easily.
And feelings... A few days ago, the 'Python Gang' asked Jiuwei to send you and his... child over, and he was so angry that he vomited blood."
Vomiting blood!
No one told her.
He actually smiled and hugged her and said: A child has no soul before it is born. Their child is still alive and is just waiting for a body.
He was unsteady and his body swayed twice. He held his hands on the wall next to him before he regained his footing, but his heart was tightly entangled.
"Do you understand why I said that you will not be happy if you are with him? As long as you are by his side, it is his weakness, his weakness. As long as he has enemies, the enemies will seize on this to attack him.
He is in pain, and so are you. Will such a life be happy? Don't imagine that he can withdraw from this circle. If he is willing, will his brothers and his enemies be willing? Without the protection of the Dongjing Alliance, he will only be more dangerous.
.”
"Will he be happy if I leave him?" The voice was trembling, and the body was also trembling. It was so cold, why under the sun, my body felt as if I was naked against the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and all my skin was covered with wind knives.
It was like a cut, and it hurt.
"He may not be happy anymore, but at least he no longer has to live in fear and suffer heartbreaking pain at any time."
Frightened? Heartbroken?
The tears finally flowed down, and she covered her mouth with her fingers, but how could she swallow the sobs? The dark clouds were pressed unpreparedly above her head. It turned out that there was never sunshine and warmth in her sky. It turned out that she was just
It brought hurt and torture. She leaned against the wall, as if without this support, she could only collapse on the ground. She didn't know when Liu Yexun left, but she only knew that the wall finally failed to support her.
Body, she could only shrink limply in the corner, hugging her knees tightly, and let tears pour down freely.
It turns out that the tears flowed on her face at first, but when they flowed into her heart, the sadness became a vast ocean. When the tears dried up, they just ended the hand she extended to him.
Dark and cold!
The big raindrops hit the ground hard, hitting her curled up body, and then smashed into pieces, which hurt her heart. But she couldn't say a word anymore. She could only say a word.
Just let it hurt like this, let your body bear it like this. The pain was so extreme that when I unconsciously touched my heart, I felt coolness in one hand and emptiness in the other.
It turns out that loving someone is really difficult.
It turns out that it is really difficult to be happy.
Let go of what you can't let go, but you still won't be able to fulfill yourself, nor will you be able to achieve happiness.
So bitter! So bitter!
I wonder if forgetting someone will still hurt so much and be so painful.
Even if the jasmine flower next to my hand was not blown away by the wind, it was beaten into a mess by the sudden rainstorm, leaving no trace of the flower. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a pot of half-broken white jasmine swaying next to my body. Xu
It was her own body that protected it from the wind and rain, and actually there were still two white and delicate flowers blooming. Strength suddenly came from nowhere in her body. She got up, Huayu picked up the flowerpot and ran towards the house in big strides. How could she bear the pain?
I was numb, and I saw a threshold vividly, but I didn't step over it. I stumbled and my whole body fell out.
With a "clang", Hua Yu watched helplessly as the flowerpot fell to the ground, watched as the flowerpot shattered on the ground, watched as the soil spilled on the ground, and watched as the delicate white skin finally fell to the ground.
shattered in the soil.
Watching! Watching with helpless eyes ~ I’m so crazy!