Are You Addicted?

Beloin just put up with it, and finally didn't know how to fall asleep. When it woke up, it was all day, and the Oda hound squatted in a cage not far away and stared at him. Bai Luoyin's body could not move except the eyes, he watched the figure of the cleaning staff shaking in the yard quietly, waiting quietly for the moment when the limb regained consciousness.

Zhen Dacheng went out early in the morning. When he returned at noon, Bai Luoyin was still sitting in that corner.

"Who is that?" Zhen Dacheng asked the guard at the door.

The guard whispered, "That's the man who came to you yesterday."

There was some surprise in Zhen Dacheng's eyes. He thought that Bai Luoyin had already left, and he did not expect to stay here. And look at his appearance, it should be a night out.

Young man, strong-willed, I see when you can hold up!

Seeing Zhen Dacheng, Bai Luoyin barely helped the wall to stand up. The ice on his clothes had melted, and he was still wet until now. He squatted in the corner all night, and it was covered with mud. He used this look of wolf howling, step by step towards Zhen Dacheng, the profile of his side face still so stubborn.

"Mr. Zhen, do you have time today?"

Zhen Dacheng stood still, looked back at Bai Luoyin, and said with a chuckle, "Yes."

Beloin's expression was stunned.

Zhen Dacheng continued, "But I'm not in the mood."

Beroin asked daringly, "How do you have a mood?"

"Want to chat with me, at least to clean yourself up."

When Bai Luoyin's expression was stunned, Zhen Dacheng turned and left when he wanted to speak again.

At noon, when the temperature was the highest, Bai Luoyin hit a basin of cold water, took off his jackets and pants, and rubbed away the muddy water. Not only did he have to endure the cold and hunger, but also the ridiculous eyes and bright scorn, from childhood to age, he suffered less humiliation than he had suffered here for thirty hours.

Finally washed, Beloin hung his clothes on the clothes rail in the backyard.

Then I found a sunny place to bask in the sun, and found my phone out of my pocket. Beloin is no longer the same. In this case, he can only wait here, hoping to have a result, or he will go back without a face.

In the evening, Bai Luoyin went to see his clothes and found that the other clothes on the clothesline were hanging well. Only his cotton clothes and trousers fell to the floor, and he didn't know how many footprints were trampled.

Picking up Luo Luoyin, he heard a laughter coming from behind him.

He resisted the anger in his heart, dizzyly walked under the faucet, and choked his clothes again. The clothes that were about to dry were soaked again and his eyes were frozen with ice. He didn't hate these crowds who watched the crowd. He had compassion on them and lived in this impersonal place.

He couldn't hang his clothes on the clothesline anymore, and Beroin had to stand on a clearing, with two carrying his own clothes.

It was dark again, and the day passed.

Beloin hadn't eaten for two days, and his legs were a little weak.

A scent of rice came over, and Bai Luoyin found a place to sit down temporarily, holding the two wet clothes in his hands.

Suddenly, a **** rolled to his feet, mixed with the aroma of white flour and earth.

Suddenly, Beroin's stomach started to twitch.

He raised his head in anger and saw a child younger than him standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile. He just threw the **** just now, and he stepped on it.

Until everyone fell asleep, Beroin didn't glance at that **** again.

This night was even more difficult than the previous night. Without the cover of cotton clothes and pants, the cold wind poured the thin clothes so relentlessly. He couldn't squat, fearing that he would scoop up the soil with a little careless clothes, and he couldn't move, fearing to wake the sleeping poodle. He could only stand like this, like a sculpture, quietly waiting for the morning to come.

In the early morning of the third day, Zhen Dacheng stepped out of his bedroom and saw a straight figure standing at the door.

Clean clothes, a pale face, lilac lips, bright eyes.

Beloin spoke hard, as if someone was scratching his throat with a knife.

"Mr. Zhen, good morning."

Zhen Dacheng's ordinary face finally showed an extraordinary expression. He looked at Bai Luoyin up and down, and seemed to want to find traces of speculation from his body, and then found nothing for a long time. At this moment, Zhen Dacheng began to face up to Bai Luoyin, a handsome and resolute face, a pair of tough eyes, an extraordinary spirit.

He couldn't help but think, if he had been so lonely with white heroin, would white **** wait until he died?

After a long time, Zhen Dacheng patted Bai Luoyin's shoulder and found that his clothes were frozen.

"Come in."

Upon hearing this, Beloin felt as if he had broken through a ghost gate.

"Mr. Zhen, I'm coming to you this time ..."

"You needn't say anything." Zhen Dacheng shook his finger. "I know."

"You know?"

Beloin was a little surprised.

Zhen Dacheng returned his ID and student ID to him, and said lightly, "I saw these, and I knew what your purpose was to come to me. But I didn't expect that the person who came was you. I thought it was first. The one who came to me would be Gu Hai. "

Bai Luoyin's fingers were shaking with excitement. Since Zhen Dacheng said so, he must be the person who knows the incident. In this way, the speculations he made are logically linked. Mrs. Gu first received the hint, and then could not help but ask her brother to ask him to provide military intelligence. As a result, the information collected by Zhen Dacheng was also False, in this way, Mrs. Gu got on the accident car wrongly ...

Beloin told Zhen Dacheng everything he knew, hoping that Zhen Dacheng could provide evidence that Mrs. Gu asked him to inquire about the information, and ensure that it would not fall into the hands of others.

Zhen Dacheng listened quietly, and did not show surprise or embarrassment as expected by Bai Luoyin.

He was calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Beloine waited nervously for a reply.

After a long time, Zhen Dacheng said, "If I said that she committed suicide, do you believe it?"

Bai Luoyin's body was shocked.

"If I said that she knew the line was fake from the beginning and I knew it was fake, how would you feel?"

The cold sweat from Beloin suddenly dried up at this moment.

"I am the eldest in the family. She is the youngest one. It is my oldest sister and my favorite one. But from the day she married Gu Weiting, I cut off everything with her because I guess There will be a day when she will sacrifice something for this man. I deliberately cooled the relationship between me and her, that is, the day I was afraid of hurting, I will not be able to carry it. As a result, it still comes, and it was my own She sent her to death. "

Beloin understood everything.

"I still remember that she found me that day, kneeling in front of me, begging me to tell her Gu Weiting's entire plan. I told her very clearly that Gu Weiting was in a taxi, and she just had to wait quietly at home She said no. If she did n’t get in that car, if she sat waiting, the other party would continue to track Gu Weiting's whereabouts. Once he was found in an unguarded taxi, he would die. "

Speaking of this, a few pains emerged from Zhen Dacheng's eyes.

"I said this was just one possibility, and there was another possibility, he was not searched. She told me that she got in that car, and there were two possibilities, one was that she was dead, and the other was that she was not dead. Since she has to take risks, she will take the risk. "

At this moment, Bai Luoyin suddenly realized who the gift of Gu Haiyu's soft heart hidden under the iron bone.

"At that time, I was so sick of my identity. I often thought, why should I assume such a position? If the other party does not know that her brother is in control of the secret information, how can he threaten a chicken without a hand? Woman? If I don't have these things in my hand, even if she points her gun at her head, I won't be able to put her to death. "

Zhen Dacheng's expression of remorse and self-blame contrasted sharply with the indifference of the previous heroin.

Beloin thought he should be a man hiding his pain deeply.

"Do you know why I let you in and tell you this again?"

Beroin answered tentatively, "Because I was moved by my persistence?"

Although he thought so, he was still a little out of breath.

Zhen Dacheng smiled, "Because my dog ​​didn't bite you."

Beloin, "..."

"If you haven't tamed it, you're just waiting here to die, and I won't look at you."

Beloin didn't know if he should cry or laugh.

"I have been raising this dog for more than ten years. In my impression, it is only honest twice. The first time is my sister came here to ask me, the second time you came here to ask me. I always feel Dogs are more reliable than people. "