Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 80 Kid, I'm Back

Duan Yicheng was a little choked up, tears flashed in his eyes, but he was still unwilling to let them go, "Dad passed away, mother was in a car accident, what is left of this impoverished family? Tell me, how can a family that is already dilapidated be able to survive?" What is left? It can only be the glass slag left on the ground, without shoes, stepping on it with bare feet, bleeding all over the ground..."

It hurts so much.

But what he can't accept the most is always this unfair world.

"An innocent disaster made the poor and helpless family worse. My mother lost her legs because she was reluctant to go to the hospital to spend money. She couldn't sleep at night because of her leg pain in winter. Her hair was already graying in her thirties. My life has fallen into hell since then, but..."

Duan Yicheng was suddenly emotional, and his eyes were even more scarlet, "The damned perpetrator, Lu Xiwen, was not punished at all. He drove under the influence of alcohol! He didn't even visit his mother in the hospital once, and he didn't even give an apology that he deserved." Because there is the Lu family behind him, and the Lu family covered the sky with one hand, and suppressed this matter with a light move of a finger. They threw a sum of money high and high, thinking it was a great gift for us, We should also kneel down and kowtow to thank them. They bullied my mother’s life was dying, my sister-in-law was poor and illiterate, and I was young and ignorant. They trampled us hard. It's easy in the palm of your hand. But it's ridiculous. In the next few years, Lu Xiwen still lived a prosperous life. He was still a well-known playboy in the North City. I just forgot that one day eight years ago, because of drunk driving, I hit and maimed a woman who was bringing wild children home, he forgot, but why should we bear the crimes he committed, it's not fair!"

Turns out, that's why he targeted her in the first place.

Because he hates the Lu family.

And she is from the Lu family in name.

It's no wonder that he is so hostile to Lu Jingyan.

Song Xiaolin calmed down his sadness, and slowly opened his mouth calmly: "Duan Yicheng, I can understand your hatred, I can understand it completely, but you shouldn't lose your mind because of hatred, I'm not saying you shouldn't Go to hate, you want to hate, even if you hate Lu Xiwen to death, you shouldn't hate innocent people, isn't it unfair to these people? You shouldn't change from a victim to a perpetrator, Isn't it?"

Duan Yicheng just looked at her like that, his dark eyes were darkened by the night, he was unexpectedly calm, there was hardly any expression on his face, after a long while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket again, put the I bit the cigarette in my mouth, but this time I didn't ignite it, letting the cigarette paper melt little by little, and the bitter taste slowly spread on the tip of my tongue.

It's not that he doesn't understand this truth.

On the contrary, it is precisely because he understands so clearly that he is also painfully awake.

He is too weak, a mere ant can't overwhelm the boat.

But hatred is an endless black hole.

He lost the rationality he should have, and vented his resentment on Song Xiaolin. What was twisted was a cowardly and timid heart, selfishly hurting innocent people, as if only in this way could he be freed , to be less painful.

But... She is like the sun, melting the glacier and tearing down the indestructible city wall.

She is different from others, she has the purest heart.

That heart was too dazzling, making him look like a shameful clown.

Later, he regretted it, regretted it every day and night, regretted that night, their encounter was not so beautiful, regretted that he also wanted to drag her into hell.

"sorry Sorry……"

Duan Yicheng lowered his head, said sorry one sentence after another confusedly, his shoulders trembled in the cold wind, as if a temple collapsed suddenly, without faith.

No one knew why he was saying sorry, and who he was saying sorry to.

At that time, all he could think of in his blank mind was the scene of his mother who had lost her legs kneeling down to plead for him. In the wind, rain, and snow... Scenes and scenes made his internal organs ache.

He really damn.

He hates it so much!

He once wanted to kill Lu Xiwen like crazy, even if it was a decisive way with one life for one life, and there was no way out, as long as he could kill this evil person.

However, after he died, what should his mother do?
She loves him so much.

Her life has been bitter enough, how could he be willing to let her be sent to a gray-haired man.

Later, he thought again, he didn't do anything wrong at all, why would he put himself in hell because of one person's fault, all of this is so unreasonable.

The life of the rich is life, but the life of the poor should be worthless?
Compared with Lu Xiwen, what he hated more than Lu Xiwen had always been himself for that kind of helplessness.

Song Xiaolin saw his panic and panic.

She raised her hand and patted him on the back lightly, like coaxing a child, her voice was firm and powerful: "Duan Yicheng, you have to believe that no matter how long the night is, there will be dawn. Lu Xiwen will eventually receive the punishment he deserves, along with That sorry will come back together."

Duan Yicheng raised his head slowly, and stared at her blankly. In the cold young man's eyes, there was no more rebelliousness in the past, and all that remained was tenderness. At this moment, she was his belief.

No matter how bitter the cold wind is, a heart is still warm.

"Well, I believe it."

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On the day Lu Jingyan came back, it snowed in Beicheng.

First snow of the year.

first snow.

Even Mrs. Wu made fun of her, and the day she had been looking forward to with her fingers was finally here.

Song Xiaolin was grinning, like a child who got candy: "Sister-in-law Wu, let's make glutinous rice balls tonight."

"Tangyuan, do you want to eat?"

She lowered her head and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if the peach trees were covered with sunshine in April, "Isn't Lu Jingyan coming back today, Chuxue, let's have a round meal and eat glutinous rice balls."

"Okay, then let's make glutinous rice balls."

At night, a pot of glutinous rice balls has been cooked.

There are also a few red dates in the white glutinous rice balls.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Song Xiaolin was sitting at the table by the window of the room, seeming to be doing homework, but when she came back to her senses, she suddenly found that the name of Lu Jingyan was densely written on a page of white paper.

Fortunately, she misses silently, otherwise it would be deafening.

She tore the paper out of the notebook, folded it into a thousand paper cranes, held it in her hand, approached it, and said to it: "Lu Jingyan, I like you."

At this time, there was a whistling wind outside the window, accompanied by the faint sound of cars passing by.

She opened the curtains, opened the window, and in an instant, snowflakes drifted in with the wind and fell gently on her hair. All of this was so unexpected that she couldn't help exclaiming: " It's snowing!" Not far away, the car parked in front of the villa was still running, and the headlights were flashing warm yellow. She poked her head out and asked in a daze, "Who is it?"

Just in time, the owner of the car got out of the car, turned off the ignition, turned around and smiled at her, his voice was mixed into the wind and snow, and his voice was low and deep, "Child, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)