Li Sinian stood in front of the room of Du Wei and Chen Hui's young couple, and rang the electronic doorbell on the door. He was actually eager in his heart, but his movements were not rushed or slow, and he pressed it as soon as the previous ringtone stopped. He was not forgiving, and the rhythm was well controlled.

In the room, Du Wei and Chen Huigang are in good condition.

Chen Hui put her arms around Du Wei's head, pressed his head on her chest, and let the other person raise her head and gnaw at her neck. Hearing the harsh electric bell, both of them flicked.

"What...what's going on?" Chen Hui glanced at the door distractedly.

Du Wei held a piece of her neck in his mouth, and mumbled: "No matter." Then he lowered his head and lightly pecked and kissed her breast.

Who knows that the person who rang the doorbell was very patient, vowing to force people out, the doorbell rang for two minutes, endlessly.

Chen Hui was already pushing him down.

No matter how good the mood was, Du Wei wilted completely, got up from his girlfriend in frustration, pulled his hair, got out of bed and opened the door.

He jumped on his pants and cursed harshly: "Who the **** is not eye-catching? Fuck his grandma. It's a good thing to curse him for not marrying a wife forever."

"Quickly stop scolding, open the door quickly to see who sent it away. It's bright when I look at it." Chen Hui put on the sheets and sat on the bedside sulking.

Du Wei opened the door, Li Si Nian's slender **** was still pressed on the doorbell, and the two met through a crack in the door. Du Wei's face was very bad. Seeing Li Sinian, his eyes were more defensive.

"What are you doing?" Du Wei looked at Li Sinian around.

Li Sinian hadn't spoken yet, and there were screams and noises at the end of the corridor, and the thick smoke scattered in the corridor, choking Du Wei's head. He was stunned for a moment, his arm blocked his nose and mouth and coughed twice, and then repeatedly asked: "What's the matter? What is this?"

Li Sinian's eyes were calm, but his face was stern: "Come here after getting dressed, the villa is running out of water."

"That's Niu Xinyan's room!" Du Wei suddenly opened the door, turned around and put on clothes on his upper body, and threw the skirt on the floor to his girlfriend. He asked as he put it on, "What about the others?" Where is Yang Song? Where is Ding Zihui? Have you all woken up yet?"

Li Sinian stood in the shadow outside the door to avoid suspicion. He didn't look into the room. He just turned his head and stared at the commotion at the end of the corridor, acting like a gentleman: "Yang Song has gone to help, Ding Zihui's house. No one, I don't know where it went."

Several people were talking, suddenly listening to a loud exclamation from the end of the corridor, very stern.

——It was Niu Xinyan's voice, she shouted: "I don't believe it."

Li Sinian felt tight, and quickly stepped forward, through the empty door frame, he saw the situation inside.

It was getting clear outside. Li Sinian saw Fang Daichuan's figure at a glance. He was standing on the side of the bed facing the door, with blood dripping on his shoulder. He was cut by the steel plate on the side of the door. His right hand was swollen and he stood up. A layer of blisters.

In fact, Fang Daichuan is in the best condition in this room at the end of the corridor.

Needless to say about the child's situation, Yang Song, who was standing on the side, had a pale face, and he barely stopped by holding on to the wall, while Niu Xinyan's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

When things had progressed to this level, Fang Daichuan stood aside, saying everything and doing everything was in vain. This family's abnormality made his heart chill.

There are no antibiotics on the island. When Li Sinian had a fever, he almost rummaged through the villa. The child was burned so that the helicopter would arrive on the island two days later. Even if he was lucky enough to survive until the end, the possibility of surviving was very slim.

Niu Xinyan shook her head and pushed the child from her arms directly to the ground. She stared at him and repeated in a low voice: "I don't believe it."

The child knocked his head heavily on the ground, crying quietly.

Niu Xinyan's eyes were extremely calm when she spoke, and every word was absolutely clear and clear, but the curve of the jaw line was tight, and the body in the shadow was as rigid as promised.

"Tell Nan Nan to come out." Niu Xinyan choked on the smoke and howled all night, her throat chopped long ago. At this moment, she spoke in a very deep voice, her voice was mute, and she was no longer beautiful a few days ago, and a tear in her left eye was hanging on the bottom of her eyes, and she did not fall.

Liu Xiquan tears down his shoulders, and is naked on the floor where the smoke is still smoking. He shrank in fear, but shook his head weakly: "Nan Nan is afraid of you, he dare not come out. He protected me so much. For many years, now it’s time for me to protect him."

"Nannan is Brother Nan, you don't understand, he is your father, he is not dead." Niu Xinyan's voice was very soft, staring condescendingly at the child on the ground, she was smiling, but the muscles on her chin trembled slightly. .

Liu Xiquan cried and laughed. He shook his head: "Mom, you don't understand."

"Since I've been sensible, there has been no dad. You tell me every day what dad said and done. If I don't obey you, you keep beating me. You beat me during the day and when you wake up at night, you don't let me sleep. Nan Nan That was when he appeared. He said, let me sleep, he will protect me." Liu Xiquan lay on the ground, eyes dizzy, as if he had returned to the horror of his childhood day and night, "If you hit him, he will hit you. Pretend to be a ghost to scare you in the middle of the night. He has never seen a ghost, only knows that his father is dead, and knows what his father was like when he was alive, so he pretends to be a father to scare you. Who knows... From then on, you never beat us again Now, you’re so happy every day and cook for us. Nan Nan doesn’t say anything, but I know he’s very scared. He’s afraid that after being dismantled, you will never be like this again. He becomes more and more withdrawn. , Weird, concealing his fear, he is to protect me."

Liu Xiquan lay on her back with her eyes wide open, as if only a pair of hollow eyes remained on her unrecognizable face.

Li Sinian sighed in his heart.

There is no resurrection at all. A child is under emotional pressure all year round, splitting a stronger and more evil personality to protect himself. That personality pretending to be a dead father may be an admiration for a father who has never met before. After all, the name of a father represents protection and strength in human language and psychology.

Niu Xinyan shook her body abruptly and collapsed at the foot of the bed.

The sky outside is getting brighter and brighter, although it is still cloudy, but through the cover of layers of dark clouds, there is still a white halo passing through the clouds, shining on the shallow sea and the beach.

"Mom, you hug me, okay..." Liu Xiquan's eyes were red and swollen, and she tried to look up at his mother, "We are all obedient, we are all good, you don't let us move, we don't move, you hug us, good or not."

There were strands of unquenched residual smoke in the room, and the sea breeze blew into the room through the scorched window lattice, a rancid smell of sulfur. The door of the collapsed room was facing the window, and the ruined breath penetrated the entire room, filling the corridors and villas.

Li Sinian stood by the door and saw Niu Xinyan stretch out her hand and hugged her son again. Most of the burnt curtains were raised in the wind. The ashes from the bed curtain blew outside the door.

The whole picture is engraved in Li Sinian's mind, like an oil painting of a martyred saint infant being comforted by his mother, with a cruel beauty.