This person who made him miss deeply, even the person he loved deeply, the person who betrayed him in the end.
In that pale place full of oppression, madness, and morbidity, no matter whether he cooperates with treatment or keeps himself safe, it is all to wait for this moment. Song Xiaofeng felt an unparalleled joy and sadness in his heart. If this man will never be his, let him die here—
However, halfway through the delivery of the knife, he was surprised to find that he couldn't go any further.
Sheng Yao's body turned at a strange angle, and the sharp dagger just brushed past his armpit, and was clamped by his arm. The other hand clasped Song Xiaofeng's wrist, and folded it down forcefully. Song Xiaofeng was forced to let go, and stared at Sheng Yao with a pale face. With a crisp sound, Sheng Yao neatly clasped his hands behind his back, handcuffed them, kicked the dagger aside, and then stared blankly at the side without responding. The two brothers said: "Take it, it's evidence, search to see if there are other iron guys on this guy."
"Sheng... Brother Sheng is mighty..."
Sheng Yao smiled, flicked his wrist, and picked up Song Xiaofeng: "I learned a series of idioms and common sayings from you today, such as what is called dog can't change eating shit, what is called revenge, what is called farmer and snake , I can give Dr. Jiang specific examples when I go back."
Song Xiaofeng's eye sockets were full of red threads.
Sheng Yao sighed: "You are such a big man, Ke Ruhui really made you dizzy, how can he be so powerful to drag a big bag weighing more than a hundred catties out of the hospital, and drag it so far, What a coincidence that no one found out? It’s not even a lie—”
Song Xiaofeng sneered lowly. When Sheng Yao pushed him to the ground just now, he exerted so much strength that his elbow hit his chin, blood from his nose flowed down to the corner of his mouth, and his face looked a little ferocious.
"Brother Sheng, there's nothing wrong with this man..." The brother who picked up the dagger grinned with concern.
"Nonsense, can you live in this place without any problems?" Sheng Yao snorted softly, "Take it away!"
Grandma, it was hard for Officer Sheng to vent his conscience, and he still felt a little guilty about this person, but this time it was completely saved.
The disheartened Comrade Song Xiaofeng was pushed and shoved in just like that, Zhong Xi looked at him with a frustrated face, Jiang Hu thought for a while, pointed at Sheng Yao and asked, "Who is he?"
Song Xiaofeng sneered: "Ji Jing, even if you turn into ashes, it's still mine."
Sheng Yao's eyes widened: "You knew my surname was Sheng just now!"
Song Xiaofeng let out a mouthful of blood in a low "Bah": "You hide among the crowd with different identities, no one knows your ins and outs, but you can't hide it from me... Ji Jing, even if you turn into ashes, your surname is Sheng, you are defeated, you are pig, you are dog , I can find you!"
Is this the legendary lingering ghost? Sheng Yao was crying, feeling very sad and indignant—Brother, what did you like about me, can I change it
Zhong Xi sighed for a long time, and Shen Yexi gave her a helpless look: "Doctor Zhong, it seems that his 'good times and bad times' are also mixed with moisture."
Then Song Xiaofeng turned to Jiang Hu, looked at it for a while, and snorted softly: "Liar."
Jiang Hu sighed, glanced at Sheng Yao, and looked at Song Xiaofeng again, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, the sadness seemed to have substance, and he swept his eyes around, and everyone he caught was infected. For some reason, the surrounding air seemed to stagnate.
Song Xiaofeng also looked at him with some doubts.
Sheng Yao rolled his eyes at the sky—isn't it, again
After a while, Jiang Hu said in a low voice: "Doctor Zhong, is there anything we can talk about?"
Zhong Xi didn't understand what was going on, so he nodded subconsciously: "I can lend you my office..."
A group of people went to Zhong Xi's office. Zhong Xi knew that it was inconvenient for him to stay, so he took the door behind him and left. Only Yang Man was left guarding the door. Shen Yexi and Sheng Yao followed behind Jiang Hu, and the door closed. He stretched out his hand to Sheng Yao: "The key to the handcuffs."
Sheng Yao hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and took out the key silently, but did not unlock it for Song Xiaofeng, but stepped back half a step, stood far away by the window, turned his face to look out the window, only Give everyone a melancholy back of the head, lest the face make some inappropriate movements because of suppressing the laughter.
Song Xiaofeng's attention was all on him. Jiang Hu grabbed his wrist and helped him uncuff his handcuffs. Song Xiaofeng rubbed his skinned wrist and scanned the faces of the surrounding people suspiciously. In the end, it fell on Sheng Yao again. Jiang Hu casually threw the handcuffs on Zhong Xi's desk, sat up, buried his face in his hands, took a deep breath, Shen Yexi watched him play with interest, stood against the corner of the wall, Yang Man turned his head and was about to ask a question, but Shen Yexi stepped on his instep, maintaining a calm, serious and sad expression that fit the theme, and crushed Yang Man's instep, then turned his head and gave her a look, mouthing Tell her: "Speak less, read more, don't talk nonsense."
Yang Man shut up very honestly.
After a while, Jiang Hu said in a low voice: "Hei Lan, Hei Lan, I don't even know what to say about you..."
He called the other party "Hei Lan" instead of Song Xiaofeng, and his tone and body language changed subtly. The slightly tired expression made people's heart twitch. Song Xiaofeng turned around again and looked at the man with his back Looking at Sheng Yao, who was so depressed that his egg hurts, he was confused: "Ji Jing..."
"Don't you understand?" Sheng Yao turned his head slightly, but his eyes were looking at the floor. A little light came through the gap and shone on his face. The expression was unclear, but he just thought it was very beautiful. It looks like it is shining on the edge of the light, and it is faintly fragile. Of course, from Sheng Yao's point of view, he was vague because he hadn't yet understood what role Jiang Hu asked him to play.
Jiang Hu brought the topic of the conversation to his side at the right time, and he smiled wryly: "Ah Jing, you have worked so hard to protect him, but he doesn't appreciate it."
Yang Man understood this time, and looked at Shen Yexi with a blank face—these two are teaming up to fool a mentally ill patient? There is no lower limit to this character, right
Shen Yexi pretended not to see it.
Song Xiaofeng's suspicious eyes swept over Shen Yexi and Yang Man. To be honest, these two people are eye-catching from a distance, but unfortunately they belong to the category that can be seen from a distance and can't be played with. Evil spirit, to that station is a kind of oppressive force.
Jiang Hu immediately understood that Song Xiaofeng's feeling of being surrounded caused him a sense of insecurity, so he couldn't let go of his guard, so he winked at Shen Yexi—go out.
Shen Yexi looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground, but just ignored him.
Jiang Hu had no choice but to change his strategy, coughed lightly, and drew Song Xiaofeng's attention back: "Do you know who Ke Ruhui is?"
Song Xiaofeng remained calm, but took a step back... looking at him with some resistance.
"He turned out to be my teacher." Jiang Hu said.
This sentence was beyond Song Xiaofeng's expectation, and he was stunned for a moment. Jiang Hu knew what he was wondering, so he said softly: "Yes, we are enemies, but he was indeed my teacher."
Song Xiaofeng thought for a while, then sneered, "I won't trust you anymore."
——This person is a professional liar. His deception is so high that he sometimes can't tell the truth from the fake. He lies as naturally as others eat, drink and breathe. He is born with countless facial makeup.
Jiang Hu's gaze met his, and Song Xiaofeng was surprised to find that this man's eyes were extremely clear, and he didn't understand why a liar would have such clear eyes. Jiang Hu suddenly said, "Yexi, come here."
Shen Yexi looked at him inexplicably, slowly slid towards him, glanced at Song Xiaofeng somewhat defensively, and naturally put his body between the two of them, Yang Man's eyes flashed narrowly - Team Shen, by you The little cuties are used as props.
Jiang Hu, who was sitting on the table, suddenly pulled down Shen Yexi's collar, and kissed him in full view of the public. A thunderbolt struck, and the other three people present, including those who were looking into the distance and bowed their heads, were in a forty-five-degree depression state. Everyone, including Sheng Yao, was immobilized, staring blankly at the two of them.
Shen Yexi was taken aback at first, and then his body reacted subconsciously very naturally, hooking Jiang Hu's shoulder, pressing the back of his head with one hand, deepening the kiss. Just when his hand started to slide down, a small flame burst out in his heart, and he started to move, Jiang Hu pushed him away, and said to Song Xiaofeng very seriously: "You have seen it, it's not what Ke Ruhui said .”
As soon as the words came out, for some reason, everyone present understood what he meant.
Yang Man turned his head away, almost coughing, Shen Yexi's face was as dark as a pan, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at Song Xiaofeng: "Ke Ruhui? What did Ke Ruhui say?"
Song Xiaofeng turned his gaze to Sheng Yao, and said dully, "So... so you and Jing don't... that kind of relationship?"
Sheng Yao's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and he yelled out: "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"
- He is still young, he really doesn't want to die at the hands of Team Shen because of an unreliable scandal! Shen Yexi's gaze at Sheng Yao has begun to look unfriendly, peach blossom eyes, always with a kind of meaning that seems to be a smile that is not a smile, and a pointed chin, and a slightly thin lip that seems to have a hook that can seduce people... Sheng Yao , um, good, very good.
In Song Xiaofeng's eyes, his expression turned from embarrassment to anger, and in an instant, this man's cold and ferocious expression softened a lot.
Jiang Hu smiled lightly: "You believe in your heart that I have ulterior motives for Ah Jing, and everything I say is to harm you, right? You are a person who has gone all the way. It seems that you were tricked to hide here back then. That's right, but unfortunately...the other party still found it."
Song Xiaofeng said stiffly: "I... how do I know that you didn't bring him here to deceive people?"
Jiang Hu took Shen Yexi's hand and put it on his chest: "I only take a scoop to drink from the three thousand weak waters. In this life, in this life, and in the next life, I only want him alone. The blue sky and the yellow spring will never bear each other, or let him be alone." I will never be able to recover from a thunderbolt. Other people's goodness belongs to others, and it's none of my business if the country is beautiful and fragrant, and he is the softest piece of meat in my heart even if he is a commoner with a disheveled face."
Yang Man stared dumbfounded at Jiang Hu who said such a sentence without changing his expression, and wondered whether Dr. Jiang had time-traveled or been possessed? Team Shen in plain clothes... She made up her mind, and felt as if she had been swept away by a small Siberian cold wind, and she immediately stood up with goosebumps and took a rest and stood at attention.
Although Shen Yexi was heartbroken when he heard it, he still held on to the edge of reason and thought, thinking that Hong Kong and Taiwan gossip are misleading. This sentence is not in the TV dramas that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. the lines? This girl Jiang Hu probably understood half of what she heard, but she actually recounted it verbatim. of it? Still put it on him!
However, Song Xiaofeng was stunned as if he had been hit by a cute spot. After a while, he said to Sheng Yao in a daze: "In this life, in this life, and in the next life, this is the only person I have...Jing, I treat you the same way."
Sheng Yaoxin said, I can't pretend anymore.
Song Xiaofeng walked towards Sheng Yao slowly, with a dazed expression on his face, the hearts of the other three were in their throats, and Shen Yexi secretly pinched Jiang Hu's hand—it was you who caused the trouble, this pervert If you have so many thoughts about Sheng Yao, if... if this matter doesn't end, how can you explain it to Shu Jiu
Jiang Hu frowned, stared at Song Xiaofeng's face from a distance, and patted his hand gently, expressing that it was okay.
I saw Song Xiaofeng reaching out his hand to Sheng Yao with a very sad expression, and put it down: "I'm sorry."
"He gave you a gun." Sheng Yao said, "Do you know what a gun is for?"
Song Xiaofeng stared at him blankly.
"It's a murder weapon for hurting people and killing people." Sheng Yao said, looking at Jiang Hu uncertainly, the latter nodded to him, motioning him to continue, "I brought you here to protect you, you In my mind, I was deliberately misled by him, and there was a little problem, but you didn't appreciate it, didn't cooperate with the treatment, and wanted to kill me."
Sheng Yao changed his usual gentle expression, and said something harshly, Song Xiaofeng opened his mouth: "I'm sorry..."
Jiang Hu interjected softly: "Hei Lan, although I call him A Jing, that's just to follow your understanding, we don't usually call him that." Although it was used, Song Xiaofeng's condition could not be tolerated any longer. This is misleading.
Song Xiaofeng looked back at him.
"What have we done, what is our identity, what has Ke Ruhui done, and what is your own identity, many of them are not true, Ke Ruhui misled you, they are fake, some of them are imagined by yourself " Jiang Hu observed his expression, "You know, one day when you recover from your own illness, you will find out what is true and what is false."
"What is real?" Song Xiaofeng was a little confused.
"He is real." Jiang Hu pointed, and Sheng Yao realized sadly that he had been betrayed by this unscrupulous colleague again, "Ji Jing and Ke Ruhui are fake."
Song Xiaofeng tried hard to distinguish his words, Sheng Yao secretly made a neck-stretching gesture to Jiang Hu, sighed, took two steps forward, stretched out his arms to hug Song Xiaofeng, and whispered in his ear: "Really? here."
Song Xiaofeng was stunned, and after a long while, he gently raised his hand and hugged Sheng Yao's back, as if no one had given him such close physical contact for a long, long time, and the faint scent of that person just passed over. , so real, that almost wants to cry.
Yang Man shook his head—Young master really went all out this time, even sacrificing his appearance.
After a while, Sheng Yao let go of Song Xiaofeng, whose eyes were slightly red, and dragged him to Zhong Xi's computer, saying seriously, "I'll show you something."
He logged into Ke Ruhui's chat room and pulled out the video of Zhou Min being killed. Song Xiaofeng didn't understand why at first, but gradually, his eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Sheng Yao in horror, his lips moved, Ke Ruhui's voice came from outside the screen, and Sheng Yao's expression was unadulterated serious.
Song Xiaofeng was silent for a while, then took a note from Zhong Xi's desk, and wrote an address on it: "I only know so much."
Shen Yexi took it over and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you brother, we'll go there right away."
Sheng Yao said, "You guys go, I'll take him back to the ward."
Jiang Hu took a deep look at the two of them, nodded, turned and followed them out.
Running all the way, the sound of police sirens resounded throughout the sky. When the door was kicked open, a bloody smell rushed to the face. The woman's mournful scream pierced everyone's ears. Ke Ruhui turned around, covered in blood. , facing the police with live ammunition, but did not panic, instead stood up politely, raised his hands, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes swept around everyone, and finally fell on Jiang Hu: " J, you came faster than I thought."
Shen Yexi yelled at the people behind him: "Call an ambulance, hurry up!"
Yang Man rushed forward and slammed him against the wall, but Ke Ruhui didn't resist, half of his face was pressed against the wall, and he was still looking at Jiang Hu, smiling inexplicably.
The woman's skin was cut open, her limbs were fixed on the ground, her flesh was pink, and she looked particularly terrifying. Shen Yexi let her go, and the woman threw her on the ground screaming loudly, kicking desperately, Shen Ye Afraid of hurting her, Xi reluctantly suffered several times, but luckily he is not afraid of pain because of his rough skin and thick flesh.
"It's okay, it's okay... Hurry up, get on the stretcher, and move her carefully." The medical staff quickly arrived and lifted the woman up. Shen Yexi was also stained with blood. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the woman grabbed her tightly. Caught him by the corner of his clothes: "My child..."
Ke Rugui laughed.
"What?" Shen Yexi bent down.
"My boy... my boy... save him, save him..."
"Where is your child?"
"In... the wooden house at the back." The woman said with difficulty, with an inexplicable light shining in her eyes.
"Don't worry." Shen Yexi gritted his teeth, and carefully took the woman's hands off his clothes. After the woman was carried away, Shen Yexi roared, "Hurry up, some brothers, come with me."
"Wait." Jiang Hu interrupted him, looking at Ke Ruhui, "After you kill someone, you will write the word 'judgment' on the wall. She is just an ordinary woman. What are you judging her for?"
Ke Ruhui shook his head: "Everyone is guilty."
Jiang Hu's brain was spinning so fast that it was almost numb, but Shen Yexi was a little anxious: "Anyway, I'll take someone to rescue the child first, you..."
"I'm afraid there is something wrong with the wooden house." Jiang Hu looked at Ke Ruhui with deep eyes, and the smile on the latter's face became more and more distinct.
"Didn't that woman just say that the child is behind?" Shen Yexi asked.
"Yes, if you go late, the child will die." Ke Ruhui chuckled lightly.
"Shut up!" Jiang Hu said in a rare voice.
"Must, human life is at stake." Shen Yexi was also anxious.
"Then I'll go with you." Jiang Hu said.
"If you stay with him, that person will die." Ke Ruhui said lightly.
Shen Yexi pressed Jiang Hu: "You wait here, I'll go down, don't talk nonsense, I'm the first to listen to me."
Jiang Hu grabbed Shen Yexi's wrist, stared at Ke Ruhui, and said very fast: "Everyone is guilty because I want to say what you said—but you are an extremely narcissistic perfectionist. She must have had a more specific reason, if not for something in the past, it would have been a 'sin to commit'."
Ke Ruhui looked at him indifferently.
"So what women say may not be true?" Yang Man asked.
"Her expression in that situation is absolutely true, I believe her." Shen Yexi said without thinking.
"There may be children in the back room, but there are thousands of ways to convince her that her children are in danger, Ke Ru regrets that all you have been trying to prove to me is the futility of justice and the guilt of mortals Theory, for example, there will be cruel killers inside the police, for example, Song Xiaofeng's first reaction after being rescued is to fight back against Sheng Yao." Jiang Hu paused, let go of Shen Yexi's sleeve, and turned to look at him, "Go Yes, but remember not to trust anyone, even if it is your duty to save people, including the victim."
Without saying a word, Shen Yexi turned around and rushed out with someone.