"Shan Mingzong started his business in Hong Kong back then. The specific process is unknown, but it is said that his wife passed away to protect him." Zhong Xie's voice was a little hoarse, and he was more able to handle it under the obviously gentle environment at the moment. Let people hear it in their hearts.

She is a very good storyteller, with many years of script skills, even if she just narrates the past in a straightforward way, Li Xunluo listens with gusto.

"The original wife only had Shan Shi and one daughter. Later..." She recalled the time, calculated a little, and said, "Seventeen or eighteen years ago, Shan Shi was kidnapped, and the kidnapper demanded a ransom of [-] million, otherwise the ticket would be torn up."

Li Xun's eyelids twitched. Seventeen or eighteen years ago, how old was Shan Shi?

Only seven or eight years old?

Zhong Xie didn't notice, and continued to say, "When Shan Shi was hijacked, my father was the commander in charge of the rescue. After Shan Shi was rescued and brought back to the police station, I was the first person of my age I saw, so I am very grateful to him. I have a kind of..." She frowned, "It's a subconscious attachment."

Li Xunluo nodded, never thought that Shan Shi and Zhong Xie had such a relationship before.

She sighed, and felt that there was something in her life that could overcome this matter and leave a greater shock in Zhong Xie's heart... I'm afraid it was the divorce that was mentioned that time.

Li Xunluo rubbed his nose, asked casually, and said, "You were only nine years old at that time, weren't you? Your father was on a mission, why did you go to the police station?"

"My mother passed away." Zhong Xie touched Li Xunluo's side face, and the moment he closed his eyes, it seemed that countless bloody scars had been revealed.

Li Xunluo was taken aback for a moment, and his whole body froze.

Regarding Zhong Xie's mother, it is almost a taboo in Zhong Xie's place.

The relationship between her and Zhong Xie is very good, so good that Zhong Xie has a subconscious paranoia about all the objects and furnishings in the villa, hoping to preserve as much as possible the appearance of his mother who is still alive.

Li Xunluo didn't understand this kind of hot and strong family affection, but he could empathize with it. For so many years, it has become a subconscious habit for the two of them to live in that room together.

But she never knew exactly how Zhong Xie's mother passed away.

All the news spread on the Internet is not credible, and more, it is compiled by fans, forcing Zhong Xie to give Zhong Xie a tragic life experience, trying to shape Zhong Xie into a perfect person in their hearts.

Li Xunluo felt subconsciously uneasy.

Her eyes shifted to Zhong Xie's face again, as if she wanted to confirm her state at the moment, she called softly and tentatively after a while, "Sister?"

"En." Zhong Xie came back to his senses and glanced at Li Xunluo.

There was undisguised panic on Li Xunluo's face, a kind of panic that Zhong Xie had never seen in his life.

For a moment, just for a moment, her heart seemed to be crushed suddenly and then re-stitched and then completely torn apart again. Zhong Xie closed her eyes fiercely, and said all the countless past years she had endured alone. come out.

Back then, Zhong Xie had a not-so-warm, but complete family.

Her father was the deputy captain of the criminal police brigade back then, and he was exhausted from running around all day and all night. City B is a big city, so big that every front-line policeman can hardly go home several times a year.

Her father is a very conscientious person, and he also loves her mother very much, but none of this can make up for the fault of not being able to be by his side in time.

It is inevitable and inevitable that Zhong Xie and his father are not close.

Throughout the year, she even saw the security guy downstairs countless times more than her biological father.

It's okay to say that it's just going on like this.

But Zhong Xie's mother is pregnant.

In the entire eight months, her father only went back twice, and each time his brows were tightly frowned, with exhaustion and solemnity that could never be removed, and he didn't even have the time to say a word to his wife and children.

Then, often at home, I don’t even have the time to sleep,

I'm about to go out again.

With limited memory, what Zhong carries forever is the back of her father.

Tall and generous, but not for her.

Especially when her mother was more than eight months old and Zhong Xie wanted to accompany her to the hospital for an examination.

That day was a rare sunny day in the June rainy season in City B. There was no water stain on the ground, and it had been dried by the sun.

Zhong Xie was choosing clothes in the room, and her mother was waiting for her at the door.

Her father said that he would accompany her mother to the maternity examination today, and the appointment was at five o'clock in the afternoon.

But no one expected that when five o'clock arrived, they would see two gangsters with short knives when they opened the door.

Zhong Xie didn't even hear a scream, and her mother covered her mouth until she died, so that the two gangsters outside didn't notice that she was still picking out clothes in the room when she was young.

Waiting until Zhong Xie wore a well-chosen skirt, he opened the door.

There was blood all over the door, and the door was locked from the inside. Her mother had already lost her breath, and the smell of blood filled the whole room.

That was the only picture left by Zhong Xie, the last picture of his mother.

What Zhong Xie said had a huge impact on Li Xunluo.

She listened to every word, but felt that these words were very strange to her, and they couldn't even become a clear and smooth picture in her mind like she used to write words.

In front of her, there were only fragments and incompleteness, and the girl standing next to her mother's corpse, with nothing left.

"You were..." Li Xunluo's voice choked up, as if an iron drill was twisting hard in his heart.

"Take a record at the police station." Zhong Xie stroked Li Xunluo's hair, closed his eyes slightly, and buried himself on Li Xunluo's neck a little weakly.

After a long time, she said, "The day my mother died, the day Shan Shi was rescued, she also suffered a gunshot wound and was rescued in the hospital."

In that position, her father could only sacrifice himself for others.

On the way home, he had to go on a temporary mission. Because of the urgency of the situation, he didn't even have time to call home and tell her mother to let her go first and not wait for him.

Zhong Xie thought about it more than once later, if her father called at that time, or if her mother couldn't wait for her father to leave the house early, would the result be different.

Zhong Xie didn't let Li Xunluo ask, but said everything she might want to ask.

Li Xunluo only felt that Zhong Xie's words were bloody, and hearing her tears fall as if she didn't want money, he kept kissing Zhong Xie's face, sticking to her tightly.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'll be with you from now on." Li Xunluo's eyes were red with pain, as if what was about to flow in the next second was not tears but blood.

Zhong Xie smiled, "I'm not as fragile as you think, it's been too long." She paused, "It will be uncomfortable to mention it again, but it won't be so suffocating."

The injuries suffered in childhood are often the most memorable for a lifetime.

How could this matter be as calm as Zhong Xie said on the surface?

"Has the murderer been finally caught?" Li Xunluo asked pitifully, his eyes widened.

"I caught it." Zhong Xie let out a long breath, "Two young people from society have a lot of cases on their backs. They were just released after serving their sentences for robbery and rape. Later, they entered the palace four times and were sentenced to death."

Li Xunluo felt a chill all over his body when he heard it.

She didn't even dare to think, if the bell at that time walked out of that door, the consequences would be unstoppable.

"It wasn't a secret at the time." Zhong Xie laughed at himself and said, "After Shan Mingzong found out about this, he helped my dad a lot no matter whether it was business or private. Be a savior."

Li Xun nodded lazily, raised his neck and kissed Zhong Xie again.

Zhong Xie sized her up, "You regret it?"

"I don't regret it." Li Xunluo pursed his lips.

Although the shock was too great, and it was hard to accept it at first, as long as it was Zhong Xie's, she could accept everything, whether it was good or bad.

It's just that the amount of information is too much, so she has to take it easy.

But at least, knowing these things, Zhong Xie no longer has to carry so many things alone, and can have someone to share with.

That night, Li Xunluo stayed there until very late before leaving.

Compared with Zhong Xie, on the contrary, she seems to be the one with more worries.

Zhong Xie was at the gate of the crew, watching Li Xunluo get into the car, then turned and walked back.

Fan Xiaojian said worriedly from the side, "Sister, why don't you follow to see? Why do I feel that my sister Luoluo is not in the right state?"

"Let her take it easy." Zhong Xie was quite confident, "Your sister Luoluo is much stronger than you."

Ever since he saw the girl being carried to the bathing area by two people when he was a child, Li Xunluo became more courageous, and even spontaneously read some news that exposed the dark side of society.

What she is best at is not those rich words, nor those flashy and beautiful words, but the faint personal style revealed between the lines of her words, which can be seen at a glance.

The words are simple, but they can be remembered in the heart.

Zhong Xie glanced back at Fan Xiaojian, and suddenly said, "Your dad still asks you for money?"

Fan Xiaojian nodded, "I called back after coming here a few times - the mistress he found had cuckolded him for so many years, and only when I got old did I realize that there is such a daughter as me, where did he die so long ago?" .”

"En." Zhong Xie responded, and touched Fan Xiaojian's head, "Good job."

Fan Xiaojian smiled "hehe", "That's right, she didn't raise me when she was a child. I asked someone to ask a lawyer about it. I won't lose the lawsuit. This old bastard can't take a dime from me." .”

She spoke with arrogance and arrogance, and there was really no trace of sadness on her face.Zhong Xie looked at Fan Xiaojian for a while, and suddenly felt a little envious.

Fan Xiaojian looks carefree, but only those close to her know that her thoughts are sometimes very delicate.

But there is also one thing, Fan Xiaojian is only careful about the people she cares about, other people have nothing to do with her.

It's like getting the true biography of Li Xunluo.

Zhong Xie looked back at the traffic on the road and said suddenly, "Fan Xiaojian."

"what?"

"Please help me take a leave of absence from the crew."

Fan Xiaojian was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to look through the itinerary, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Zhong Xie squinted his eyes, unable to say what was the reason for the longing in his heart, but just said, "I want to go back and find you, Sister Luoluo."

Fan Xiaojian, "..."

"That's it!" She resigned and handed over the car keys to Zhong Xie, ordering to go inside, "I'll invite you to go!"

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