Chapter 69

I was confused, and I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to be half asleep and half awake, tormented by the itchy wounds and the hunger in my abdomen. Suddenly, I heard the door being pulled open, and a gentle footstep walked to the edge of the kang, and a body with a refreshing soap smell approached me. Then a soft little hand that had no bones and warm body temperature touched my forehead, and then a gentle voice that made me slimly asked me: How is it now?Does it still hurt?

My tears almost burst out from my eyes. I didn't open my eyes, and didn't dare to look at Xiaoyan's handsome cheeks, but just shook my head vigorously.

The fever has subsided, you lie down, don’t make trouble... Xiaoyan said softly, sighing, and could feel her twisting her body and sitting on the edge of the kang not far from me, and then said: Go back and follow Brother Cheng Zai to the Public Security Bureau to handle the matter well. After all, you have done such a terrible thing, and you can’t escape it even if you want to. Just like Brother Cheng Zai, he is also in trouble now, but he can’t avoid it. Things always have to face... Alas, I feel so uncomfortable... As she said that, she sighed again.

Maybe she noticed that my face was already full of tears. She pulled some tissues and wiped my face a few times, and continued softly: I know you regret it, right?But you still have to be brave. If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. Brother Cheng Zai didn't tell me why you killed someone. But I believe you must have difficulties, otherwise you wouldn't have done such a terrible thing, right?

I gritted my teeth with hatred, but I couldn't express it, so I had to open my eyes suddenly and stare at Xiaoyan's pretty face, hoping to yell at her immediately and tell her that I am the real policeman, and the fiancé you trust now is just a complete murderous demon and a despicable liar!

But I quickly realized that Xiaoyan completely misunderstood my expression.

After looking at me for a few seconds, her eyes immediately became melancholy and melancholy. She seemed to be a little disappointed with my reaction. She pursed her mouth and said in a somewhat angry tone no longer concealedly: You are really hopeless. Brother Cheng Zai and I take care of you like this, help you change the dressings and treat you. Even if you hate the police, Brother Cheng Zai is also your life savior. No matter what, even if he wants to arrest you and send you to the death, that is his duty. If you escape like this, where can you escape?In the end, don’t you still have to take responsibility for the terrible things you have done?

What else she wanted to say, the little guy outside the room, Jin Yongjun, was shouting: Sister Xiaohe!

She glared at me, stood up immediately, and looked out the window while responding: Xiaojun?What's wrong?

The little guy shouted outside: Grandpa said he wanted to make dumpling soup, and asked if you want to eat it?

It's okay, I'm not hungry... Xiaoyan just refused, thought for a while, turned to look at me, and asked: Yang Daqing, you haven't eaten well for several days. Today I see that your wound has recovered very well, why don't you try to eat something?

I frowned, staring at Xiaoya's face and couldn't see enough. I wanted to sigh, but I could only let out a warm air from my nose, and whimpering in my throat. I couldn't express my opinion at all. I had no choice but to shake my head hard.

Don't eat it?Are you really not hungry?Xiaoyan's care made me feel warm.

Unfortunately, when I noticed that Xiaoyan looked at me so strange and alert, my heart immediately became cold.

It was the fourth day of the accident, and she had no sign of recovering her memory. She had no memory of Yang Daqing, her husband. Maybe my understanding of the field of medicine is too shallow. I really don’t have a deeper understanding of her traumatic stress, and I don’t know if she can restore her previous memory.

I shook my head silently. It’s not that I’m not hungry, but that I don’t have any desire to eat and live. My wife was defiled and I became a waste. Even the expression of my wish has become a luxury now. What’s the point of being alive?

Xiaoyan looked at me with tears in her face and shook her head helplessly, as if she was a little resentful, with more sympathy for me on her face. She also shook her head and muttered in a low voice: Alas... I have done such a terrible thing, but now I am so stubborn, it is hopeless.

She might have said it to me on purpose, or she hoped that I could be touched and reflected on it, but she seemed to have no idea that the miserable person in front of her was not a criminal at all, and she was once her closest lover.

She finally sighed softly again, probably because she was completely disappointed with me, so she turned around and walked out of the room lightly.

The night was already deep, and Xiaoyan left for a long time and there was no movement again.

I fell asleep in a drowsy way.

I don’t know how long it took, but my body was covered with sweat and wet under the quilt. The quilt became very uncomfortable in a tidal way. Fortunately, my legs and feet were still free. I had already kicked the quilt away. My mind seemed to have been much clearer. Although my whole body was still sore, I felt that my fever had completely subsided.

The kang was already cold, which means it was already the middle of the night. When I was wondering why there was no one around me, a messy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room, followed by someone whispering and anxiously in the yard.

I can't hear who the person is talking, and I can't hear what he is saying. However, when he listens to his tone and speed, he can feel that the person who is talking is a man and speaks very eagerly.

I shook my head, feeling much more awake than in the afternoon, curious about who was talking in the yard, so I tried to struggle to sit up and look into the yard in the dark.

There was some faint light in the yard, which was the light of the light in the west room opposite me. Then the light, I saw three figures shaking in the yard.

They spoke very quietly, but I quickly realized that the three people were Xiaoyeon, Nam Sung-jae and Lao Jintou.

Nam Sung-jae has escaped and returned?Why didn't he go back to his room to rest?

The three seemed to be discussing something fiercely.

Soon, it seemed that the old golden head waved at me and the three of them immediately walked quickly towards my room.

For some reason, I seemed to be afraid of something, and quickly lay back under the quilt before they came in.

what to do?... As soon as she entered the house, Xiaoyan lowered her voice, and even muttered with a hint of trembling.

Anyway, this person can't stay here, you have to take him away!The old golden head's voice also lowered the volume.

My heart suddenly felt a sudden pull. It was Nam Sung-jae who planned to leave, but she wanted to keep me here.

Uncle... They will soon find that if we bring this person, we really can't get out.Nam Sung-jae seemed very anxious and spoke very quickly.

We are all honest people. If you let such a murderer be with me, we will be scared to death. If the old, weak, sick and disabled people in our family go crazy, what can we do?

The old golden head seemed to be afraid of my existence.

Brother Cheng Zai, take him with you, find a police station, and just put him down.Xiaoyan whispered.

Nam Sung-jae was silent for a while, as if he had made up some determination, and said decisively: OK, it’s not difficult for Mr. Jin. You have helped us a lot, but I will trouble you again...

The old golden head seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and quickly continued: Say!You said, as long as you don’t leave this person behind, I will help you whatever you say!

Uncle, you have to lend me your donkey cart!Nam Sung-jae quickly made a request.

Oh... I thought it was a big deal, take it away!How far you go, you use it, unload the car frame, the donkey recognizes the way, and you will come back.

Mr. Jin agreed indifferently, as if he was glad that he could finally send the plague god away.

One hand touched my forehead, and Nam Sung-jae's voice said: This guy's fever has subsided... Yang Daqing!Can you get up and walk?

I didn't want to pay attention to him, and I didn't want to continue running away with him, so I didn't react at all.

However, if I don’t follow him, it means that my wife Xiaoyan and I will be forced to separate!Once Xiaoyan follows him, she may not know that she will be taken to the ends of the world.

He also said in the afternoon that he would take Xiaoyan to Inner Mongolia. I knew that their route to fleeing North Korea was to escape from Outer Mongolia through our Inner Mongolia, and then go from Outer Mongolia to Europe. If Xiaoyan was secretly taken abroad while she was unconscious, the result would be even more miserable.

As I endured my dizziness, I could only open my eyes slightly, pretend to have just been woken up, and look at the three people in the room.

Sorry, Officer Nan, I won’t help you if it’s not an old man, it’s really my family’s old and young... Old Jintou seemed to be explaining something to Nam Sung-jae.

Nam Sung-jae shook his head disapprovingly and said: It's okay, this matter cannot implicate you. As long as we leave, you will say that I threatened you and they will not make things difficult for you.

The old golden head nodded, remembered something, and hurriedly added: If you have the chance, you must help me react to the advanced unit. But you can't say that I said it, otherwise these people will be forced to do anything that is harmful to the world.

Nam Sung-jae nodded, and Xiaoyan pursed her lips and said: Don't worry, once we are safe, we will definitely report these bastards in uniforms. We must not let them continue to harm this place!

Xiaoyan's words made me feel a little confused. I wonder why the three of them were united like this?

Isn’t it not right for our country’s judicial organs to investigate fugitives?

When did Xiaoyan become so chaotic?

Did the despicable liar pour into her body besides the dirty semen, and his thoughts of hating state institutions and law?