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Chapter 73

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    Zhao Yi got up and walked to the kitchen, took two bottles of cold beer from the refrigerator, and handed one to Song Xiaolan.

    Song Xiaolan took the beer, frowned slightly, wanted to stop her, but was afraid that she would get angry, while hesitating, Zhao Yi opened her mouth, took a sip, then slid to the floor, leaned on the sofa, and sat in the most comfortable position.  pose.

    Rather than saying it is the most comfortable, it is better to say that it is a very upright sitting posture, as if a criminal case is coming, and she cannot tolerate a little smile.

    Zhao Yi dug out a photo from her mobile phone and handed it to Song Xiaolan.

    In the photo, a baby is lying on the ground in a bloody mess.

    Song Xiaolan was slightly stunned, speechless.

    "My nephew."

    Zhao Yi took a sip of wine, suppressed the pain in his heart, and his tone became very light, but very cold.

    Song Xiaolan's heart tightened suddenly, her whole back felt cold, and her hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

    Song Xiaolan had never seen a bloody scene, at best, it was just a blurry photo with a mosaic in the news.

    Bloody blood, together with babies, destroys the best life in the most cruel way in the world. For a person of Song Xiaolan's background, it is a sensory and emotional shock.

    Zhao Yi took the phone back, locked the screen, and threw it on the coffee table.

    She took another sip of her drink.

    Song Xiaolan's heart hurts like an electric drill.

    *

    Zhao Yi: "Scared? Right? I was too scared to speak at the time."

    Probably because the beer was too cold, every word that came out of her mouth was like a cold wind in a cold field, blowing straight into Song Xiaolan's heart.  Song Xiaolan was speechless, and the temperature in her heart dropped rapidly.

    "I was so frightened that I knelt on the ground, I couldn't speak, and I couldn't get the breath out of my throat. I thought I was going to die."

    Gollum

    Zhao Yi took another sip of wine, the beer was almost running low.

    "It's useless, it's useless even if you die, someone has to stand up and deal with the matter."

    Song Xiaolan was completely dumbfounded after hearing a few words like this.  For him, this kind of thing only exists in social news, and he even thinks that it is deliberately exaggerated by the media

    "Do you know who did it?"

    Zhao Yi looked up at Song Xiaolan, her eyes were dim, lifeless, and somewhat murderous.

    Song Xiaolan's eyes also became dark, she didn't speak, she looked at Zhao Yi, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but felt that she was creating a barrier for herself at the moment, and no one else could get in.

    "My brother's good friend."

    After Zhao Yi finished speaking, she glanced out of the dark window. Her eyes were like a knife that could pierce the night.

    "It's miserable"

    "How could such a tragic thing happen to me"

    Yes, Zhao Yi still can't figure it out.

    "I believed in the law, at least back then."

    Zhao Yi held a sneer on her lips, and she drank the last sip of wine. She raised her head and reached out to take a bottle from Song Xiaolan's hand.

    Song Xiaolan didn't stop her, and even opened the wine for her.

    Zhao Yi smiled and said briefly, "Thank you."

    "It's so bad that he didn't get the crime he deserved. It's ridiculous. Generations of people didn't know that his family had a history of mental illness, but the law gave him a chance to live."

    Zhao Yi sneered again, with a knife in her smile, piercing her own heart with a knife, which also impacted Song Xiaolan's emotions.

    "The family is broken and the people are dead, that's what I'm talking about. No power, no power, nowhere to go, no one to help you. Parents? Oh, they will only force you to death."

    Hearing this, Song Xiaolan couldn't help but also sat on the carpet, side by side with Zhao Yi.

    His action signaled Zhao Yi's sympathy.

    Zhao Yi was very sensitive, her face changed slightly, and she said coldly: "One face after another is more painful than the other, but they all ask me to solve it. How can I solve it? Am I going to smash the court?  Change it?" Speaking of this, Zhao Yi's mood fluctuated greatly.

    Song Xiaolan asked in a low voice: "So you found Mr. Qi."

    He used Mr. Qi because from this matter, he should have some respect for Brother Qi.

    Zhao Yi's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "What can I do, I want him to die too, it's best to die immediately! Why don't you pay for killing someone? Why?!"

    Song Xiaolan reached out to hold her in her arms, put her chin against her forehead, and said softly: "You are right."

    The pain in Zhao Yi's heart is like a galloping horse. She is very bitter. For so many years, no one has told her. The bitterness and grief are hidden in her heart.??, running out every night, she almost stopped breathing.  Later, because of depression, I suffered from myocarditis.

    "The person who covers the sky with one hand, I only know Brother Qi."

    "I can't take it anymore, everyone is asking me to change the ending, I don't even have time to cry, running, running again, but it's useless."

    "I was desperate, so I went to Brother Qi, and he promised to help me."

    Song Xiaolan felt like ants were gnawing at her heart, it hurt a lot, but she couldn't tell how it felt.  His life has been smooth so far, and he has never experienced even setbacks, let alone Zhao Yi's cry of nowhere.  He couldn't empathize with her, but because the heart that loved her was connected with her, he felt the pain and anger.

    "Officials and officials protect each other, but in front of money, they become officials fighting each other."

    "Is it funny?"

    Zhao Yi broke free from Song Xiaolan's embrace, and drank beer for a while.

    The cold beer slid down her throat and into her stomach, and the coldness spread throughout her body, but it was extinguished by her bitterness.

    When she took a sip, Song Xiaolan's eyes deepened, and her heart tugged together.

    "I have to kill him, our family is broken, why is he still alive?"

    Zhao Yi was speaking to her present self, as well as her past self, with cruelty in her eyes and words.  She was not afraid that Song Xiaolan would be scared away, and the one who was scared away was not Zhao Yi's.

    "Brother Qi makes a move, he must die!"

    Having said that, what is the price?

    Song Xiaolan's eyes were filled with sadness, and he didn't dare to ask.

    Zhao Yi turned to him and asked him: "I'm very cruel, right?"

    Song Xiaolan looked directly into her eyes, yes, she was ruthless, and she would definitely take people's lives, but she must have paid more, so Song Xiaolan felt that she was not ruthless.

    "not at all."

    When Zhao Yi heard this, he relaxed.

    For many years, she suffered repeatedly in the bitterness and self-doubt, she felt that she must be a bad person, why would she want people to die so much?

    The Buddha said "Be merciful", but she didn't, gritted her teeth, broke her heart, and wanted that person to die.

    In the final analysis, it was the consequences of family ruin, tears, misery, and hatred, all on Zhao Yi alone.  She was eager to get rid of these emotional pressures, or even throw them out, otherwise, her life would not be able to continue.  But she didn't expect that the price of the solution would still be her life.

    When Song Xiaolan said that she was not cruel at all, she seemed to be truly relieved.  The heart that had been imprisoned by herself for so many years was given a chance to breathe.

    Song Xiaolan held her in her arms again, and said gentle words on her gentle face: "If you kill someone, you should pay with your life. You are right."

    ¡ª¡ªYou have to believe in the law.

    He didn't say this.

    Zhao Yi is a person who has been abandoned and hurt by the law. This sentence is useless to her, but a knife.

    you are right¡­¡­

    Zhao Yi cried, and big drops of tears fell on the carpet and on Song Xiaolan's skirt.

    It turns out that I am not bad, I am not cruel at all, this is normal.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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