Qi Lin was sitting on the hospital bed, even though the lights were on in the ward. The scars on his face obscured his expression, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
He had been here for more than half an hour, and Guo Ding kept listening. Qilin's mother was talking to herself, complaining that she had been wronged. She did not stop her, nor did she answer the question.
Guo Ding lowered his eyes, raised them for a long time, and took a quick look. Qi Lin's mother described the tragedy in an emotional tone, and even wiped his eyes twice. Then he lifted his eyes again and glanced at the silent Qi Lin. Qi Lin didn't say anything, as if he was a wooden person.
sitting.
Qi Lin's mother paid attention to Guo Ding's expression, and she felt unhappy when she saw that he had not spoken. But he did not leave either, and kept listening to her words. He did not express anything. Could it be that what he said was not miserable enough?
When Qilin's mother wanted to open her voice again and cry out, Guo Ding moved and let out a rough breath from his nostrils. He lowered his legs and changed to a sitting posture.
Qilin's mother thought he was leaving, so she forgot to cry and looked at him nervously. Her family now relied on this godbrother. The eldest brother who was the village chief, after what happened to Fang Tong last time, he thought about it.
When I went there, I felt that he was no longer of the same mind as me.
Qi Lin also turned to look at his god-uncle. He had never dealt with this person. I heard that Lu Xiaotong, Ye Qiaoyou, and Dai Furong had all suffered under his hands. I guess he was really not easy to mess with.
!
The reason why I had the courage to stay with Ye Shengge was because I thought that Dai Furong and I had some kind of collegiality and would not be cruel to me. But when I saw the knife in Jin Jin's hand, I had to admit that I was too young.
Got it!
If Dai Furong resumes their friendship, will Min Chengjun and Ye Qiaoyou drift away from him? Will the life of Dai Kunda and Dai Mutong be so difficult? If this is the case for his cousin, what for him?
What the heck!
In the past two days, I have been listening to my mother nagging repeatedly, saying that the people in my uncle's family are unreliable and how the people in the village treat me, but I don't want to say a word.
I have never dealt with this godfather, so how can he help me sincerely? If he really wants to help me, why hasn't he said a word until now? Why don't he wait for me to ask him!
Thinking of this, Qi Lin sneered in his heart, with a calm expression on his face, "Mom, you go out first, I will have a few words with my second uncle."
Qilin's mother saw nothing on her son's face.
Guo Ding also nodded, his cold voice leaving no room for doubt, "You go out first!"
Qilin's mother was unwilling but did not dare to disobey her godbrother and son.
Qi Lin looked at his mother, leaving the ward almost without stopping, and said, "Close the door too."
After hearing Qi Lin's words, Guo Ding's expression finally softened, "Do you know the reason why I came today?"
Qi Lin nodded, "Thank you for being willing to help us."
Guo Ding ignored him and said to himself: "Qi Lin, I came to see you today for two things. One is the matter between you and Ye Shengge, which is not a big deal, let's not talk about it for now. The other is the Buddha
Buddha (tell me about) your mother, your dead father, and me."
When Qi Lin heard what Guo Ding said, the calmness in his eyes finally fluctuated. He and his mother, two living people, said what they said. One of his father committed suicide when he was very young.
You are a coward, what can you say?
"I don't know what you and your mother think about it in your own minds. I've heard about it from others... Listen to me first, and then you can talk about it."
Guo Ding stopped Qi Lin, who was about to defend himself, and continued: "As for you, if something happened to you this time, how could your mother find me? You should think about it carefully after this incident is over.
Whether this life is long or short, will you turn away from the villagers when you meet them in the future, or will you try to repair the relationship with your villagers? You don’t need to answer me about this matter, after all, it is your family’s business.
.”
Qi Lin lowered his head when talking about the relationship between his family and the people in the village.
Guo Ding sighed in his heart. For your father's sake, he said everything he needed to say. As for what you want to do, it depends on you. If you can't even do things well in a village, you
There is no help! I am not a Bodhisattva, and I can always respond to requests.
"Your dad - your dad is an honest man. You were still young when he left. I don't know what you think of him. What I want to tell you is that he is a good father and a good husband, and he also wants to be a good man.
Son..." Guo Ding had a strange look on his face and stopped talking.
It can’t be said that your father couldn’t stand your mother’s vicious insults to your grandparents and couldn’t control your mother. In a fit of anger, he drank pesticide and died.
Qi Lin also had doubts in his heart. He had asked his mother why his father died. His mother cried and said that her life was miserable, so he rarely asked questions. There were also grandparents who refused to see anyone in his family until they died.
people……
Seeing Qi Lin's eyes gradually deepening, Guo Ding sighed, "No one can take back the past, right or wrong. Your family's future and how you want to live in the future all depend on you. Do you understand what I mean?
?”
Qi Lin saw that Guo Ding was thinking about himself, and his expression was no longer as stiff as before. He nodded, "Second uncle, just tell me what you have to say."
"Then let's talk again, why should I help you?" Guo Ding's face was serious, "Although I have been in Hebei Town, I don't know anything about Chu Tomb Town. The things you did,
I also know it. To be honest, I despise you!"
Guo Ding's frankness made Qi Lin's expression stagnant. Seeing Guo Ding's cold expression and his body spontaneously releasing pressure, Qi Lin felt timid and dared not answer.
"As for what you and your mother Fang Jia Ni'er did, I have no shame (saying) that I'm related to your family." Guo Ding looked at Qi Lin, "The reason why I showed up like this is that I still miss you.
Of the few connections I have with dad, the second one is Wang Xiaonan."
Hearing Wang Xiaonan's name, Qi Lin couldn't help but asked angrily, "What does this have to do with him?"
Guo Ding saw Qi Lin's angry look on his face, and a smile appeared on his face, "You have a lot of opinions about him!"
Although Qi Lin didn't speak, Guo Ding still noticed from his expression that the anger or hatred in his heart was more accurate.
"Qi Lin, a man, having hatred in his heart will only make his mind and vision narrower. A kind of hatred that does not distinguish between right and wrong, and has no reason, will turn a normal person into a stubborn madman." Guo Ding said earnestly,
"This time about Ye Shengge, if Wang Xiaonan hadn't given me the letter, I might not have come here. You can see it yourself. How dare you say that Wang Xiaonan's family didn't save you?"
Guo Ding stared at Qi Lin's face with different shades of color, unable to see Qi Lin's expression. He then said: "You have a personal grudge between you and him. If I say good things about him, you won't be happy to hear it. I just want to
Let me tell you a fact, if it hadn’t been for him this time, there’s no telling whether you would have survived sleeping here!”
A strange look flashed across Qi Lin's face. He had not forgotten the scene when Ye Shengge's man restrained him and let Jin Jin stab him with a knife! Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, Wang Xiaonan had indeed saved him.
"Why did he save me?"
Guo Ding laughed, this time from the bottom of his heart, and asked instead of answering, "Can you guess what he was thinking?"
Qi Lin was speechless.
Guo Ding gave advice, "Qi Lin, if you want your brother's children to be good, and if you want your life to be peaceful in the future, take care of your mother. Before you do anything, feel your conscience first. If you believe Ye Shengge's matter,
Let me handle it. If you don’t believe me, you can also find someone else. If you’re afraid that you can’t do it, I’ll do it for you!”
Qi Lin thought for a while, but couldn't think of any way to solve the dilemma he was facing now. He said to Guo Ding, "Then I'll trouble my second uncle."
"Since you agree, I'll leave first." Guo Ding stopped Qi Lin who was about to get up, "Goodbye, take good care of yourself! Think more about it when you have time." Before leaving, he was still a little worried.
He added as if, "If you can't get over it, your family's life will only become even more difficult."
Qi Lin watched Guo Ding go out and heard his mother's voice talking to Guo Ding. But he couldn't hear what she said, and he sat quietly on the hospital bed, lost in thought.
Daikunda walked out of the hospital anxiously and wandered back and forth on the street. The lights of the shops on both sides of the street had already been on, but they could not illuminate Daikunda's heart.
He avoided people and went to see Lu Xiaochang and the child. For such a small child, he didn't know whether he was cute or cute. He only thought that he was Dai Furong's son. At that time, he only had one impulse and one idea - to strangle him to death.
!
Daikunda hated Dai Furong, and cursed him in his heart that he would not have any descendants and would not die a good death. No matter how harsh the words were, he had scolded him, but when he did it - usually he only got beaten, now he was going to kill someone, to kill a newborn child.
...His heart was beating like a war drum, and even his outstretched hand was trembling slightly.
Just when his fingers were about to touch the baby who was still sleeping sweetly, a little nurse broke in. He was so shocked that he almost collapsed to the ground. When he came to his senses, he ran away!
Being blown by the cool night breeze, Daikunda came back to his senses. He was full of annoyance: he had really lost his mind, and it was true that he hated Daifurong. How could he kill a little nanny who didn't know anything?
Heart!
It was Dai Furong who deserved to be killed! But then he thought that he was Dai Furong's son, and hatred arose in his heart. The reason he had just recovered was once again confused between killing and deserving to be killed.
It wasn't until he noticed that the crowd around him became denser that Daikunda realized that the students had all gone to self-study and it was already nine o'clock. At nine o'clock, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Fengqiao's number again.
When he thought no one answered, Ye Fengqiao picked up the phone. His voice was very low, "What on earth is going on that you keep calling?"
"Lu Xiaotong went to see Min Chengjun, but I don't know what they said. Lu Xiaochang was born prematurely. It's a boy..."
"What does this have to do with us?" Ye Fengqiao's voice was a little annoyed.
Daikunda was a little anxious, "It has nothing to do with us, but it has something to do with Dai Furong! He went to Jiehebei Town today and hasn't come back yet. If he knew, he would let his son go with others...
…”
"I understand," Ye Fengqiao interrupted him, "Don't worry about anything now. Go home first. Go to the station early tomorrow morning!"