Song Jiang watched Shi Jin stride downstairs and shouted at the back: "It's Song Jiang. Without you as a brother, it's best not to meet each other in the future." Song Jiang gasped and saw Shi Jin quickly walking out of the hospital. After opening the door, he turned around angrily and took another look at the house, which had been made a mess by all the fighting.
"Po Xi," Song Jiang sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned towards Yan Po Xi, and called softly, as if Yan Po Xi was a feather in the palm of his hand, his tone was extremely gentle, for fear that if it was too heavy, he would blow it away. Flying.
Yan Poxi hugged the quilt and hid in the corner of the bed, sobbing without saying a word.
Song Jiang gently hugged Yan Poxi, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one will bully you anymore."
Yan Poxi cried loudly after hearing this, as if she had accumulated hundreds of grievances in her heart. This time, it was like the gap in the embankment was tilting out. Song Jiang felt heartbroken when he saw it. He was about to put Yan Poxi into his arms, but unexpectedly Yan Poxi suddenly pulled her into his arms. Pushing him out, Yan Poxi shouted in a tearful tone: "Your brother insulted me, but you let him go like this. What are you thinking about?"
Song Jiang was pushed out of the bed by Yan Poxi. He took three steps back and bumped into the dressing table. Song Jiang's hand accidentally touched the table and got a piece of water on it. Song Jiang only listened to Yan Poxi's shouting, but He didn't pay much attention to it, he just felt that the water was thick but lubricated, so he touched it twice on the lapel of his clothes, but came to coax Yan Poxi again.
"Tell me, are you in love with the new and tired of the old? Now you are planning to abandon me," Yan Poxi cried and became more and more excited. She picked up the pillow and threw everything within reach towards Song Jiang.
Song Jiang was thrown a pillow by her, but he still approached Yan Po Xi reluctantly, and took Yan Po Xi's revenge. He didn't care about her struggle, but just held her tightly in his arms. Song Jiang was like this, but Yan Poxi grabbed the words and took over the right to speak before Song Jiang came to ask her, trying to attribute all the faults to Song Jiang. Yan Poxi cried and said: " Do you still love me? Why did you let him go like this? Do you know how cruel I am to him?"
"Po Xi, don't cry, don't cry. I just beat him out with a stick. The next time we meet him, I will stab him in seven or eight holes to relieve your anger," Song Jiang comforted.
"When he did something like that to me, you just beat him out with a stick." Yan Poxi became more and more annoyed after hearing this, and said: "If it's just as simple as beating him with a few sticks, isn't that a whole lot of punishment?" Men from all over the street come in and defame me, and you are willing to do so,"
Song Jiang frowned slightly after hearing this, and gently covered Yan Poxi's mouth with his hand, saying, "Stop talking such nonsense."
"Then how did you let that guy go?" Yan Poxi said here, her voice softened, and she cried: "I knew I had no weight with you anymore. You made up your mind to drive me and my mother out, right? ...Sanlang, how can you be so cruel..." Yan Poxi stopped making trouble and lay on Song Jiang's shoulder, crying bitterly: "You never married me, it turns out that you are just a foreigner with no name or status. I just wanted to have fun with you, but now you are using me to mess with your brother. You just have an excuse to invite a beautiful young man to come in again. How can you men be so ruthless? But I don’t want all my infatuation to be used on you..." At this point, she cried and became more and more sad.
The most powerful thing about Yan Poxi is here. First she complained and scolded Song Jiang to death, and then she lamented and pitied herself until she cried like rain. Which man could not be soft-hearted when this happened to him? Song Jiang hugged Yan Poxi, gently stroked her smooth back, and comforted her: "No, Poxi, don't think like that."
"You let him go, why can't I think nonsense, but you beat him with a few sticks. My house was pitiful, but it also suffered. You didn't chase me away, but what the hell..." After that, Yan Poxi I cried more and more and couldn't stop crying.
"It's nothing. I was anxious for a while. It's normal to start a fight and knock some things over. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. I'll ask the craftsmen to make a new one for you tomorrow."
"You can take it seriously," Yan Poxi asked Song Jiang with tears in her eyes.
"Seriously, seriously," Song Jiang responded, and then asked: "By the way, Po Xi, where is your mother?"
"I'm a little hungry for Xujiaji's snacks today. She went there a while ago," Yan Poxi said as she took some clothes and put them on her body. She looked at Song Jiang and said with a tearful voice: "Sanlang, thank you for coming back." It was in time. If it had been a step later, I would have had no choice but to die to apologize." After saying this, I couldn't help but shed tears.
Song Jiang remembered the scene when he saw Yan Po Xi trying to hit the wall to die but was dragged back by Shi Jin. He couldn't help but shed tears when he listened to her words. At this moment, Song Jiang was really like those thousands of arrows piercing his heart. He The best brother defiled the woman he loved most. The fragmentation of brotherhood and the stain on love made Song Jiang feel heartbroken that day. He couldn't think of anything anymore. Song Jiang hugged Yan Poxi tightly with heartache and shed tears. Mottled patches fell on Yan Poxi's body. Song Jiang choked with sobs and blamed himself: "I only thought he was a true gentleman, but I didn't want him to do such an animal thing. When you told me that day, I didn't I was willing to believe it, but I didn’t expect that he would come to bully me.”
"Sanlang, my body has been exposed to him. If I hadn't left you alone in this world and jumped from the window, it would have been the end of it." Yan Poxi said and took a look at the window, sobbing, He continued in a voice that sounded like pleading: "I feel dirty, Sanlang, can you warm up some water and wash it with me?"
Song Jiang blinked his tears and said softly: "Okay, just wait for me for a moment and I'll be back soon." After that, Song Jiang let go of Yan Poxi and stood up. He was about to walk to the door. Looking at the folding stairs, he suddenly remembered Yan Poxi had just said that he committed suicide by jumping off a building, and he immediately became more concerned. He was deeply afraid that Yan Poxi had deliberately pushed him away and took the opportunity to seek death. Thinking of this, Song Jiang quickly turned around and hurried to the place where Yan Poxi had just spoken. He came to the window and was about to retract the window when he saw a piece of tiles falling from the rain-shielding eaves under the window. Song Jiang recalled the tiles he saw in the courtyard when he first came in. Yes, It fell from here. We need to find a mason tomorrow. Song Jiang was afraid that Yan Poxi would commit suicide, so he took a porcelain pendant from the wall and clamped it on the window lattice. When Yan Poxi pushed it away, it would fall down. He listened. The sound, at least there was a rescue below, but just when Song Jiang was making up his mind, there was clearly a footprint on the window lattice.
While that footprint was still in Song Jiang's mind, when Song Jiang turned around, he saw a dazzling blue headscarf under the clothes hanger. This thing was used by men. Song Jiang picked it up with his waist. When he got up, Yan Poxi saw it and feared that Song Jiang would be suspicious, so he quickly said: "Sanlang, I struggled to tear this off from the thief. I left it in the house to bring bad luck, so I took it out together and melted it in the furnace to burn it clean." "
Song Jiang responded, took the square scarf and went downstairs. Just after he turned around and walked down a few steps, Song Jiang looked at the stairs on the first floor that had been stepped in half and suddenly stopped. As he stepped forward, Song Jiang exhaled heavily through his nose, and thought to himself: "This guy has such a bad temper. He is crazy and full of anger and wants to show it out here."
Song Jiang stepped over in one step and went downstairs. However, when he walked to the front hall, he accidentally looked at a few broken tiles scattered in the front yard. He took two steps to the back yard, but suddenly stopped. Yes, he watched Shi Jin go downstairs, but who could have left footprints on the window lattice? Those broken tiles were definitely not knocked over by birds... Song Jiang thought of this , then took the blue scarf in his hand and looked at it carefully, and thought about it carefully in his heart. In his memory, he didn't seem to see Shi Jin's disheveled hair. Could it be that it was not left by Shi Jin, but by someone else? Then, Shi Jin's words came to mind in Song Jiang's mind, "The eldest brother misunderstood, and the younger brother wanted to go to Liangshan, but he remembered his brother's safety, so he came to visit, but he didn't want to expose this bitch's adultery..."
Song Jiang had many doubts in his heart. What if Shi Jin was wronged, but what if I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears? Could it be that Po Xi's grief was just an act, no... no, but if, It was really Shi Jin who did it, but who was the person who jumped from the building? Yan Po went out to buy snacks, but there were two mothers in the house, so why did he have this headscarf?
Song Jiang couldn't understand. Everything he encountered today made him so confused that he wished he could tear up the page and give him a chance to regret it and start over.
And just when Song Jiang was in a tangle of confusion, he suddenly thought of a more terrifying possibility. Song Jiang carefully thought about it, if...if Shi Jin and Yan Poxi didn't lie, then...then all the experiences and experiences... A contradiction is no longer a contradiction, but...but how cruel the reality must be. Maybe Shi Jin really broke up Yan Poxi's adulterous affair. After the adulterer was frightened by Shi Jin into jumping out of the window, Shi Jin experienced Unable to resist the temptation of Yan Poxi's body, he also extended his lustful thoughts. But just when Shi Jin was about to take action, Song Jiang himself came back...
When Song Jiang thought of this, his heart felt as if a broken blade had been thrust into his heart, leaving countless scars, oozing with blood, taking away all his warmth... If this was really the case, wouldn't it mean that he had lost his temper? Individuals betrayed their relatives and separated from their relatives.
,,Oh my god, oh my god, what evil have I, Song Jiang, done to make you treat me like this...