Chapter 33(1/2)
When Lu Zhizhou said this, Chen Wang looked at him calmly, his eyes seemed to be looking at something lifeless, containing five words - you are dead.
If he hadn't been like a pierced balloon filled with red pigment, slumped in a plastic chair with his legs stretched out, Lu Zhizhou would probably have become a reality in his eyes.
He never won the fight with Chen Wang. Anyway, he is not the same military, so I don’t worry about this.
Lu Zhizhou waited for a while and waited for a while. On the other end of the phone, the little girl suddenly became quiet. Not only did she lose her movements, but she couldn't even hear her breathing.
Lu Zhizhou: "Yingning?"
"..." Meng Yingning's stuttering voice came, "Ah, ah?"
"Actually, it was Ah Huan who asked me to ask you if you want to find you next week," Lu Zhizhou casually pulled Lu Zhihuan out as a gun envoy. "He hasn't been asleep yet at this time, and I haven't paid attention to the time, so I'll wake you up."
His tone was particularly good at the big brother next door.
Meng Yingning didn't make a sound for a long time. After waiting for a while, she responded in a low voice: "Oh," the little girl was probably still sleepy when she was quarreled. Her voice sounded a little depressed, "It's okay, then aren't you with Chen Wang?"
Lu Zhizhou turned his head and glanced at the man next to him: "Yes."
Lu Zhizhou said: "No."
“…”
Lu Zhizhou: "Then let's talk about it tomorrow, you go to bed first."
Meng Yingning responded and hung up the phone in a daze.
After Lu Zhizhou finished calling, he put his cell phone in his pocket, spread his hands, and looked at the injured: "Are you OK?"
"Okay, your mother," the injured person burst out indifferently and looked at him, "You want to retire early? I can help you now, so that you can spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair and spend your entire life with a pension."
Lu Zhizhou was not angry and smiled: "So what's wrong? Didn't you say that? I miss her. What's wrong with me?"
Chen Wang sneered: "Do I still have to thank you?"
His meaning was very obvious just now, and he wanted Lu Zhizhou to ask in his own name, so that the name Chen Wang would not need to appear.
Obviously, Lu Zhizhou also understood it.
Just being idle.
Lu Zhizhou smiled and said, "Awang, I have known you for more than ten years. Only Yingning's little silly girl can't tell you. She has been guarding you every day like a thief since she was a child. Why do you think it's because of it?"
Now everyone says that Meng Yingning has had the best relationship with him since he was a child, but Lu Zhizhou clearly knows that Meng Yingning and Chen Wang had much more interactions at that time than him.
Although the two of them just got together, either Meng Yingning would run away when she saw him turning his head or end up in disarray, it was like there was a special magnetic field invisibly. Even when these two people were quarreling, it was difficult for the third person to penetrate.
Chen Wang probably hasn't noticed it yet. Many times, Meng Yingning's first reaction is to look for him, not Lu Zhizhou.
Lu Zhizhou didn't understand whether he was really idle. After being scolded, he had to worry about him like an old mother here.
After all, they are brothers for more than ten years.
Lu Zhizhou sighed: "Awang, if a girl doesn't chase her, she will be abducted by another man."
After he finished speaking, Chen Wang was silent for a long time, and then laughed: "Chasing?"
He picked up his cigarette from the chair next to him, knocked one out and sent it to his mouth, lit it, and called him casually: "Brother Zhou."
Lu Zhizhou raised his eyes.
He is one year older than Chen Wang, but over the years, Chen Wang can count the number of times he calls him like this with one hand. If you think about it carefully, you can even only need two fingers.
The last time he called him that, it was the day before the two left the imperial capital and prepared to go to the military academy.
The 18-year-old boy, after the college entrance examination, stood at the fork in his life with a high score transcript, and made a choice with a high score. That night, Chen Wang was drunk for the first time. The two sat under the street lights at the intersection at three in the morning. Chen Wang leaned against the telephone pole and called him hoarsely. After being drunk, he looked at him with a sharp hostility that he did not intend to block.
"No matter how much she likes you now, when she grows up and I come back, she will only like me."
Ten years ago, the boy wearing a black T-shirt said this to him, cold and arrogant, as if this was a matter of course.
And now, in the dim hall, he was sitting in a colorful plastic chair in the corner, his whole body was covered in blood, his voice was hoarse and covered in dust.
"You can't encourage me to harm others. You are still a little sister who has watched her grow up since childhood." Chen Wang said.
"Find a good man, love her, protect her, treat her well, have a serious job, don't be too rich," Chen Wang paused at this point, and smiled a little tiredly, "But he has a good temper and is so fucking crying that he is tired of coaxing."
Lu Zhizhou didn't say anything, and he couldn't tell what it felt like, just like a tumbling blocking it from the top or bottom.
"A pretty girl should have a beautiful life. She should live such a life and have a good future." Chen Wang leaned back and said calmly in the hazy smoke, "What good end can you get when you get involved with me?"
Lu Zhizhou is not a fool. Chen Wang said this clearly, but he didn't say anything else. After the police station had almost finished solving the problem, he sent the person to the hospital and conducted a thorough examination from beginning to end.
Then I found that the leader of the Death Sect, who never eats irregular and regular schedules on time, except for a slight concussion and a sluggish stomach, had no major problems.
While waiting in the hospital, Lu Zhizhou did not forget to call Lu Zhihuan and interjected with him, so that Meng Yingning would not miss it.
Lu Zhihuan has been "I will obey what my brother said unconditionally." He was woken up at three o'clock in the morning without complaints. Without saying a word, he responded and asked, "Where are you now? Why haven't you been asleep so late?"
Lu Zhizhou: "In the hospital."
Lu Zhihuan suddenly became nervous and sat up from the bed with a fluttering voice: "What did you do when you go to the hospital? What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I'm here with you, Brother Chen."
"Ah," Lu Zhihuan was stunned, "What's wrong with Brother Chen Wang?"
"Stomach disease, old problem, nothing is wrong," Lu Zhizhou didn't want to say more, "Okay, go to bed. Anyway, Yingning comes to ask you, don't just say it's leaking."
Lu Zhihuan responded and hung up the phone.
After a while, it was dawn. When he left the hospital, he was covered in white. Lu Zhizhou sent Chen Wang to his doorstep. Looking at the slightly dilapidated old residential building community, he joked: "Captain Chen, is the most valuable car gone, are you feeling sorry?"
Chen Wang thought to myself that the most valuable thing about me is my mobile phone.
There was also a photo of Meng Yingning's WeChat avatar. It was just saved. It was lying in the mobile phone album for less than an hour and it exploded completely.
He opened the door and got out of the car with his eyelids drooping: "Go away."
Chen Wang went upstairs, opened the door, entered the house, and went home.
The room was a little messy and hadn't come back for a few days. When I first entered, I felt a little dusty.
Chen Wang entered the bathroom, unbuttoned the belt buckle with one hand, pulled it open, pulled it off with the other hand, ignored the hole wrapped in gauze and walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower and took a shower.
The water flowed down, and a faint smell of blood filled the body. The water flowed through the body. A sharp pain came one after another, jumping, making people unable to tell where the pain was.
Chen Wang held the bathroom tiled wall with his hands down, lowered his eyes and remembered what he said to Lu Zhizhou.
"Find a good man, love her, protect her, and be nice to her."
He tugged at the corner of his lips mockingly.
hypocritical.
He said that as he pushed her away, he was actually greedy for her goodness.
Every time I forced myself to stay away from her a little, I couldn't help but get closer again.
She is too bright.
It was a cluster of fire that he had burned quietly in his heart for so many years, emitting warm light, which made people constantly want to get closer and absorb her warmth.
Chen Wang couldn't imagine what he would be like if one day, if such a man really appeared beside Meng Yingning.
I want her to belong only to him.
Let her smile just because he cried.
Chen Wang raised his eyes, turned off the showerhead, turned around and grabbed the bath towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom, pulled a towel and rubbed it on his hair twice, and threw it aside.
He walked to the bedroom door, pushed open the door, smashed himself into the bed, pressing the wound, and let out a "hiss".
The air in the early morning was very quiet, with a small gap in the bedroom window, birds chirping, and the early autumn wind was lazy and cool.
Chen Wang closed his eyes.
...
Still the same dream.
Tick, the tick sounds are endless, the warehouse and factory are empty and quiet, the walls are mottled, the iron sheet on the roof falls off, and the cold sky light penetrates in.
A pool of liquid on the cement floor continues to spread to the feet, dyeing the toes of the shoes and penetrating the soles of the shoes.
The man nailed to the wall raised his head and looked at him with empty eyes: "You can't."
He smiled and said, "Don't you understand? You can't give what she wants. She can live well without you. You will only harm her, just like me, like us."
"You can't protect her."
He whispered: "Chen Wang, you are nothing."
The picture turned, under the quiet night sky, Meng Yingning was sitting in the car, her white feet stepped on the edge of the passenger seat, smiling with her eyebrows and eyes curled, shook her head and hummed a song of unknown tune. After a while, she suddenly turned her head and approached her and talked to him.
She said something vaguely. Chen Wang heard her laugh, then raised his hand, and the broken hair that fell on her cheeks, which had its fingertips curled up.
The little girl looked at him with her head raised, her lips were raised, her almond eyes were bright and clear, and she had a beautiful light.
The next second, the white pickup hit the car without warning. Meng Yingning screamed, and then the car body slammed over and smashed over. The window and windshield shattered in response to the sound, and the picture in front of him swept violently with the violent impact.
The fire was filled with the sky, and the girl was lying silently in the passenger seat. The eyes that were still smiling for a second were quietly closed at this time. Chen Wang trembled and hugged her over. The soft body touched by the palm of his palm had a wet touch. A large piece of bright red penetrated the long skirt, which was her blood.
She became colder in his arms little by little.
To be continued...