Sha Hong is a very smart person, he will not tell He Yu everything he knows.

A felon who has been sentenced to life, it is hard to believe that He Yu has the ability to get him out.

He hoped that He Yu would give him some proof first.

He Yu had expected this for a long time. Sha Hong is not stupid and sweet, so there is no reason to easily tell him the clues. But He Yu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Sha Hong doesn't trust him, and he can't be completely sure that Sha Hong is not corrupting him. Maybe this person doesn't have any useful information in his mouth, he is just catching his fish.

He Yu smiled and said, "I can show you my sincerity, but Mr. Sha probably has to give me some reliable materials first, right?"

Sha Hong bit the cigarette and smoked for a while, and when the cigarette was almost finished, the meeting time between the two was about to end. When Sha Hong came to discipline him to go back, he got up Said to He Yu: "I think Jiang Lanpei in the photo is not the real Jiang Lanpei."

"Mr. Sha means..."

Sha Hong smiled strangely: "lady, I have seen you in the news, I know you have seen Jiang Lanpei himself. If you have been in close contact with her, then think back, she Is his whole face a little stiff?"

place.

Sha Hong was behind bars, but he completely told Jiang Lanpei's facial condition at that time.

He Yu was a careful person in some places. He really noticed that Jiang Lanpei's facial muscles were actually very problematic at that time, and it seemed that he couldn't make any too exaggerated expressions.

But the situation was precarious at that time. He observed and questioned so much flawlessly. At this time, when he heard what Sha Hong said, he immediately determined that Sha Hong was not deceiving. material.

So, a week later, Sha Hong's task of moving scrap iron to do heavy work in the prison factory ended, and was transferred to the factory to sew buttons for foreign trade orders.

In a few days, I won't let him do the work of sewing buttons, so let him go to the cafeteria to share meals for everyone.

This is the dream job of the felons When they meet at the meal window, Sha Hong can order more good dishes for them.

After a period of time like this, it is time for the prison medical examination.

A few weeks before the physical examination day, Sha Hong received a wax-sealed note secretly handed over by an inmate.

"If you believe me, I will come to ask you something more specific this weekend. As long as I have the information I want, your medical results will fully qualify for medical parole. "

The signature is very simple, there is only one word "Congratulations".

Finally, Sha Hong agreed to accept He Yu's second "collection".

Their meeting was scheduled for 7pm on the weekend. The day before the meeting, Sha Hong sat at the small table in the prison and wrote an outline in very concise language, on which he planned to explain to He Yu tomorrow.

He knew that this meeting was very important to him, and he had to give He Yu some valuable information so that He Yu would be satisfied.

But at the same time, he didn't plan to explain all the most important things this time, lest He Yu would not fulfill his promise of "medical parole" after he used it.

Sha Hong scribbled and scribbled on the paper, repeatedly deleting the information, and finally he was satisfied, put the piece of paper in his arms, and went to bed when the lights out whistle sounded.

Maybe the end of the prison is just around the corner, or maybe he recalled too many things in the past before going to bed. That night, Sha Hong lay there on the hard board for more than ten years Suddenly I had a dream on the bed-

"Hahahaha, after this deal is negotiated, our brothers will become prosperous in the future."

Liang Jicheng in the dream was still the same as it was ten or twenty years ago. He and Liang Zhongkang brothers walked out of a luxury hotel by the Bund, and both of them were half awake and half drunk.

"It's amazing, the other party is very generous, as soon as the contract is signed, damn, they directly transferred such a large amount of foreign exchange to our Swiss account, without blinking an eye. Brother, I am here. I've never seen so much money in my life. Don't say it's hiding people and organs for them, even if it's—"

Liang Jicheng didn't finish what he said, but stuck in his mouth.

Because he focused his eyes on Sha Hong.

Boss Xiaoliang hiccups, looked at his brother and smiled - they both knew very well that this kind of thing that doesn't come to the table, in front of the driver, still has to be Say less.

"Mr. Liang, Mr. Xiao Liang, come here, I'll help you two get on the bus."

Liang Jicheng waved his hand away in disgust: "What are you doing, pay attention, do you know what Lao Tzu is wearing? Gu... Gucci, 90,000 to 90,000 yuan a piece! All the tags are still there! If it is not dismantled, you will pay me if it is dirty?"

In fact, the 90,000 Gucci winter cashmere coat is just an ordinary ready-to-wear, not a luxury custom, but in the eyes of the Liang brothers at that time, it was a very luxurious treasure. The private mental hospital they were running at that time could not make ends meet and was on the verge of bankruptcy several times.

However—

Liang Zhongkang laughed and patted his brother's shoulder: "What is this? We will be leaning against the big tree in the future to enjoy the shade, and the stars under them will cost hundreds of gods per dress. Wan, do things for them, what is 90,000 yuan?"

"Yes, brother, I'm really drinking too much. After 90,000 yuan, it's not enough for me to stick between my teeth. Hey, pay attention, what are you doing!" When Sha Hong got into the car, he accidentally tripped himself.

But he was confused and thought that Sha Hong was not doing well, so he raised his hand and slapped Sha Hong in the face.

"Look at the road! How do you serve people! Even your master can't help you, be careful I'll fire you!"

The elder brother's speech was even meaner than his younger brother's. Liang Zhongkang laughed wildly and looked at Sha Hong triumphantly. …Ha ha."

Sha Hong was out of breath and let go of the hand holding the two brothers: "People should be equal. You are my boss, you can't humiliate my personality, right?"

"Everyone is equal? ​​This is Shanghai, do you know what Shanghai was like 100 years ago? The river is full of feasts and feasts, and the people are starving and dying. You and I Back a hundred years ago, you were a rickshaw driver, if I want to kill you, I will kill you, and what are you saying about equality with me?"

Sha Hong was about to argue again, Liang Zhongkang took out a thick wallet from his arms, took out a large stack of hundred-yuan bills, and slapped his stiff face: "Don't be so ideal. Do you want to talk to us about equality? Come on, let you know what equality is. I heard from personnel that your mother is ill, and you are in a hurry to spend money. I slap you and give you a thousand yuan. I have something today. Money, do you want it? Ah? Do you want it!"

The smelly, filthy, but extremely confusing paper slapped **** his muscled cheek.

Sha Hong remembers the wind blowing on the Bund at that time, and the thin hundred-yuan bills fluttered in the sky, causing an uproar and scramble for people who returned late.

He stood in the cold wind, he forgot whether he was kneeling and crying to chase after the scattered money, it was strange, his memory is obviously very good.

But I just can't remember.

Maybe the memory also feels ashamed, when people have to become a beast, the human brain will be ashamed to admit those absurd pasts.

Sha Hong remembered the Liang brothers' triumphant, grinning faces.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

And the laughter, swirling wildly in the memory like a vortex.

He clearly remembered the date, the address, and the uneasy look before they drove to the appointed place. The two brothers had whispered the names of several people in the car.

Sha Hong is a driver, and the driver is also a human, he silently memorized those names.

—those names are likely to satisfy He Yu.

Sunday morning.

He Yu got up early and drove to Moyu Lane.

He was going to see Sha Hong today. After thinking about it, he decided to tell Xie Qingcheng about it.

But before he got out of the car, he saw Li Rouqiu walking out of the alley accompanied by Xie Qingcheng.

Since the embarrassing meeting on New Year's Eve, Li Rouqiu hasn't appeared for a while, and I don't know why I came back here today.

He Yu thinks this woman is really strange, she is already divorced, why is she still pestering her? How capable is she to actually use the man he likes as her spare tire?

"You stay, no need to deliver, I'll take a taxi."

"I called the car for you."

"Then..." Li Rouqiu took out an envelope from her luxury satchel. It was quite thick. At first glance, she knew there was a lot of money in it. She handed the envelope to Xie Qingcheng, " Then keep these, Xiaoxue used to be very good to me, but she suddenly fell ill, and I can't help much, this money..."

"You take the money back."

Li Rouqiu: "...she, she is my sister-in-law..."

"Not anymore."

"Thank you..."

"You go back. I am very grateful for your concern for her. But we cannot accept the money."

The woman raised her head hesitantly, stared at him for a long time, and then said: "Brother, you don't have to misunderstand me, I didn't mean that, it's just... I've experienced something now and understand a lot of things I know that I spent a lot of money on you back then, and I don't know how to repay you for the care you gave me, so I—"

"You were my wife before. You also thought about a lot of things for me." Xie Qingcheng interrupted her, his eyes were very quiet, like two secluded pools.

"So, that's what I do."

Li Rouqiu stared at him, she looked like she was about to cry again.

“…Brother Xie, I, I have planned to divorce him.”

“…”

She said this to him without end.

Then she tried to find a little reaction from Xie Qingcheng's face, but she was extremely disappointed.

Li Rouqiu's voice began to be entangled by the choking vines: "...I am, you know, I can't stand others not loving me, I divorced you at that time, I just thought, you Every day is so calm, so cold, when there are only the two of us, I want some tenderness, and your response to me is also very mechanical, without too much desire... I was very wronged at that time, you know? "

“…”

"I think you are like a schedule, you arrange every thing very clearly, I try hard to dig some soft enthusiasm from your heart, but I dig No. You take care of me, protect me, and give me a home, but you don't seem to regard me as your wife. You don't like me cooking and washing clothes for you, and you don't want me to pay too much for you—but I think love is a two-way street, the more you are like this, the more uneasy I will be, and I think if it goes on like this, I will always owe you."

Xie Qingcheng sighed: "I said, you have also made a lot of sacrifices and concessions for my choice, and—you were my wife at that time, those are what I should do ."

"But you were my husband back then, why can't I take care of you too?"

Xie Qing was speechless.

Li Rouqiu looked at him with red eyes: "Brother, you only allow others to accept your care and guidance, but never accept the kindness of others. You're driving me crazy. Before I was there, it never occurred to me that one person's 'goodness' could be the weight that crushes another person's heart."

"I want love very much, I want a person who can love me equally, and allow me to take care of him and protect him in the same way. For this reason, I am willing to do anything, whether it is Right or wrong. I... When I found that person, I thought I had found true love, but I never thought..."

She smiled bitterly, lowered her head, and wiped away her tears.

"I'm really confused now, Brother Xie, maybe I think about love too perfect... Maybe love without a sense of responsibility, even if you get married and get a certificate, it's just a stay The romance with the imprint, that's all."

Xie Qingcheng did not speak.

Li Rouqiu wiped away her tears, raised her head and asked him, "Can you accept my money? Even if this behavior is regarded as the last bit of comfort for me? Or...forgiveness?"

"...Sorry." Xie Qingcheng finally said, "I can't."

"..." Li Rouqiu smiled softly as if she had expected it.

The smile was full of tears, like crying.

The rental that Xie Qing offered to her came.

He was the same as before, habitually, very masculine, very caring for her, and opened the car door for her.

His peach blossom eyes looked at her tearful eyes: "Get in the car. Thank you for taking care of her situation, I..."

He didn't finish the last word, because Li Rouqiu couldn't hold back the complicated feelings in his heart, and couldn't hold back his sadness.

She suddenly reached out and hugged his waist in the cold morning wind.

Shoulders tremble, and tears rain down.

"Thank you...I'm sorry..."

“…”

"I'm sorry... can you give me a hug? It's the last time, I'm really sorry...I...I..."

Xie Qingcheng didn't get angry with a girl, not to mention she cried so sadly.

Although Li Rouqiu betrayed him, she once did something that he was very grateful for. He still remembers that thing to this day, and it is impossible to forget it in the future.

So seeing her like this, Xie Qingcheng didn't know what to do for a while. He could only say: "Li Ruoqiu, calm down, it's inappropriate for you to do this, the car is coming, get in the car."

Li Rouqiu hugged him and didn't let go, she was really wronged too much, at this moment she hugged him, she hoped that nothing happened in the past, she was still his wife, You can hug your husband without hesitation.

She had no idea that He Yu was holding the steering wheel in the car not far away, looking out through the windshield.

And she wrapped around Xie Qingcheng's waist, hugged him and cried... All of this has been completely—

It was reflected in the boy's deep eyes.

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater:

After seeing today's scene, He Yu used his Weibo account to open the previous tree hole post.

Then let out the sisters who scold Xie Qing for being a scumbag.

And reply:

Swear to death! he bullies me! I'm furious! !