Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Tick tick
In the dark room without the slightest light, there was a reclining chair alone. The reclining chair was very worn out, and when it moved a little, it would be accompanied by creaking and shaking sounds.
There was a person lying on the recliner, that person was very thin, as thin as two ribs, the clothes he was wearing obviously didn't fit, and he was empty and sucked in the wind.
The man didn't seem to be able to feel it, the hand hanging on the armrest was limply drooping, something was dripping from the outside of his wrist, tick tock, and all of it fell into a small bowl placed underneath.
There was already a lot in the small bowl, and waves of pungent rust smelled.
The man quietly stared at the blood-stained knife beside him, and suddenly his gaze shifted to the only two people in the room.
Wang Ying paused when he picked up the small bowl, his hands trembling, full of shame; Xiangzi wiped the blood from the knife and put it back into the scabbard.
Yu Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and said nothing, he didn't know why things turned out like this, and why Tan Donghua and Wang Ying did this, he just felt so cold, so cold to the bone.
Outside the house, Tan Donghua squatted on the ground, saying sorry sentence by sentence.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..."
His face was buried in his hands, and when he lifted it, tears were streaming down his face.
He is destined to have some things to finish in this life, maybe even in the next life. Until now, Tan Donghua still remembers the last look in the boy's eyes when he looked at him, as if he had never seen him before.
Tan Donghua choked up, thinking about it, feeling more and more ashamed.
He knew that he broke his promise and betrayed the boy, even though the boy never said anything, but Tan Donghua couldn't pretend he didn't know anything.
Wang Ying had already gone out with a small bowl in her hand. A few hours later, there was a burst of cheers, a few words seemed to be talking about the miracle of life, and a crisp mother.
Tan Donghua leaned against the wall, smoking in silence and kept smoking. The smell of inferior nicotine was a bit pungent, but it was the best way to vent his spirit at the moment.
Panting, Wang Ying overtook the man and ran into the house, with an unrestrained smile on her face. The moment she met Yu Qiu, the smile froze suddenly.
She smoothed the curved lip line, pursed her lips, and went to untie Yu Qiu.
Yes, untie.
The loops of rope were untied from Yu Qiu's body, and seeing that there were only hands and feet left, one hand suddenly held her down.
It's Xiangzi.
Wang Ying said in astonishment: "It's not a good agreement, Xiao Qiu let him go after saving someone."
Xiangzi looked at her, shook his head, and looked behind her.
"Wait, after all we can't... sure."
Old Dengtou didn't know when he walked in, followed by Tan Donghua.
Tan Donghua did not dare to go to see Yu Qiu because of guilt, and he was a little hard to accept when he heard the words: "I can make sure, am I fine, village chief, he is a person, not an object; he has rights, village chief you It's an elder, but Xiaoqiu is also an independent person, how can he make a decision for him, it's not fair to him."
Old Deng turned his head and stared at Tan Donghua for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "I am for everyone."
Tan Donghua choked, a surge of anger surged upwards, and he immediately lowered his face.
"You..." He didn't even need you.
Wang Ying secretly tugged on Tan Donghua's sleeve, trying to tell him to shut up, Lao Deng waved his hand and sighed: "I understand your feelings, and I feel the same way, but... I can't explain to the folks outside. .”
Tan Donghua was on fire in his heart, and he could see pairs of eyes firmly locked outside through the gap in the door curtain; he suddenly hammered himself violently, and the dull pain in his chest seemed to be pressing on a jack.
After all, he is also responsible.
The conversation ended without a problem. Before Tan Donghua left, he firmly promised Yu Qiu's ear: "Qiu, you believe in brother, I will definitely take you out."
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Yu Qiu didn't know how much time had passed. He stared blankly at the roof of the house, and the fear and helplessness slowly rising in his heart almost made him breathless.
"... Strange... The sky seems to be getting colder and colder, even colder than yesterday..."
"Luo Heng...I'm so cold...Is it going to snow soon...I don't think I've ever seen snow. Every time it snows in Qingyang, it will melt away soon. Do you think it will snow this year? ??I want to see.."
"...It's my birthday in one month... Luo Heng, tell me...I..." Yu Qiu couldn't continue, "I...you...talk to me, okay, I... I'm so scared... Qiuqiu... Qiuqiu... Qiuqiu is homesick."
The boy trembled, his whole body was restrained and he couldn't move, those who didn't know it thought it was an animal waiting to be slaughtered.
Yu Qiu waited and waited, laughing at himself, thinking that he would not be able to wait for Luo Heng's answer again, he looked around the dark room, and suddenly felt his hands go cold.
A vine did not know when it appeared in the palm of the hand. It twisted and began to grow rapidly. It was as straight as a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath. It pierced towards the door with a strong wind, and the implied murderous intent was obvious.
Yu Qiu opened his eyes wide, "Luo Heng, come back."
The vines hanging in the air paused, and a voice rang in Yu Qiu's ear: "But you are in pain."
Luo Heng boasted that he could not forgive Qi Zhenrong, nor could he forgive everyone who participated in the experiment.
He hated Qi Zhenrong in various senses. He hated them for their hypocrisy, their high-sounding appearance, who obviously used all kinds of extremes and cruel methods to achieve their goals, but there were all kinds of righteous words in their mouths, which almost moved him.
What Yu Qiu encountered at this time might not be considered what he encountered back then.
Luo Heng didn't know why, but suddenly there was a nameless anger in his heart. This anger had nothing to do with Qiu's identity, but only with him.
He didn't want the boy to encounter the things he encountered back then, and he didn't want Yu Qiu to see those disgusting things that he wanted to bury.
Since the young man came clean, he should leave cleanly, otherwise how could he be worthy of his innocent heart.
After encountering those insect eggs, Luo Heng suddenly understood something.
After all, Qi Zhenrong and Yu Qiu are two people, two completely different people.
The former is unscrupulous, while the latter is pure-hearted and conscientious, otherwise he would not have tried to save people again and again regardless of the danger.
As long as Yu Qiu is a little selfish, whether Tan Donghua will live or not is still a problem.
What's more, he owed Yu Qiu a promise, and he, Luo Heng, said he would protect him, so he couldn't go back on it.
Luo Heng never believed in anyone, and reality never disappointed him.
Look at the faces of those people who take it for granted, it's really disgusting.
Yu Qiu, Yu Qiu...are they really worth what you did back then?
Luo Heng didn't say these words, silence is his best attitude.
Yu Qiu wanted to say something more, but Luo Heng said again, his voice was unprecedentedly serious: "Yu Qiu, you know that my ability will weaken when you are weak, and I am afraid that it will become more and more powerless in the future. Maybe this is the only chance to leave, and it’s still too late for you to make a decision at this time, you should think it through.”
Luo Heng's words made Yu Qiu stunned for a long time, he looked at the door curtain for a long time, and finally closed his eyes.
He said softly, not knowing who he was talking to: "...Brother Dong promised me..."
"I trust him."
The author has something to say:
To be honest, this chapter made me a little sick.
Still the same sentence, those with poor psychological endurance, be careful.
Also, there is no scientific basis for any content in this article, it is made up! !
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