Ai... cool? Why is it here?

Ai Liang put the fruit basket on the bedside table and faced Jin Pingan: "You seem surprised to see me?"

"Uh, it's kind of."

Jin Ping'an nodded.

After all, in Jin Ping'an's impression, Ai Liang is a person who doesn't like to be nosy. He actually came to visit him, which was a bit unexpected.

"Um... are you here to visit me?"

Jin Ping'an glanced at the fruit basket and asked anxiously.

The two have known each other for a short time. After all, they were kidnapped together and ate dinner together.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for Jin Ping'an to drink some wine that night, he would go to him for help as soon as his brain was hot.

You may just be a pure classmate relationship.

Jin Pingan, who had been tortured by Hu Yingshao physically and mentally, had no intention of chatting with classmates at all.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Right." Ai Liang replied.

You said so reluctantly, how much do you want to see me?

Jin Pingan couldn't help but complain from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Pingan, who couldn't find the topic, just like a straight man chatting with a goddess, he kept asking questions one after another: "How did you find this place?"

"Is it hard to call and ask?"

"Say... I'm talking about hahaha..." Jin Ping'an smiled awkwardly.

Then the ward fell into a cold field again.

Facing Ai Liang's cold halo, Jin Ping'an looked around, finally, his sight stayed on the fruit basket.

"Hey, come here when you come, and what kind of fruit basket did you bring? Help me find the helper, the messenger, I haven't had time to thank you..."

"The fruit basket was not prepared for you. What are you thankful for? My cardia is torn. Can I still eat fruit?"

In the face of Jin Ping'an, Ai Liang has always spoken out.

Even if you talk to this innocent guy, he won't understand it but will take it as it is, so there is no need to waste your tongue.

Didn’t you say you came to visit me? ? ?

Jin Ping'an's small eyes were full of doubts, and he almost wrote the embarrassing son on his face.

If it weren't for the quality of the sofa, he would be able to buckle a three-bedroom and one living room with his toes after waiting for ten minutes.

Looking at the guy in front of him who couldn't find the topic and was embarrassed enough to buckle the sofa with his toes,

Ai Liang didn't plan to go in circles anymore, and explained his intentions straightforwardly: "I'm here to help the messenger send information, and he paid for the fruit basket for me to buy it for Zhou Yinlian."

Hearing the messenger, Jin Ping An immediately put aside the embarrassment and his expression became serious.

But he still has a question: "Who is Zhou Yinlian?"

"This is the one lying on the bed."

Ai Liang took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket and put it on the bedside table: "This is her detailed identity information."

Jin Ping An immediately rushed over to unfold the a4 paper.

As Ai Liang said, Zhou Yinlian’s citizen card information and profile picture are printed on it. Although the printed picture is a bit blurry, it can generally be recognized that this is a comatose girl in bed.

"Thank you! Could you please tell the messenger, it's really helpful, she is the only victim who hasn't confirmed her identity, so I will call Lao Tian to notify her family members!"

Jin Ping An was very excited to take out his cell phone, and he wanted to contact Tian Hao as a gesture, but he was held down by Ai Liang before he had time to dial.

"Read the contents of the paper first before saying this." Ai Liang pursed his lips and motioned for him to continue reading.

Although Jin Ping'an was impatient, it was only a moment of excitement.

After all, the visit of the victim's family had ended a few days ago.

Even if he called Tian Hao now, there might not be enough staff to receive Zhou Yinlian's parents.

Just give the address of the hospital and let the victim's family go to the ward by himself, but the police didn't care about it or sent someone to accompany him. After the stabbing went out, he would be arranged by some tabloids.

What kind of agency is indifferent and ruthless, and indifferent to topics such as victims.

I don't know when these self-media that eats human blood buns will die out.

Holding his excitement, Jin Ping An continued to read the content just now.

But when he saw the next line of words, his heart was hit with a heavy hammer.

'Zhou Yinlian was not kidnapped by the fake Wang Sheng, but her parents owed too much debt due to gambling. They mistakenly mistaken the fake Wang Sheng as a debt collector, and actively sold Zhou Yinlian to the fake Wang Sheng. To repay the debt. ’

Jin Pingan took the note and began to tremble, as if not wanting to read the content below, he directly squeezed the a4 paper into a ball.

What, what does this mean...

"Perhaps the fake Wang Sheng had a similar experience before becoming a tramp, and he had a certain psychological resonance. He expressed his willingness to buy Zhou Yinlian next time.

The two of them pretended not to understand. They used the child to be theirs and raised her. She was obliged to repay her parents for the reason to paralyze herself. They exchanged Zhou Yinlian for 80,000 yuan, which is called the gift money. . "

Ai Liang knew that when Jin Ping'an saw the following content, it was very likely that he would not be able to watch it. He continued to repeat the content of the first paragraph slowly.

"Zhou Yinlian, who didn't know that she had been sold by her parents, followed this distant cousin to Jiuhua City to play. This is the first time that Zhou Yinlian, a native of Qianhua City, came to Jiuhua City.

The fake Wang Sheng seemed to be out of sympathy, or to make up for her past self, so he took her to play in various facilities until night fell..."

"do not talk!"

Ai Liang stopped repeating the content on the paper and said: "Even if you don't look and listen, what happened to her will not change. What's the point of deceiving yourself like this?

If you feel sad because you are afraid of sadness, and you don't even want to understand the cause and effect of the matter, you still want to be fair to others? "

"...Give me some time to accept it." Jin Pingan pinched the paper ball and sat down on the sofa decadently.

Ai Liang saw this and did not continue, but picked up the crystal orchid in the flower basket and inserted it into the vase, and then moved the vase to the backlit bedside table on the other side.

After a while, the mentally prepared Jin Pingan stretched out the paper again, and continued to read along what Ai Liang said.

‘Zhou Yinlian, who proposed to go home, was vaguely rejected by the fake Wang Sheng. It was not until she was taken to a warehouse in the outer city that something was wrong.

Zhou Yinlian struggled to see her parents, but learned from the fake Wang Sheng that she had been sold. ’

Seeing this, Jin Ping'an could not help clenching his fists, but the content behind it was not as desperate as he thought.

‘The next thing is both luck and misfortune. Zhou Yinlian had already given up struggling. At least the fake Wang Sheng brought her good memories. However, Zhou Yinlian learned from him the truth that she was only a cargo.

The fear of the future prompted Zhou Yinlian to sneak away, but was discovered by the fake Wang Sheng. In the process of escaping, she accidentally tripped and bumped her left eye against the large screws scattered on the garage floor.

The goods were damaged, and the fake Wang Sheng had to send Zhou Yinlian to the bald man for treatment in advance. Originally, the other party planned to deal with Zhou Yinlian directly.

But I don't know why the bald man changed his attention, instead of performing an operation on her immediately, he didn't prepare to dissolve her until two days ago. ’

‘This is what you learned from the fake Wang Sheng. You can handle it at your discretion. ’

After reading the content on the paper, Jin Ping'an felt a trace of happiness in his heart.

He was glad he didn't see the outrageous content, so he didn't need to be angry about it.

However, is it really fortunate to be sold by your biological parents?

Are you grateful that Zhou Yinlian has not been abused by inhumans, or are you grateful that this will not affect your mood?

The answer has already been given.

Jin Ping'an's heart was overwhelmed by a deep sense of guilt.

"Have you finished reading it?" Ai Liang asked.

"Yeah." Jin Ping'an hummed.

Ai Liang looked at Zhou Yinlian on the hospital bed and asked, "I have read the content on the paper. Now I want to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Jin Ping An on the sofa with a serious expression: "If Zhou Yinlian wakes up and wants to commit suicide, what will you do?"

"It must be to stop her!" Jin Pingan replied without even thinking about it.

"Then what?" Ai Liang continued to ask.

"Then...then send her to a psychiatrist first, and then..."

Jin Ping An stopped talking as he said, because he realized that he didn't know what to do after he rescued the person.

Seeing that he could not answer, Ai Liang set his sights on Zhou Yinlian again: "A 14-year-old girl who was sold by her parents has neither the ability to work nor the skills, and the orphanage will not accept children of this age. , How can she survive in this society?"

"Then we can't just watch her commit suicide!" Jin Pingan retorted.

He unconsciously put Ai Liang's point of view on his opposite side.

Regardless of whether his views are correct or not, as long as he refutes the ideas contrary to him, then he is correct. Human nature is like this, not Jin Ping'an deliberately.

"Then, I'll ask you one more question. I can't bear to watch Zhou Yinlian commit suicide. Is it for your own conscience to feel better for self-satisfaction, or is it really for her life?"

The feeling of guilt remaining in his heart resonated with these words, and Jin Ping'an's heart seemed to be pinched, and he paused for two seconds.

Ai Liang's words directly exposed the masks people use to disguise themselves, pulling naked humanity into the sun.

"It's human instinct to help others to produce self-satisfaction. You don't have to feel hypocritical about it.

I believe that a large part of you are thinking about her, not just to satisfy your own sense of justice as a hypocrite. "

Ai Liang didn't look at Jin Ping An's expression at this time, even if he didn't look at it, he could guess it.

"What you think you are doing for the good of others is not necessarily right for the person involved, unless you find a clear path that leads to happiness for the other person.

Don't impose your kindness on others casually, otherwise, for the person involved, the warm kindness will sometimes only turn into deeper despair. "

...

‘The next thing is both luck and misfortune. Zhou Yinlian had already given up struggling. At least the fake Wang Sheng brought her good memories. However, Zhou Yinlian learned from him the truth that she was only a cargo.

The fear of the future prompted Zhou Yinlian to sneak away, but was discovered by the fake Wang Sheng. In the process of escaping, she accidentally tripped and bumped her left eye against the large screws scattered on the garage floor.

The goods were damaged, and the fake Wang Sheng had to send Zhou Yinlian to the bald man for treatment in advance. Originally, the other party planned to deal with Zhou Yinlian directly.

But I don't know why the bald man changed his attention, instead of performing an operation on her immediately, he didn't prepare to dissolve her until two days ago. ’

‘This is what you learned from the fake Wang Sheng. You can handle it at your discretion. ’

After reading the content on the paper, Jin Ping'an felt a trace of happiness in his heart.

He was glad he didn't see the outrageous content, so he didn't need to be angry about it.

However, is it really fortunate to be sold by your biological parents?

Are you grateful that Zhou Yinlian has not been abused by inhumans, or are you grateful that this will not affect your mood?

The answer has already been given.

Jin Ping'an's heart was overwhelmed by a deep sense of guilt.

"Have you finished reading it?" Ai Liang asked.

"Yeah." Jin Ping'an hummed.

Ai Liang looked at Zhou Yinlian on the hospital bed and asked, "I have read the content on the paper. Now I want to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Jin Ping An on the sofa with a serious expression: "If Zhou Yinlian wakes up and wants to commit suicide, what will you do?"

"It must be to stop her!" Jin Pingan replied without even thinking about it.

"Then what?" Ai Liang continued to ask.

"Then...then send her to a psychiatrist first, and then..."

Jin Ping An stopped talking as he said, because he realized that he didn't know what to do after he rescued the person.

Seeing that he could not answer, Ai Liang set his sights on Zhou Yinlian again: "A 14-year-old girl who was sold by her parents has neither the ability to work nor the skills, and the orphanage will not accept children of this age. , How can she survive in this society?"

"Then we can't just watch her commit suicide!" Jin Pingan retorted.

He unconsciously put Ai Liang's point of view on his opposite side.

Regardless of whether your views are correct or not, as long as you refute ideas that are contrary to them, then you are correct. Human nature is like this, not Jin Ping'an deliberately.

"Then, let me ask you one more question. I can't bear to watch Zhou Yinlian commit suicide. Is it for your own conscience to feel better for self-satisfaction, or is it really for her life?"

The feeling of guilt remaining in my heart resonated with this sentence. Jin Ping'an's heart seemed to be pinched, and it paused for two seconds.

Ai Liang's words directly exposed the masks people use to disguise themselves, pulling naked humanity into the sun.

"It's human instinct to help others to produce self-satisfaction. You don't have to feel hypocritical about it.

I believe that a large part of you are thinking about her, not just to satisfy your own sense of justice as a hypocrite. "

Ai Liang didn't look at Jin Ping An's expression at this time, even if he didn't look at it, he could guess it.

"What you think you are doing for the good of others is not necessarily right for the person involved, unless you find a clear path that leads to happiness for the other person.

Don't impose your kindness on others casually, otherwise, for the person involved, the warm kindness will sometimes only turn into deeper despair. "

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