Han Yu

Chapter 48 Speechless

Jin Jidong had endured a good meal from his brother as soon as he opened his eyes in the hospital, and fell asleep exhausted and exhausted. In his dream, he didn't know what he dreamed of. He was covered in sweat and frowned, feeling out of breath. Then a voice shouted in his ear: "Ji Dong."

He suddenly opened his eyes and met Jin Jiyan.

At that moment, Jin Jidong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at his brother with a kind smile on his face, "Jidong, mother is here."

An inexplicable chill suddenly occurred, and even the pores on his body unconsciously opened to break out in cold sweat. His lips trembled slightly as he watched the corners of his brother's lips gradually curl up. His eyes were so dark and deep that he unconsciously felt There was a chill.

Jin Jidong's face turned pale as if he was still recovering from a serious illness, his eyes slowly turned to his biological mother whom he had not known for a long time, and called his mother strangely.

Madam Jin dutifully had tears in her eyes, trying to achieve the image of a loving mother and a loser, she called Xiaodong softly and emphatically, at that moment, not only Jin Jidong got goosebumps, but it was Jin She couldn't help raising her brows, wondering what kind of nerves this profit-seeking woman had.

Mrs. Jin choked up and said, "You've lost weight..."

Jin Jidong frowned worriedly when he thought of Han Fang's body that was not easy to grow flesh.

"You see, you must not have had a good rest, there is a circle of darkness under your eyelids..."

Jin Jidong sighed worriedly when he thought that Han Fang might be as haggard as him.

Jin Jiyan, who was watching, couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Finally, after some hypocritical inquires, Mrs. Jin cut to the chase and said, "Jidong, did the Han family make you look like this?"

coming.

Jin Jiyan thought to himself, it's time to find an excuse to make trouble, and it's up to his younger brother to improvise.

Jin Jidong didn't say a word and heard his mother chattering beside him: "What did that Qiao Yu from Qiao's family say? What did you mean to provoke others first? Look at you, you went out in a good manner and were taken to the hospital when you came back. Surgery was performed, it was really..."

Really annoying.

Jin Jidong looked like he was about to fight with his brows knit together, he opened his mouth impatiently and interrupted: "Mom, he's right."

Mrs. Jin: "...what?"

"I was the one who provoked them first, and I deserve what I did."

Jin Jiyan looked up at his younger brother who was born with a brainless head with a strange expression. The latter obviously didn't realize anything, and he still looked careless and didn't want to be beaten, and said indifferently: "Don't think about anything else. .”

Mrs. Jin tried to smooth things over and said, "Ji Dong, don't be afraid, with your mother here, just tell the truth."

Jin Jidong said honestly: "In the future, we have to prepare something for people to come and apologize..."

Jin Jiyan: "..."

He had known for a long time that his brother's brain circuit was no longer on the same channel as them, and he couldn't communicate at all.

Mrs. Jin realized that she was unable to smooth things over, so she narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully: "Ji Dong, you have to think about it before you talk about how Han Fang treated you."

Jin Jidong didn't understand what he meant at all, remembering Han Fang's cold eyebrows and fierce and fierce posture when he kicked him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "He treats me very well."

It's not good that Han Fang didn't beat him to death.

Mrs. Jin and Jin Jiyan have the same expression, Han Fang must have broken his mind, right?

Madam Jin gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you understand what I mean?"

That's what she doesn't like about her youngest son, who insists on putting everything on the table, unlike Jin Jiyan who knows everything and is born calculating.

Jin Jidong still had an impatient look on his face: "I know, you just want me to frame Han Fang and come to your door to find trouble."

Mrs. Jin & Jin Jiyan: "..."

It's really good to say that.

The corner of Jin Jidong's mouth twitched: "Mom, you really have nothing to do, you know how to pinch people all day long."

Mrs. Jin who has nothing to do: "..."

She almost didn't hold back, she was about to shake Jin Jidong's shoulder and say that's what your father ordered!

However, she still held back, and said in an angry and soft voice: "So can you think clearly about what's going on?"

Jin Jidong clicked his tongue, squinted his eyes to admire Mrs. Jin's hideous face and praised: "This is the mother I know well, I can't pretend at last."

It is really impossible to pretend now, if not for Jin Jiyan reaching out to stop Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Jin would have jumped on Jin Jidong, Jin Jidong looked at his mother's long and sharp nails and put his body down calmly. Leaning back, he backed up a little quietly, provoking Jin Jiyan's glance, which he managed to avoid.

"Look how much I like your appearance. You can't learn from your brother! Ah? Can't you learn from him?"

Can she be blamed for throwing Jin Jidong away from her relatives since she was a child? Since she was a child, she knew that it was mischievous people who made her angry. Mrs. Jin wondered if she was destined to be against her youngest son. She looked at the elder son who died early. They are more pleasing to the eye than the young son who is alive and kicking in front of his eyes.

Jin Jidong's glorious history Mrs. Jin can count a series of eloquence with her eyes closed, when she cut off her high heels and threw them out of the window, when she used her lipstick as a crayon and painted it so horrible...

It would be a pity not to give it away for her sweater that Jin Jidong cut into window paper.

Seeing his mother's jumping feet, Jin Jidong sneered and said: "Slut."

Or why Jin Jiyan loves his younger brother so much, and he dared to scold his younger brother frankly for what he thought in his heart, Jin Jiyan didn't mind rewarding him with a few more candies at all.

Seeing that Mrs. Jin was trembling with anger, even the foundation couldn't cover the wrinkles on her face, Jin Jiyan said in time: "Jidong's body is not fully recovered yet."

He also tried to save his mother's lost sanity, but it was useless. Seeing that his brother's face was still inevitably scratched, and his brow furrowed as he wanted to roll up his sleeves to fight with his mother, Jin Jiyan vomited With a tired tone, he resorted to his trump card.

With a blank face, he said: "Mom, Dad will be angry if you do this."

His father has always disliked fighting in the nest, because it feels like a dog bites a dog.

Jin Jiyan looked at the funny scene in front of him with some irony in his eyes, and then lowered his eyes to see how his mother finally calmed down. Jin Jidong hadn't eaten since he opened his eyes. I was still weak, and after so much tossing, I felt that my internal injuries seemed to be getting worse.

Seeing his mother's sneer, and as if trying to annoy her, she squinted her eyes and clicked his tongue full of provocation.

Under the threat of her husband, Mrs. Jin reluctantly regained her sanity. Looking at her son who had been born against her by some misfortune, she was silently burning with anger in her heart. Asked in a tone: "How did you get your injury?"

Jin Jidong looked at his mother feeling a little dull, raised his head slightly with a mocking expression, stared at his mother with cold eyes, and said word by word, "I asked for it."

Mrs. Jin slammed the door and left immediately.

Jin Jiyan frowned slightly, looking at the slightly open door that was thrown open with force, "Father will not be happy if you do this."

The corner of Jin Jidong's lips grinned and said indifferently: "I don't care about that idiot."

Jin Jiyan had to admit that he just liked his younger brother's attitude of daring to say anything, and he absolutely wanted to die.

Looking down at Jin Jidong sitting on the hospital bed, leaning on the pillow with slightly closed eyes and pursing his lips, Jin Jiyan suddenly had an illusion for some reason.

...It seems that he can't hold his brother so easily anymore.

Gee.

Han Fang thought so at first.

Without his words, maybe Wen Yu will marry a wife with the same good temper as him in the future, and the family of three will be harmonious and beautiful.

That's what he said too.

Wen Yu listened quietly and asked, "Are you tired of me?"

There was something sad about that tone.

Han Fang let out a sigh and scratched his hair a little irritatedly. He knew his own virtue very well, and he would get bored sooner or later.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes and whispered to himself, "You're tired of me."

Then he stood up and left, staggering.

Han Fang thought blankly, Wen Yu probably knew his nature, and there was no other way but to indulge him.

Where did he go afterwards, Han Fang didn't want to know, he just asked someone to check the distant place he was going to and he was relieved, it wasn't the place in his dream.

He thought lightly that Wen Yu would not die alone forever.

The station in the evening was less noisy than usual.

The handsome young man looked curiously at the silent young man standing next to him. The air became more and more dull. At first, he leaned against the stop sign behind him quietly and dullly. Finally, as time went by, his forehead became impatient. After the fine beads of sweat came out, I couldn't help but look at the young man who had maintained a motionless posture from the beginning to now.

"Hey, are you going to Qingyang too?"

The man said nothing.

"The current economy is getting worse and worse. I don't have the face to go back to my hometown to see my parents. I don't know how many handicrafts I have changed, but I can't make much money. If things continue like this, my parents will have to pay for milk powder. ..." The young man laughed at himself, the man seemed to be completely immersed in his own world and still did not respond.

He looked curiously at his unzipped luggage, which contained a few thick books, which looked like they had been used.

"Hey, are you a teacher?"

The man finally spoke.

His eyes were dazed and dazed, the corners of his lips were slowly raised, and his tone of voice was soft and almost ethereal.

"do you know?"

There was a bitter sweetness in that smile, "I once had a lover."

There was something sad about that tone.

Jin Jiyan watched his younger brother being whipped with a stick by his father with cold eyes, and his fighting spirit became more and more high-spirited. He scolded Jin Youwei hoarsely as an out-and-out fake charity, a capitalist, and he doesn't know how to be soft when he skins others.

If it weren't for the inappropriate scene, Jin Jiyan really wanted to applaud and scold well.

The Jin family was explicitly forbidden to fight in the nest, and he beat his own son loudly without repaying his hegemony, but after listening to Jin Jidong scolding a series of old immortals, Jin Jiyan's inner feelings were quite subtle.

"I'm going to fuck you."

This scolding was especially loud, Jin Jidong who had just recovered from a serious illness, the price he paid for these words was lying in bed for another week.

Standing outside the door, Jin Jiyan listened to his younger brother swearing in pain, and suddenly felt that both of them were trying to kill each other.

Jin Jidong reflected on what he had done during the days when he could only lie in bed, and the more he reflected, the more he missed that person, and it was rare that he began to feel that he had done something wrong.

If he had known that Han Fang would not eat hard, he should have taken it slowly. At least he had to hide his wolfish ambition well, and then slowly approach him. However, he was so stupid that he exposed his sinister intentions from the very beginning. at a glance.

Really played a bad card.

Jin Jiyan just knocked on the door and came in, asking him what he was thinking.

Jin Jidong closed his eyes and said, "I figured it out."

Jin Jiyan paused for a moment, "Have you figured it out?"

Fortunately, he thought he had so much affection for Han Fang, but it was just...

"I'm going to apologize to Han Fang."

The taunting eyes paused halfway through the taunting, Jin Jiyan reached out and pressed his brother, Jin Jidong was so painful that he almost jumped three feet high, Jin Jiyan said slowly: "I'm not afraid of being hit."

Jin Jidong sneered: "What are you afraid of, I have thick skin."

Jin's face was expressionless and he stretched out his hand to press it.

Jin Jidong's expression twisted instantly.

As soon as the injury healed, Jin Jidong went to inquire about Han Fang's whereabouts. After knowing that he had just left the hospital not long ago and had returned home, he excitedly came to the door with big bags and small bags and prepared to die, but he didn't even meet him. When he met him, he was thrown out as an uninvited guest. Before Jin Jidong could reveal his identity in a hurry, the butler of the Han family raised his chin and said expressionlessly: "The Jin family and the dog are not allowed inside."

"..."

Hey, he's been blacklisted.

Jin Jidong laughed angrily, threw his things away thinking that it would be rare for him, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to climb over the wall, and he had to climb up to Han Fang, but was shouted by his brother who rushed over after hearing the wind The man took a bamboo pole and stabbed him down.

Jin Jidong: "..."

Brother, I won't take you to play with my younger brother like this.

Jin Jiyan breathed out as if he wanted to calm down first, and slowly said four words to Jin Jidong: "Disgraceful."

The tone was so calm that he didn't feel sad at all, so Jin Jidong let out a no-feeling sound, turned around and prepared to continue crawling, when his brother's voice came from behind him eeriely: "Don't you know to inquire first? Han Fang Not at home now."

That's a good relationship, and it's easier to catch people.

Jin Jiyan looked at his younger brother's overjoyed face unpreparedly, took a deep breath and pointed out a way, and felt a faint headache when he watched his back as he left.

Han Fang is squatting in a place where no one passes by, thinking about life, which is actually an abandoned park.

He really likes to experience life while sitting on a rusty swing.

That was when he was a child, but now that he grows up, he doesn't dare.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and it was rare for him to release his useless golden fingers to liven up the atmosphere. Who knew that someone was already staring in his direction and rushed over to add to his trouble.

The latter thought that his feelings had been hurt, and chattered a lot of words, but Han Fang stopped him with a loud noise.

It really doesn't dare to make noise, Han Fang has always told you not to bb without saying a word, but it would just close the small black room without discussing, maybe it will take three to five years before it will remember you.

It took a long time before it carefully regained its sense of existence and said [Host, don't be too sad, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. 】

Han Fang was expressionless: "I'm not sad, and no matter if I go to the old one or not, I'll start with the new one when I see it."

He asked people to find out where Wenyu had gone. Fortunately, what he didn't go to was the remote mountain village, so he didn't care about it. Anyway, just don't repeat the tragedy.

Afterwards, Father Han mentioned that Wen Yu had gone to Qingyang with regret.

Qingyang.

When Wen Yu gave him a lecture before, Han Fang flipped through the book he brought over boredly, and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers that looked very contented. Wen Yu said it was Qingyang.

Han Fang took advantage of the situation and said that we will go to Qingyang to see together in the future.

Of course it was just a joke.

Han Fang is used to being careless. If he doesn't take it to heart, don't expect him to remember it. It's like being reminded of something when Father Han mentions him so casually.

Han Fang swore that he would never dare to tease people in his life again. Who knew that his teasing could cause a person's deep-rooted love. Fortunately, he stopped the loss early in time.

The consequences are just too fucking serious.

When Jin Jidong arrived, he saw Han Fang squatting there frowning, not knowing what to think, and before he hesitated for a while, the man's eyes caught him sharply.

In fact, the truth is...

Goldfinger: [The host has an idiot who is following you. 】

The corners of Han Fang's lips were slightly bent and he straightened up. He had already started rolling up his sleeves unconsciously. Watching people gradually approaching him, his eyes dimmed.

When Jin Jidong saw that he had been discovered, he also let go of his face, his clenched palms began to sweat unconsciously, his heart was beating fast, and he pursed his lips, "...I'm sorry."

"..."

Rolling up his sleeves, Han Fang frowned, and Goldfinger was confused with him.

What kind of conspiracy is brewing again.

Jin Jidong said with a sad tone, "I mean it sincerely."

Han Fang felt that this person was sick, and thought that if he apologized, everyone in the world would be willing to forgive him. Just as he was about to kick him aside, Goldfinger suddenly said: [The host will not consider it. Give him a good face? 】

Han Fang felt for a moment that this thing was probably malfunctioning, and he had to keep blocking it for the rest of his life.

[He won't live long. 】

"...You know that too." Can you predict life and death?

Goldfinger said slowly: [It's not that I accidentally captured some clips, there are two, and he is the second one, um, it's quite unlucky, and it happened to be when he died. 】

Here, Jin Jidong's language is confused and he doesn't know what he is talking about. Jin Jidong feels that as long as he is in front of this person, he will be helpless and flustered, "When I came here with something to apologize to you I was stopped, and I was still thinking about climbing over the wall to find you..."

Han Fang looked coldly at his youthful but vigorous face, his stubborn but clear eyes looked at him straightforwardly without any twists and turns, obviously he was a little bewildered by his staring, and he began to speak incoherently: " My brother is pretty good to me, he objected at first and then he let me go, help me find out where you are and tell me, I'll find you..."

The young man looked at him seriously, and begged in a pleading tone: "...can I ask you to hate me less?"

Han Fang didn't speak.

He slowly asked: "...how did he die?"

[He was killed by his brother. 】