"It must be that God felt the disaster in our Lin Town and wanted to help us get through it!"
All the people stretched out their hands to touch the rain that suddenly fell.
The common people put down their burdens, cried and shouted, "God, open your eyes!"
Lin Zhen really can't stand this kind of catastrophe anymore!
The fire light gradually dimmed, Liu Qingyan took two steps back, a sad smile hung on the corner of her mouth, she was just a little sad.
"Lin Zilan, it turns out that all of this is because of that incident twenty years ago." Liu Qingyan smiled bitterly, as if a little weak or in pain, "Lin Zilan, I will tell you now, twenty years ago Before, your mother died of dystocia, even a god could not save her life. My parents did their best that year"
Twenty years ago, Liu Qingyan was five years old.
She started to remember things at the age of five, and she can already read some medical books and understand some things.
Liu Qingyan took a step into Lin Zilan, slowly raised her face, wiped away the tears on her face, said with a slightly firmer tone, "Lin Zilan, let me tell you again, Mrs. Lin died of tuberculosis and wind-cold today, It's not that I don't want to save him, it's that I simply can't recover. If he had come to see a doctor earlier, he might still have a chance, but he didn't."
"Why won't he talk about his illness, why won't he come to my clinic for a consultation, I think no one knows better than you. So Lin Zilan, let me tell you, the person who killed your father has never been It's not someone else." Liu Qingyan bit those words hard, "It's yourself."
Those five words fell into Lin Zilan's ears, and they were recalled in her mind.
Butbut herself?
The person who killed Daddy was herself
Lin Zilan's lips trembled violently, and she murmured, "Noit's not like thatwhat are you talking about"
Liu Qingyan didn't stop her voice because of her abnormality, but increased her voice a bit, and continued, "If you hadn't set fire to my parents' clinic ten years ago, if Mr. Lin hadn't been With guilt buried in his heart, why would he not dare to step into my clinic for consultation because of shame? If you hadn't been making troubles these past few days, making Lin Zhen restless, why would he not dare to leave you for half a step? "
Lin Zilan wanted to break free from the rope, and wanted to cover her ears with her hands, but her hands were bound and bound by the rope, and she couldn't move.
I just twisted my body blindly, crying, "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense, I won't believe you, I won't believe you!"
Liu Qingyan smiled slowly, as raindrops hit her face, making a crisp "bang" sound.
"Lin Zilan, even if you don't believe me, so what? If you don't believe me, can this fact be changed?" Liu Qingyan smiled, smiling a little miserably in the rainy night, "Your mother Your father was killed by you, and your father was also killed by you. In the end, why do you want these innocent people to atone for you? Why should your sins fall on the people of the whole town? What? Tell me Lin Zilan, why did you do this?"
Lin Zilan shook her head, the rain slid down her ears, she muttered to herself, "Shut up, I didn't kill my mother, I didn't kill my father, no, no "
"It's me?" Lin Zilan suddenly went crazy again, and laughed mockingly, "So it was me? So I killed my mother Mother, is it if I never came here In this world, isn't it is it that you would not die in the first place?"
She looked up to the sky and cried, "God, tell me, is it all my fault"
Liu Qingyan's gentleness in the past seemed to have completely disappeared, and her eyes suddenly became stern, "Lin Zilan, for the sins you committed, even if you die a hundred times, it is not a pity to die! You are cunning and intentionally hurt others, do you know that you are the one who died because of you?" Those dead souls are watching you day and night? You are tyrannical and cruel to the people. Do you know how many people in the same town hate you? You set fire to the medicine, do you know how many people have been killed by this act? A way to survive? Do you know what the people of Lin Town are about to face? It's death, Lin Zilan! Why, why!"
The moment the last word fell, there was another rumbling thunder, as if two bolts of lightning flashed by.
Lin Zilan looked up to the sky and screamed, "No! No!"
Liu Qingyan smiled, and that smile disappeared like lightning, leaving only a stern look on the corner of her lips, "Lin Zilan, don't you, you know better than anyone else in your heart!"
This night, no oneI don't know how to spend it.
It's just that everyone's feeling is different.
Some people feel anxious and worried, and just hope that the person in their arms will wake up soon.
Some people were so angry that they wished to return death to the person who destroyed everything in front of him with his own hands.
Some people galloped their horses all night, not afraid of the wind and rain to save the people, and rushed in this cold rainy night.
There are also people, sitting by the river, sulking.
Nanbei asked cautiously, "Ah Hua, are you still angry?"
Ah Hua was silent.
Nanbei moved his body slowly, quietly put his head in front of Ahua, and said in a low voice, "Ahua, may I tell you a joke?"
Ahua turned his face away, "Not good, I don't want to hear it."
Nanbei smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you about it!"
"Once upon a time, there was a little monk on a mountain isolated from the world. One day, the master of the little monk asked him to go down the mountain to buy some cloth. The little monk looked at the outside world and found it very novel, so he looked around on the street. He I was curious about everything I saw, especially the flat piece of wood with many wooden teeth on the stall, guess what is that?"
A Hua turned his head to the side, couldn't help but blurted out curiosity, and asked, "What is it?"
A faint smile curled up on the corners of Nanbei's lips, and he said, "It's a wooden comb. He held that wooden comb and felt very curious. Why has he never seen such a thing on the mountain before? Guess, later what happened?"
A Hua thought about it for a while, and said, "The monk forgot to buy cloth?"
"Idiot, you guessed wrong!" Nanbei smiled heartily, "The monk asked the stall owner what it was and why he had never seen it before. The birds cannot see the fish in the water, the frogs at the bottom of the well cannot eat the grass on the ground, and they are destined not to have seen these things.¡±
Ahua pouted, a little dissatisfied and said, "What kind of joke is this!"
"Oh, wait a minute, I haven't finished telling you yet." Nanbei said again, "Then the monk blushed and whispered, I clearly live on the mountain, why do you say I am Frog at the bottom of the well. Guess what the stall owner will say?"
Ahua thought for a while, and immediately replied, "I see, the stall owner would definitely say that there are frogs in the well on the mountain, right!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com