Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi's shoulders shook violently with her scream, and immediately knit his brows and hugged it to the ground, covering its ears with both hands.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He lay down and was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe. He opened his mouth and breathed heavily, and his neck was raised upwards.

Realizing that his hand was using force, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly let go of the arm that was holding it, and painstakingly rubbed his lying neck, sticking it to his ear, his eyes were red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He was dying of pain.

Song Jiaoyan's hateful yells in the room continued.

"Yuan Miao, that bitch, she came to my house with that child in her arms and pushed me down the stairs," Song Jiaoyan wailed and slapped the solid wood floor in the house, as if chiseling into Yuan Jiayi's In my heart, "If, if it wasn't for her... I would have another cute child like Lanlan..."

"not like this!"

The unlocked door was pushed open vigorously, and none of the three people in the room expected that Yuan Jiayi would suddenly rush in.

His body was still a little unstable, and his inertia caused him to fall towards the floor after entering the door. Bo Shenyan quickly reacted from the surprise, and grabbed him into his arms and hugged him.

"Jiajia...you..."

How did you wake up.

In order to comfort Yuan Jiayi's body, Bo Shenyan asked the hospital to add more or less sedatives to the injections he gave him, in order to make him sleep more deeply, but I don't know why he woke up so easily today.

Bo Shenyan hugged him falsely, not daring to use force, for fear of hurting him or breaking free.

Sheng Jianghe and Song Jiaoyan knelt on the ground in a state of embarrassment, not at all as arrogant and reckless as they used to be.

Yuan Jiayi's gaze froze, the well-maintained necks and backs of the hands of the husband and wife were imprinted with brand marks that Yuan Jiayi was all too familiar with.

Although the scabs had formed, Yuan Jiayi could still recall the unforgettable pain when he saw them.

Both of them were crying with tears all over their faces, and Song Jiaoyan's makeup was even blurred.

She bent her brightly colored sharp nails on Sheng Jianghe's arm, and looked at the two young men at the door defensively and fearfully.

Yuan Jiayi gently pushed away Bo Shenyan who was hugging him behind him, looking at them with red eyes filled with deep disappointment and regret.

This couple is his parents.

He also understood Song Jiaoyan's meaningful and complicated eyes when she looked at him every time she went to Sheng's old house to collect her punishment.

And that time in the hospital, he said that if he could choose again, he would still want Yuan Miao to be his mother.

It turns out that the truth is like this... Funny, ridiculous.

It turned out that his biological parents would look at him like this.

I thought... the poison of a tiger does not eat its children.

"Jiayi..."

Sheng Jianghe opened his mouth first, and he crawled towards Yuan Jiayi on his knees, just like every time Yuan Jiayi knelt on the ground begging him to let Yuan Miao go, he squeezed Yuan Jiayi's fingers awkwardly, "Jiayi, Lan Lan It's your brother, please let him go, please, please, Master Bo, let him go..."

Yuan Jiayi didn't break away from his hand, and let him pull her to shake, and stared blankly at Song Jiaoyan's face.

Seeing Sheng Jianghe's movements, Bo Shenyan narrowed his eyes, raised his leg and kicked him in the chest, grabbed Yuan Jiayi's finger and wiped it gently.

Being kicked and knocked to the ground, Sheng Jianghe didn't know what kind of belief Sheng Jianghe had in his heart. After being kicked mercilessly by Bo Shenyan, he was able to sit up straight, clutching his chest and crawling again with his mouth crooked. Come over, like a disgusting zombie in a movie, shamelessly leaning forward.

"Jiayi, Jiayi, listen to your father, your brother really won't kill people," Sheng Jianghe's lips were full of white saliva squeezed out from his hasty explanation, and it hurt to try his best to excuse Sheng Lan. Yuan Jiayi's eyes said, "Jiayi, please do me a favor and let Young Master Bo let your brother go, he really won't kill people... You know, your brother is the most innocent and kind..."

Bo Shenyan didn't know whether to let Yuan Jiayi stay here. When Yuan Jiayi came in suddenly, he was really panicked, but after thinking about it, Yuan Jiayi already knew the whole truth in the hospital. So if he can now watch his enemy repay the debt with his own eyes, maybe the depression in his heart will be much better.

"My mother is not a bitch."

Yuan Jiayi lowered his eyes to look at Sheng Jianghe's ugly face, he raised his bandaged finger to point at Song Jiaoyan, his eyes were not on her, "She is."

He had never scolded anyone with such vicious words, Sheng Jianghe didn't react after hearing it, but Song Jiaoyan broke down and cursed, the red thread in her eyes was no less than that of Yuan Jiayi.

Staring at Song Jiaoyan, Yuan Jiayi explained word by word, his light-colored pupils overflowed with pity.

"Sheng Jianghe cheated my mother's feelings, occupied her body, and let her be a third party."

"You aborted her own baby, put me inside her, and ended up saying...she's a bitch and I'm a bastard."

Yuan Jiayi turned his head and took a deep breath, he didn't know how to curse, and he didn't know what to say to vent the resentment in his heart, but he was so angry that his hands trembled.

"She just wanted to come to ask for a fair explanation, but you wanted to snatch me from her arms and throw me to death."

"As a mother, if she doesn't protect her children, should she protect you?"

"She's a slut, she killed my child! She deserves to die, I'm so happy to see her die so badly..."

When she said the last few words, Song Jiaoyan stared firmly into Yuan Jiayi's eyes, like a fierce female ghost who wanted her life, she grinned grinningly and stretched out her long nails to pounce on him.

She didn't have any murder weapon in her hand, but she rushed forward desperately to hurt Yuan Jiayi.

Bo Shenyan moved very quickly, he quickly took out something from the drawer of the cabinet at the door of the room, before Yuan Jiayi could see what it was, he heard a "click".

In the next second, Song Jiaoyan's eyebrows were pinned against a gun.

"Mr. Bo!"

Yuan Jiayi hurriedly went to pull him, but found that the insurance had been unlocked, and he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, his jaw hurt deeply from his actions, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Mr. Bo, don't do this."

He understood Bo Shenyan's state of mind at this moment.

Because I lost all love for him, he felt helpless, so I tried to grab something that could redeem him as a favor.

Sheng Jianghe was frightened by Bo Shenyan's sudden action of pulling out the gun, and rushed to pull Song Jiaoyan, but saw Bo Shenyan retract the gun with his elbow, and put the other hand directly into the breech, and pushed it back to Song Jiaoyan's forehead , warned in a deep voice.

"Move, I'll shoot."

The chill in Bo Shenyan's eyes was as cold as ice, and the muzzle of the gun on Song Jiaoyan's forehead seemed ready to pull the trigger at any time.

Yuan Jiayi moved his toes and sighed, "Mr. Bo."

It wasn't that he was reluctant to let these two die, but he was worried that Bo Shenyan, who killed them himself, would become innocent.

After deciding to break up with Bo Shenyan, Yuan Jiayi didn't want to owe him anything.

Hearing that Yuan Jiayi was pleading for them, although Sheng Jianghe still didn't dare to make a move, he was relieved and begged Bo Shenyan with a shameless smile, "Master Bo, you don't care about Jiayi the most. Well, he said he didn't want you to..."

"boom--"

The gun in Bo Shenyan's hand was half way off. He pulled the trigger against Sheng Jianghe's ear, and the bullet swooped out of the gun, piercing Sheng Jianghe's knee in an instant.

"what--!"

Shouting in shock, Sheng Jianghe hugged his legs and rolled over on the ground, but Bo Shenyan leaned over and grabbed him by the collar, and sat down on the ground facing the empty wall.

Bo Shenyan put the gun in his pocket, then turned on the projector, pinched Song Jiaoyan's neck and forced her to sit with Sheng Jianghe, watching the images slowly appearing on the screen.

The unsightly scene broke into the eyes of the people in the house at a glance.

On it was Sheng Lan who was entangled with two men.

He yelled loudly, devoting himself to it, his face, which was almost exactly the same as Yuan Jiayi's, had a seductive blush.

Bo Shenyan had already covered Yuan Jiayi's eyes, raised his hand to freeze the picture at this moment, and took the time to hold the remote control to watch the reaction of the two lying on the ground.

"Your good son is really a good actor. He is dedicated to his duties and really works hard."

Sheng Jianghe was in so much pain that he couldn't move, he kept humming, only Song Jiaoyan continued to look at the extremely indecent son on the screen with tears in his eyes.

This kind of insult and trample is more enjoyable than hitting them.

"Enjoy it."

Bo Shenyan didn't let go of his hand covering Yuan Jiayi's eyes, picked up the shareholding confirmation letter signed by Sheng Jianghe on the table, carefully took Yuan Jiayi out of the room, sent a message to Wo Ze, picked up Yuan Jiayi's Jiayi went downstairs.

Yuan Jiayi didn't struggle with his hug, but obediently fell on Bo Shenyan's chest.

When Yuan Jiayi's warm breath was felt on his neck, Bo Shenyan's chest was suffocated, and he almost missed the stairs and fell to the ground.

"Jiajia..."

Bo Shenyan knew at all times that Yuan Jiayi would not forgive him easily, and he must have wanted something out of this behavior, so he thought about what Yuan Jiayi might have thought, and asked proactively.

"Shall we go see mom?"

Yuan Jiayi thought he had spoken out his thoughts, but when he heard Bo Shenyan's voice, he suddenly raised his head to look at him, and there was a long-lost look in Shui Liang's eyes.

In order to allow Yuan Jiayi to rest as much as possible, Bo Shenyan deliberately drove out in an RV, and looked back at Yuan Jiayi who was lying sideways on the bed from time to time before continuing to drive with confidence.

The car stopped at the gate of the cemetery, Yuan Jiayi woke up with blurred eyes, found the place, got up and put on his shoes and got out of the car.

Bo Shenyan led him closer to Yuan Miao's tombstone, turned around and walked away consciously, keeping a long distance.

Yuan Jiayi put the flowers prepared by Bo Shenyan in front of Yuan Miao's tomb, knelt down and hugged the tombstone, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately against the photo on it, and whispered.

"Mom, wait for me."

The author has something to say: The countdown to Jiajia’s departure begins

(Did you see my bald hair, why, wow, it turned out to be because there is no growth (nutrition) hair (nourishing) liquid)

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感谢在2021-02-2620:12:04~2021-02-2716:39:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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