Rotten egg yellow. When she came out tremblingly from the inside, Li Langyu was stunned, his nose was sore and tight, he stepped forward to help her, and took the sizable stack of tickets, which made his hand feel distressed and hurt into his flesh. .
They bought the medicine and walked in the long and narrow alley. Bai Jingqiu read Bamboo Moon on her lips, saying that there is hope now, and then asked Li Langyu what else she wanted to eat, whether she had enough clothes, with a look of happiness on her face. Li Langyu had a throbbing pain in her back and asked, "Aunt Bai, do you hurt?" The woman who tried her best to smile was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into tears and squatted down.
He was standing by the wall, the warm wind of late spring was blowing in the alley, and the heat made him panic.
Hatred grows like weeds, multiplying wildly every night. When he couldn't sleep, he would open the dilapidated window, look at the dark sky, and ask his father, is this the taste of bitterness
He must go back, go back to Peiping.
Li Langyu opened his eyes again, in the cold wind and cold rain. He put all the distracting thoughts behind him and wiped the water off his face. What he suffered was nothing but the pain of breaking his body. Since he didn't die, he couldn't lie here. Even if you crawl, you have to crawl out step by step.
When he thinks of this, he feels that nothing is scary. Instead, there is a kind of power supporting him. People are alive, and there is no desperation.
He propped up his knees, rested on the damp soil, slammed on the big and small stones, climbed up little by little, stepped on the air, and started again, the pain all over his body disappeared, he only remembered to get out of here.
Two hours later, the pulp of his finger was scratched, and in the last ten meters, he saw the top of the slope. When he was just a few steps away, a stone under his feet suddenly loosened. The body slumped sharply.
Then, a hand grabbed him just in time.
Li Langyu was pulled to the level ground, his hands tightly tugging at each other's arms, the rain rustled down his face, and when he looked up, he saw the person coming, the raspberry rain fell from the head.
Cheng Hanliang held his shoulders, held the face full of embarrassment, met a pair of sullen eyes, and opened his lips slightly before saying anything. He hesitated for a while and finally called softly, Mingshu
The strong wind blew the voice into a hollow, Li Langyu heard the name, and from this man's mouth, his whole body was filled with shivering resentment. The stone smashed at Cheng Hanliang.
Cheng Hanliang did not hide, the crackling stones hit his body and splashed on his face, causing stabbing pain. Li Langyu grabbed one, two, and three more and threw them all. His heart is full of anger, but now he can only vent it in this way.
Cheng Hanliang held his arm and put his arms around him, trying to pull him up. He struggled to resist, didn't obey, paused, and directly raised his fist, Cheng Hanliang tilted his head sideways, and a heavy punch landed on his shoulder.
Not enough, far from enough.
The rain had entered his retina, making his eyes red. He couldn't tell anything, his rational consciousness had been washed away, and only his resentment was constantly expanding.
He has endured for so many years, being bound, stabbed, whipped, and interrogated in turn by the ten tortures.
The two were kinked together, and in the torrential rain, they rolled onto the wet ground like chains that could not be undone. Cheng Hanliang only defended and did not attack, caught the fists that fell, and let the other party vent. Li Langyu's eyes were red, tears and rain were bulging in his eyes, this person, this person... this person!
They are fighting between tigers and wolves, young wolves, steady tigers, one is biting, the other is controlling.
No one is spared.
Li Langyu was pressed down by him, and with all his strength, no amount of energy could be released. He looked at Cheng Hanliang sadly, his facial features distorted, and finally burst into tears. The unwillingness of the whole body is the memory of yesterday's all kinds of empty heads, and today's hometown is hard to return.
All, and he just wanted to cry out.
Cheng Hanliang picked him up and put him in his arms, even so, the other party was still hitting him with weak fists.
It's too strong, Cheng Hanliang thought, but he can't fight back, how can he fight back, this is what he deserves.
"Okay, Lang Yu, I'll take you back now."
Back at the Cheng residence, Butler Zhang immediately invited a family doctor to come over. Li Langyu passed out in the middle of the journey. He was frightened by the cold, and with trauma, it was not easy to support him until now. Cheng Hanliang cleaned some of his wounds and stayed by the bedside without blinking, staying like this until the middle of the night.
Butler Zhang said with concern: "Fourth Master, do you want to deal with the injury first?"
Cheng Hanliang had a few bloodstains scraped on the back of his arms and neck. He waved his hand and said no, and asked him to go to the kitchen to prepare some food for emergencies.
He looked at the person on the bed, at the nose, mouth, and face, and bit by bit, they were facing the little figure in the past.
I haven't seen him for ten years. The growth rate of people is so fast that he didn't recognize him.
He had made many enemies in half his life. He thought that those people knew what he liked and picked one that suited his taste, but he didn't expect it to be this kid.
It's time, he really came to seek revenge.
"Fourth Master, regarding the matter of Young Master Li, I have greeted several of my subordinates who knew about it in advance, and I promise not to talk nonsense."
Cheng Hanliang snorted, and listened to him again: "I also arranged it for Miss, but what should I do in the future?"
Yes, what should Cheng Lan do? Finally, the person was found, but everything was messed up.
Cheng Hanliang sighed, his head aching.
At two o'clock in the morning, Cheng Hanliang came out of the room and saw Lian Man walking back. He couldn't help but be alert: "What are you doing here?"
Lian Man leaned against the stairs, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a smile, "I heard that my uncle was injured in a car accident, so I'll come and see."
Cheng Hanliang walked past her and said coldly, "Don't worry about what you shouldn't do, you just need to remember this sentence."
Lian Man rolled her eyes and said to his back, "Then I kindly remind me, it's not just me who has to remember this sentence." She twisted the water snake's waist and slowly went downstairs, "I have to go to bed earlier, I will be back tomorrow. We have to play cards with Mrs. Lin and the others."
Chapter twenty two
Li Langyu slept for two days and finally woke up from the bed.
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar ceiling, and then saw the familiar furnishings, and the eyes turned from sullen to gloomy.
He came back again, back to Cheng Hanliang's residence.
There was no one in the room, he leaned on the head of the bed, looked forward with open eyes, something flashed in his mind quickly, neither angry nor sad. Terribly calm.
The fear in the Xiaoyanglou, the resentment by the river, the fighting in the rain—that is, what happened in the past few days. The torment was so painful that he seemed to have spent most of his life. After the pain, the energy and spirit were pulled away from the body, and now it is more of a trance.
A girl pushed open the door with a washbasin. Seeing that he was awake, she excitedly said, I will go and call the fourth master.
Li Langyu stiffened slightly, and his fingers could not help grasping the sheet.
Cheng Hanliang came in a hurry. The moment he entered the door, there was vague joy on his face, but he put it away stingly when he stepped in. Li Langyu watched him approaching step by step.
"Is it better?" Cheng Hanliang sat beside the bed, looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyelids and asked softly.
Li Langyu replied lightly, "How can it be called good?"
Is it good to be alive
There was a wry smile on the corner of Cheng Hanliang's mouth, and he had nothing to say.
Li Langyu turned his eyes to the solid wood floor clock, the pendulum swayed slowly and boringly, "Since you know everything, why do you keep me?"
Cheng Hanliang turned his face sideways, put his index finger on the edge of the bed, and added a little casualness to his eyes, "You are Master's child after all, and I met you once in the past, and I won't kill you if you are reasonable."
"Then why didn't you read the word "reasonable" in the first place?" A cold voice was thrown at him. Said ten years ago.
Cheng Hanliang was stunned, and chuckled again, "That's why you came back. No wonder, when I didn't know your identity, I said why you didn't want to call me 'Dad', but I didn't want to call me 'Dad', you love me Whatever it is, it makes sense now."
He looked at Li Langyu, there seemed to be a lot of unspoken words hidden in his unfeeling face, but what he said was cold and thin, "However, compared to 'Dad', I prefer you to be like a child, call me.' Fourth Brother Cheng'."
Li Langyu took a deep breath and glared at him fiercely. Cheng Hanliang disapproved, and his lower lip clenched hard, which was mocking in the eyes of the other party.
"That day, Aunt Bai's family took me away from Peiping and traveled all the way to the south. Brother Li unfortunately passed away halfway, and their biological daughter was also lost. However, I am still alive and living well." Li Langyu's Adam's apple trembled. His voice seemed to roll through the sand, almost choked up, he stared at Cheng Hanliang and continued, "Actually, looking back, I should thank you the most for so many years, when I think that you are still famous and famous in this world, No matter what, I have to come back alive to find you."
Cheng Hanliang's eyes were stiff, and it slowly turned gray in the midst of the disturbance. He smiled sadly: "You have spent a lot of effort, regardless of the future, just to kill me, but you have the courage."
"However, as I told you, I've always had good luck, and it's not that easy to die."
Li Langyu's eyes were cold, "I lost this time, but since you keep me, I won't waste this opportunity." He said this decisively, as if he had forged a new path through the poor mountains and bad waters, and he remained firm. As one.
Cheng Hanliang suddenly laughed heartily, "Okay, then you can work hard and work hard. I want to see if there will be a day when I lose."
At this time, it sounded outside