Flowers bloom in the spring breeze

In a corner of the basement of the hospital, two men in police uniforms stood beside an iron gate.With a serious expression and a tall and straight posture, if you didn't know it, you would think it was an armed policeman standing guard.

Ye Huan followed Lin Xiaomin, unusually calm.Ye Huan thought that seeing the murderer would make her angry and unable to control her emotions, but with only an iron gate between her, Ye Huan would be calm even without Lin Xiaomin.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" The sound of the key hitting the iron door made the person lying on the iron bed open his closed eyes.Looking at the gleaming white ceiling, my mind was empty for a moment.

The iron gate opened, and Lin Xiaomin stepped aside, "Are you going in by yourself or shall I accompany you?" The voice was a little cold, which made people shudder.Ye Huan chose to go in by herself, Lin Xiaomin nodded and closed the iron gate.

The room that was bright for a moment suddenly darkened again. It was a little after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the outside was still bright, but the ward behind the shady mountain that did not see the sun was gloomy.

Ye Huan stood by the door numbly, without moving a step.

The person on the bed looked at Ye Huan standing in the shadow, it was so dark that she couldn't even see her face clearly, but she clearly knew that the person standing there was Ye Huan.

"Come?" The person on the bed said, as if greeting a friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

The undisguised voice made Ye Huan's heart "thump".This voice was so familiar, it had accompanied Ye Huan for a long time when she was young.

"Aunt?" Ye Huan called out tentatively, waiting for the other party to laugh a few times.

Ye Huan clenched her fists subconsciously, waiting for Wei Jiahui to answer with too many incomprehensions in her heart.

"why?"

"Why?" Wei Jiahui sneered twice, "Because I hate, I hate..." Wei Jiahui tried to struggle to get up from the bed, but his hands were firmly handcuffed to the head of the bed, and after several struggles, only a cold metallic sound came.

"Hate me?" Ye Huan recalled that when she lived in her house in those years, she would feel Wei Jiahui's unfriendly eyes from time to time, but she didn't expect that it would cause her death.

"That's right, I hate you, your father, and your mother. I hate all the people who treat you well and those you love..." Wei Jiahui gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Ye Huan into pieces and swallow her in one bite.

"If it wasn't for the death of mom and dad, I wouldn't bother you and uncle..."

Ye Huan's voice couldn't hear much emotion, she thought it was her visit to her uncle's house that caused her aunt's hatred for her now.But Ye Huan never thought that Wei Jiahui would disdain these things at all, "You think it's because you live in our house? Just kidding, let alone you, I wouldn't mind if all of you with the surname Ye came in, just blame it Your mother..." Wei Jiahui yelled hysterically, his eyes were full of resentment.

Ye Huan didn't understand how she had a relationship with her mother. In her memory, her mother and aunt had a very good relationship when she was a child. Although they were not sisters, they loved her. How could she say that all the hatred came from her mother at this time.

"Hehehe" Wei Jiahui smiled to himself, "It's all a joke, it's all a joke. It's all a joke to me, Ye Huan, do you know that I'm just a joke. It's all your mother, It's all her, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be so crazy, you know?"

"You still know you're crazy?" Ye Huan sneered, "You almost killed four people."

Wei Jiahui gave Ye Huan a look of disdain, "What are four lives?"

"You..." Ye Huan's hands trembled in anger, four lives were worthless in her eyes.

"Ye Huan..." Wei Jiahui called out in a low voice, "No amount of human life can bring back your father, do you know that?"

"My dad?" Ye Huan asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with my dad?"

"Let me say this!" A male voice came from behind the iron gate, and the sound of the iron gate being opened was heard immediately.

"uncle?"

Seeing Cheng Songlin and Ye Huan was very surprised, but Wei Jiahui was also surprised, shouting, "Cheng Songlin, why are you here?"

Cheng Songlin walked in front of Wei Jiahui, his eyes were full of pity, he stretched out his hand to touch Wei Jiahui's face, only halfway through he heard Wei Jiahui say: "Go away, don't be hypocritical here. Cheng Songlin, you are all You, it's all your fault."

"Okay, okay." Cheng Songlin took two steps back, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Jiahui, you are excited, be careful of your wounds."

"This..." Ye Huan looked at Cheng Songlin in confusion. She remembered that when she was a child living in her uncle's house, her uncle and aunt were very affectionate. Her uncle treated her aunt like her own daughter. I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth.But looking at my aunt's attitude now, it seems that their husband and wife relationship is not as harmonious as I see it.

"Ye Huan..." Cheng Songlin came over and patted Ye Huan on the shoulder, "You have to be strong, you will be surprised by what I said later."

Ye Huan didn't know what Cheng Songlin was going to say next, but seeing Cheng Songlin's serious face, Ye Huan's heart trembled uncontrollably, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.

Cheng Songlin stood against the wall, thought for a while, then sighed, and said: "The incident dates back to nearly 40 years ago. Jiahui, I, and Ye Huan, your parents, the four of us were at the same place. Jiahui is in the same grade as your mother Shiqi and your father Ye Ziming, while I am already a second graduate student. Because of your relationship, Jiahui and I met. It can be said that it was love at first sight for Jiahui. In the next few days, I found an opportunity to confess my love to Jiahui, but Jiahui refused. I thought Jiahui was shy at the time, but I didn't expect Jiahui's thoughts to be absent at all On me. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to put it another way, that is, Jiahui's heart has been given to someone else, and that person is your father Ye Ziming. "

When it came to Ye Ziming, Wei Jiahui, who had always had a ferocious expression, softened a little, and there was even an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Songlin looked at Wei Jiahui with a wry smile on his face. No matter how good he was to Wei Jiahui, he was still not as good as a dead person in her heart.

"What happened later?" Ye Huan didn't have the energy to manage the undercurrent between Cheng Songlin and Wei Jiahui, she just wanted to know the truth of the matter.

"Your father and your mother are in love with each other. From the very beginning, there is no room for others. Your mother regards your aunt as a best friend, and your father only regards your aunt as a good friend of your girlfriend. The ridiculous thing is that best friends I don't want to be girlfriends, but to replace them."

Now Ye Huan finally understood, it turned out that both her aunt and her mother fell in love with the same person, and that person was her father.

"Then..." Ye Huan didn't understand why her aunt didn't like her uncle but wanted to marry him.

Cheng Songlin shook his head helplessly, who knew the pain in his heart, he clearly knew that Wei Jiahui didn't like him, he knew that Wei Jiahui married him only because he was Cheng Shiqi's brother and Ye Ziming's brother-in-law.And the only reason for her to marry him was probably to be able to get closer to Ye Ziming, and that's all.

"You, you know?" Wei Jiahui looked at Cheng Songlin, a little noncommittal.

"I know, why don't I know. Jiahui, I'm not a fool. I know every detail of my lover's thoughts! But you have only Ziming in your eyes, and I'm just an excuse to you, an excuse That's all." Cheng Songlin grabbed his forehead in some pain, he is human and has feelings, he gave 100%, but he didn't even get [-]%.

"Excuses..." Wei Jiahui mumbled these two words repeatedly, did she really just use Cheng Songlin as an excuse?Maybe it was true at first, but what about later?Did I have no feelings for Cheng Songlin afterwards?Facing Cheng Songlin's kindness to him in every possible way, did he never feel moved?Wei Jiahui didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Ye Huan was on the side, looking at these two people coldly, as if they were a little strange.Those warm scenes that remain in memory turned out to be just a play, a well-coordinated play.

"But since love, why did you kill them?"

Cheng Songlin's words sounded like thunder on the ground, Ye Huan almost couldn't stop, what does it mean to kill them?Who killed whom?Why kill?Ye Huan had countless whys in her head.

Wei Jiahui was completely stunned by Cheng Songlin's words, with an incredulous expression on his face, "You..."

As if all the conjectures had been confirmed, even Wei Jiahui didn't say a word.Like a deflated ball, Cheng Songlin slid off the wall and sat on the ground.

Ye Huan stepped forward, grabbed Cheng Songlin's collar, her face was as white as ashes, "Uncle, you, tell me, no, it's not true, it's not..."

Cheng Songlin was like an unthreaded puppet, letting Ye Huan pull him, with a dying expression on his face, "Actually, I didn't believe it the second I came in, but Ye Huan, that's the truth."

After Cheng Songlin finished speaking, he seemed to have collapsed. Ye Huan's arm couldn't bear such a heavy weight, and Cheng Songlin fell heavily to the ground.

"Hehehe" Ye Huan laughed back angrily, her blood-red eyes were filled with deep resentment, and she yelled at Cheng Songlin: "Did you already know? My mother is your own sister, my sister! In order to protect her, a murderer, you let her get away with it for decades. How can you be worthy of my mother and my father who has always respected you? "

Cheng Songlin looked at Ye Huan, he knew it earlier, if he had known earlier, he probably wouldn't have so many things behind.

Cheng Songlin couldn't get an answer. Ye Huan ran to the hospital bed and pulled up Wei Jiahui who was lying on the bed, "Why, why? For your selfish desires, you actually murdered them. Unfortunately, I still feel guilty and feel that It's me living in your house that makes you uncomfortable. No, it turns out you hate me."

"Yes" Wei Jiahui shouted hoarsely, "I hate you so much, do you know how much you look like him? You are like him, every time I see you, I think of him, I see you Hate once."

Lin Xiaomin heard the movement inside, and quickly asked the guards to open the iron gate, and dragged out Ye Huan, who was a little out of control.

The blood oozing from Wei Jiahui's wound soaked the hospital gown, Lin Xiaomin frowned and said to the guard, "Get a doctor to look at her wound. If there is no order from me, no one else will be allowed to treat her except the doctor." Come and see Wei Jiahui."

"Understood Team Lin." The guard took Cheng Songlin out of the ward, and closed the iron door with a bang.Another man ran out to find a doctor.