"Xiaoyan, you are awake." Mother came over in surprise.

"What about the more famous?" He heard his hoarse voice, which was as bad as a knife across the iron.

The mother's face was so heavy that she could not speak for a moment.

Chen Yan's eyes turned red in an instant, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat? He Where is it? "

"Don't get excited." Ke Hang's calm voice can't make Chen Yan feel at ease, "Yue Ming he..."

Chen Yan grabbed the back of his hand, his voice trembled, "you say so."

Ke hang took a deep breath and lowered his voice. "He stabbed Xiang Han. At that time, the door was open, and his neighbor saw him and called the police. But when he was taken away, he was in a very abnormal state of mind. The examination results showed that he had mental problems. He was sent to the Third Municipal People's Hospital, but Xiang Han was only slightly injured. He also said that he would not be held responsible. He just named him ... I don't know what's going to get better. "

After all, Chen Yan covered his mouth subconsciously. Through his fingers and the white quilt in the hospital, he saw those red blood donors rushing out. The color was like the color on his lips that night, enchanting and desperate.

"Doctor! Nurse Before he fainted again, he heard his mother's cry of panic.

That night was like a complete nightmare, but now the nightmare wake up, the reality is still so bad.

He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. He wanted to ask Teng Yueming's father if he thought this was for the sake of Teng Yueming? He thought that this could make Teng Yueming die, but did he ever know that Teng Yueming was not a psychologically sound person because of his childhood experience. Only a big stimulation was enough to stimulate him crazy.

He could not forget that at that time, in his room, he held him on his lap, and lovingly kissed his fingertips to tell him how much he loved him and would never betray him in his life. Teng Yueming bent his eyes and laughed. His eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars. His clear eyes reflected his face. He held him and kissed him again and again

He couldn't forget that night Teng Yueming hugged him and begged him again and again. He begged him to tell him that he still loved him. He didn't betray him, even if it was a lie that would be broken by a stab. As long as he was willing to cheat him, he could believe it unconditionally. At that time, however, he couldn't speak at all. He could feel his tears falling on his face, the blade he pressed on his neck, his reluctance, the love that he thought he was betrayed, his despair, his sadness, all turned into boiling tears on his face.

Could his father ever think that he would drive his son crazy? He thought that a seemingly insignificant betrayal would not make a person really good. Yes, it is. But for Teng Yue Ming, it is different. He is a person who will curl up every night when he sleeps. He will ask him to say promises and love words over and over again. He is the one who will play some tricks he didn't despise before. He is the one who will put his hand in his pocket to keep warm when it is cold. He will be greedy for that little warm person, even if it is trivial, he will also enjoy it. How can such a person allow betrayal?

He is like water, pure. He's like fire, hot.

In this world, except him, no one knows him better than him, so a vulnerable person can only be seen by him.

His father, do you know him? Of course not. So, what qualifications does he have to intervene in his life?

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