Hospital No. 444.

"See you at the hospital tomorrow."

"See you at the hospital tomorrow."

Dai Lin bid farewell to Gao Heyan, and walked towards the hotel alone.

At this moment, Dai Lin's heart was extremely heavy.

In any case, Yin Wuque used to be kind to him.The spiritual healing points when David was admitted to the hospital were also paid for by Yin Wu Que.

But looking at it now, I am afraid that I and Yin Wucai will go to opposite sides.

If it's just factional fighting within the hospital, that's fine.But recalling the David in Nanmi Village, Dai Lin must find a way to reveal the truth no matter what.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, I really... don't want to be an enemy of Vice President Yin."

"You think too much." Milan didn't understand what Dai Lin was struggling with, "Everything Yin Wuque did to you was purely to use you. You can't even see this, can you? That being the case, there is no need for you to have any psychological burden. Once your positions are hostile, you will naturally give priority to your own position."

"There is a saying in the Chinese people, which says that there is no heart in the case of deeds, and there is no sage in the heart."

Milan was taken aback: "What do you mean by what you just said? Why can't I understand?"

As a European, even if she has learned Chinese, how can she understand Dai Lin's Chinese words.

"To put it simply, no matter what Yin Wuque's original intentions are, he has helped me after all. After all, we Chinese are sophisticated people. I know he has intentions, but that doesn't mean..."

"You Chinese people's thoughts are really strange." Milan snorted at Dai Lin's thoughts: "Consider what to do? The important thing is not whether Yin Wuque is a good person or a bad person, but whether his scheme is not good for you. Xiao Children tell right from wrong, adults talk about pros and cons, I remember this is what you Chinese say."

At this moment, Dai Lin suddenly looked into the distance and was stunned.

"Milan! Hide my figure! Quick!"

At this time, 500 meters behind the street in front of Dai Lin, he saw two familiar figures.

Milan's concealment ability can also be effective for people other than her.

The two people Dai Lin saw were sitting in a private room of a coffee shop.

Those are two men.

One is handsome in a suit and leather shoes, the other is slovenly with disheveled hair.

The former is Yin Wuque!

The latter is Xie Chengjun!

"Vice President Yin? Deputy Director Xie?"

These two people are actually in K city?Still so close to Heituchuan Road?
Dai Lin immediately headed towards the coffee shop!

Yin Wuque was watching a pianist in the cafe playing the piano.

Although it was in a private room, he could still hear it clearly when he asked the waiter to open the door.

He could tell that the other party was about seven or eight levels of piano. This level was nothing to him, but it was already a very good pianist for ordinary people.At least be a pianist, teach piano to children, it's not a big problem.

"Principal Yin. Do you want to play?" A puppy was lying under Xie Chengjun's feet.Originally, pets were not allowed in the cafe, but Yin Wuque tipped the store manager, promising that the dog would only stay in the private room, and the store manager agreed.

"Me?" Yin Wuque raised his hands mockingly, these fingers were more delicate and slender than a woman's, "These hands will only be used for surgery in the future, but... will never be used to play the piano. "

"That's a pity." Xie Chengjun sighed, "Your piano skills are a bit..."

"This is a pair of hands that kill people." Yin Wuque continued staring at his fingers, "even including a completely innocent child. I, who did such a thing, deserve to use these hands to play music Is it? That's blasphemy against music."

Xie Chengjun quickly said: "Dean Yin, this...the door is open..."

"Cheng Jun." Yin Wuque then looked at him and said, "You are the only true confidant I trust in the hospital. You should know... what I will do next."

"I'll be the proctor for the exam at Hotel Orone this time, right?"

"You understand, that's fine."

Having said that, he cut open the steak on the table, held it in his hand, and fed the puppy.

"Cheng Jun, if I had a choice, I really don't want to hurt anyone."

"You...don't have to explain this to me."

"When I was a child, the first time my fingers touched the keys of the piano, I was fascinated like crazy," Yin Wuque stared at the puppy eating steak in his palm, his eyes turned out to be extremely gentle, "But the price of touching the keys that time is, My hands were beaten to pieces."

At this moment... Yin Wuque didn't notice at all that Dai Lin had already entered the private room.

"Do you know why?"

"Why?" Xie Chengjun asked cautiously.

Dai Lin was very surprised. Is this really the nagging Deputy Director Xie?

"My father has always been a man of integrity to the point of being very pedantic."

"Um……"

"So, he doesn't allow me to touch anything related to entertainment, and he doesn't allow me to make any mistakes. Even if I only deducted one point in the exam, he will force me to write a self-criticism, the kind of one thousand words .”

"You...are you kidding? Only one point was deducted..."

"He can't rub the sand in his eyes, so he would rather be called ruthless and selfless in everything he does. My mother couldn't stand his character and left. When I was young, I didn't even watch cartoons. What I had to do It's always reflection, reflection, and reflection... For example, I can't talk at mealtimes, I can't put my shoes on the wrong side. If I refuse to admit my mistakes, my father will choose to hit me. He firmly believes that the education of sticks Only then can excellent children be born.”

"The worst time my father got angry with me was that when I was young, I asked my classmates to borrow money in order to listen to a musical, and then lied about going to the Children's Palace to review. What I didn't know was that my father had been arranging Eyeliner, to supervise my words and deeds. After that incident, my father scolded me, why did I listen to that kind of rubbish music, even if I wanted to listen, it had to be red classic songs. "

"My father firmly believes that suffering is right, and that happiness seems to be an absolute evil. The more miserable I am, the more successful he thinks this kind of education is. It wasn't until I got a high school entrance examination that I had the opportunity to learn piano by myself. At that time, I only thought that one day, I could play it to my father and let him truly recognize me."

Yin Wuque cut another small piece of steak and gave it to the puppy.

"But I will never be able to do it." Yin Wuque said here, raising his hand, "I did the most intolerable and unforgivable behavior with my father's character. I once failed to get a hundred points in the exam. I wrote hundreds of self-criticisms for not being able to fold the quilt, not getting up on time, etc., but no one will punish me for killing someone. Neither can my father."

"Your father..."

"Passed away. Myocardial infarction. He had high blood pressure in his early years, and he didn't take his medicines on time. In the end, he suffered from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems. Until he died, he was unwilling to admit me, even though I was already able to go to the music market. The level of performing on stage in the hall has reached."

At this time, Yin Wuque suddenly clenched his hands tightly.

"If I die and see my father, how will he scold me and beat me? Even if I write another hundred self-criticisms, the people I killed will never come back."

In Yin Wuque's memory, being domesticated by his father, no matter what he does, he will reflexively consider how his father would judge his behavior.

If...he could learn the piano earlier, his piano playing level might be improved a bit.Perhaps, then he would have the opportunity to perform on stage with Shi Ling.

"I have always invited my father to come to my show, but he never came. Once I played, because I played a wrong note, I panicked. My father did not come to my show, but he will know it through others. This thing. I go crazy just thinking about it...and my fingers start not working."

Having said this, Yin Wuque's fingers trembled like a conditioned reflex.

"But Shi Ling, she said that she appreciates my performance... She is a well-known beautiful violinist who can make herself a huge single-person poster hanging outside the concert hall. She plays the Italian Stradivari violin, There are thunderous applause in every performance. She came to me after the performance and said that she liked my performance. Although she played a wrong note, she watched my usual performances. She even gave me some very precious The sheet music gave me the opportunity to practice more."

The trembling of Yin Wuque's fingers stopped at this moment.

"My piano skills have only improved because of her encouragement... At that time, whether my father came to see my performance or not, I would complete it in the best condition. I and Shi Ling wrote new pieces together. , and then ensemble... That was the most beautiful period of my life for me. Because of Shi Ling, I am what I am today, and Yin Wuque is what I am today!"