He was thrown down by his own cub again, how could he break?

Dim and depressing yellow lights, dusty cement room.

Shattered windows, brick-strewn floors.

Stiff body, frayed wrists.

The cold air, the suffocating silence.

Wu Nai's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he was sweating, his mouth was slightly opened but he couldn't make any sound.

He tilted his head slightly, because Li Tianze's knife was still on his lips.

He didn't speak, and Li Tianze was not in a hurry, just stared at him with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The sharp tip of the knife pierced the tender lips easily, and bright red blood flowed down the lip lines.

Li Tianze suddenly stretched out his hand, wiped the blood up his chin, wiped it back to Wu Nai's lips, and wiped it evenly.

"You are white, this mouth is redder and more beautiful."

There was no emotion in what he said, and Wu Nai was forced to shed tears, and his whole body trembled even more.

"What? Haven't recognized it yet? Or, refuse to say?"

The knife on the lips slid to the main artery in the neck.

"How about this? Do you remember? Do you want to say something?"

The careless movements and careless tone are fatal everywhere.

"tick, tick, tick"

The food on the table fell to the side because it was not stable, and the soup fell down on the concrete floor along the plastic bag, smashing the dust into mud puddles one after another.

The demolition site is no longer inhabited, only stray dogs bark a few times in the cold night from time to time, but in the next second, the silence like a cemetery is restored.

"Wu Nai, it seems that I think highly of you, and I was frightened into this just at the beginning..."

"……no……"

His body was stiff, his wrists were worn out and bleeding, even though his back was sore, he didn't dare to move at all.

"No? Why, are you still trying to be brave?"

"No! You're not...not..."

I don't want to cry, the tears just keep falling down.I don't want to admit it, but I'm really scared.

"Not what?"

"You're not him... No, you can't be him!"

With the last courage, I stumbled and said this sentence.Don't dare to take your eyes off the other person, maybe you will see your own blood splashed all over the other person's face in the next second.

One sentence made Li Tianze's face change instantly, and he rushed in front of Wu Nai, the knife had already cut through the skin, and his left hand tightly pinched his chin.

"Why do you say that!"

"If it was him, I...wouldn't be sitting here alive."

"Heh, where do you have the confidence that I won't kill you!"

The wound on the neck was getting deeper, and more and more blood flowed out.

"Because you were trembling, the wound on your mouth was not pierced by you, or you accidentally scratched it because you were shaking too much."

"To shut up!"

"You know you want to block my aorta, but that guy didn't touch Wu Yu's aorta when he stabbed so deeply."

"I told you to shut up!"

The hand pinching his chin turned into pinching Wu Nai's neck, with great strength, Wu Nai couldn't breathe at once, his face flushed, but he still wanted to talk.

"You... you still haven't stabbed... stabbed..."

Hearing these words, Li Tianze seemed to have bumped into something disgusting, and threw Wu Nai away.

Wu Nai even brought the chair and fell on the concrete floor, covered in dust, and kept panting and coughing.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough, if he... if he, early, would have kicked me to death, you can't be him, it's impossible... cough cough cough"

Li Tianze stood silently under the dim light, Wu Nai lay on the ground and couldn't see his expression.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was Wu Nai's coughing.

"You... who the hell are you? How did you know that I was intercepted by gangsters ten years ago? Cough cough"

Li Tianze still didn't speak, and Wu Nai's cough gradually became quieter, and the room became quiet again.

Just when Wu Nai thought Li Tianze would not answer him and was about to lie down on the ground and fall asleep, Li Tianze suddenly spoke up.

"You still don't know him. If it was him...he would have no guts to tie you here...he is a coward."

The voice was not as frenzied as before, but calm and frightening.

"who are you?!"

"He hates people calling him a gangster the most. He always says 'I have a name, my name is He Tianhai, not a gangster!'"

The voice gradually died down, but it was very sure.

"you are?"

"If Yu Yu knew that my surname was He and not Li, he should have found out who I am. And you wouldn't be fooled by me so easily."

In the end, I was even a little proud.

"He Tianhai? He... Tianze? Who are you?"

"His name is He Tianhai, the gangster who beat you up ten years ago, my... brother."

"...So, you are here for revenge? Because he was put in prison? Then why are you? Why are you here for revenge? What about him? Shouldn't he be the one who really hates us?! What are you doing? Overthrow Director Li, frame Yu Yu, and Li Nianqing, Ye Qingye, you have killed so many people who have nothing to do with you, all because of the incident that had nothing to do with you ten years ago! What is it! Did he ask you to come? You tell that He Tianhai, if he wants revenge, he can come by himself, and come to me!"

After Wu Nai knew that He Tianze was He Tianhai's younger brother, he inexplicably felt ridiculous and angry about everything that happened during this period.

All these life-threatening matters are all because of that incident ten years ago, or because of a gangster who was sentenced for committing a mistake, how could he not be angry!The tone naturally became excited.

"No, he won't come...he won't come..."

He Tianze ignored Wu Nai's anger and repeated as if muttering to himself.

"What? Is he going to be a shrinking turtle? He's just..."

"he died."

"..."

"Last year in prison, died in prison."

"..."

The words Wu Nai wanted to say just got stuck in his throat.

He opened his mouth again and didn't know what to say. Last time he was too scared to speak, but this time he wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

After He Tianze finished speaking, he seemed to be suddenly relieved. He lifted Wu Nailian's chair up as if nothing had happened, and went back to clean up the food that finally fell on the floor.

Wu Nai was still tied to the back of the chair with his backhand, his eye circles were still red, and the wound on his mouth was shallow and scabbed.The wound on the neck is a bit deep, but the bleeding is not much.

Bai Yu's neck is now covered with blood that has solidified and turned blackish red.

His body and face were all dusty, except for a pair of eyes that were fairly bright, staring at He Tianze's movements without blinking.

Watch him walk back and squat down, watch him wrap his hands with a clean handkerchief, watch him tidy up the meals bit by bit.

"So...you did it for his death..."

"For his death? Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha..."

Before Wu Nai could speak, he was interrupted by He Tianze's laughter. He suppressed himself at first, but then laughed wantonly.

The sudden burst of laughter in the originally quiet space made people feel weird, and Wu Nai immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

"You...what are you laughing at?"

He Tianze stopped slowly after hearing Wu Nai's question.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a weird smile on his lips, he slowly walked closer to Wu Nai.

Squat down in front of him, just enough to be at eye level with him.

Stretching out his hand to pinch Wu Nai's chin and bringing it towards him, the distance between the two of them suddenly drew closer, facing each other, eye to eye, and the heat of breathing rushed towards them.

"For his death? Heh, if there is anything I regret most in my life, it must be..."

He Tianze turned his head sideways and approached Wu Nai, close to his ear, whispering softly.

"It must be, I failed to kiss, hand, kill, that, bastard!"

Turning his head, he looked at Wu Nai squarely again, the corners of his mouth curved into a piercing arc.

Fanwaiji

Fanwaiji

Turn on the phone, click on Weibo, and swipe through it one by one.

The cute-looking girl smiled sweetly at the camera while holding a freshly baked biscuit.

The gentle and quiet schoolmaster opened his book and spent time in the coffee shop on the corner of the street.

The unrestrained backpackers travel to foreign countries with their cameras to record their journeys.

"Ah~ I'm really envious! Look, look, this girl has such a sweet smile. The bear biscuit looks delicious, and I really want to be like her~ It must be very popular with boys."

"It's quite cute, but I like this short-haired girl more. Look, her Weibo is full of photos and texts of various countries she has been to. She is really amazing! I really want to be like her. Traveling around the world, being free, so cool! But my mother doesn’t agree with me traveling in China! Hmph!”

In the classroom, the girls gathered head to head and chatted.

He Tianze, who was standing on the podium, frowned. He had already called out two or three times, but he still hadn't collected all his homework.

Forced to step down from the podium, he knocked on the table with his rolled up homework, interrupting the discussion of several girls.

"Your homework hasn't been handed in yet."

The plain and straightforward tone coupled with the pale face makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

The girls were not afraid of offending others, they made faces at each other in front of He Tianze, rolled their eyes, and laughed.

He took out his schoolbag and threw his homework on the desk, completely ignoring that He Tianze got together again and started gossiping with his mobile phone.

He Tianze was not angry either, he tidied up his homework and sent it to the office.

The teacher correcting homework saw He Tianze come in, pushed his glasses, and smiled kindly at him.

"All collected? Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's okay, teacher."

"By the way, you are the first in this test again. Not bad, keep working hard. Don't be pressured by family affairs, and tell the teacher if you have difficulties, understand?"

With an amiable and gentle tone, he was still unaccustomed to mentioning his family in public, his complexion became bad, and he quickly said, "Understood, then I'll go first." Then he quickly escaped from the office.

Standing at the door, he exhaled, collected his emotions and walked back to the classroom.

During the daytime class, most of the students always have to sleep or die.

Except for He Tianze who was sitting upright.

After school at noon, most of the students rushed to the cafeteria to grab food and meat.

Except for He Tianze who brought his own pickled vegetable steamed buns.

In class in the afternoon, most of the students always yawned and drooled.

Except for He Tianze who took notes carefully.

After school in the evening, all the students rushed home after waiting for a thousand years.

Except for He Tianze who stayed at the end to clean up.

Finally, emptying out the rubbish in the trash can is the end. Looking up, the sky is still bright, but the moon has risen so high.

Back home with schoolbags, lock the door to work alone, walk down the stairs alone, and leave school alone, being alone is probably the best way to describe it.

Cross the road and move forward, gradually moving away from the bustling streets and crowds, and approaching the most disgusting corner of the city step by step.

There are no colorful neon lights, only street lamps with broken covers that will never go out.

There are no tall and fashionable buildings, only low brick walls with mottled and peeled off cement.

Stepping into the puddle next to the garbage dump, black and smelly muddy water climbed up the trousers in an instant.

"Meow!!"

The alarmed wild cat let out a warning call from the trash can, but it didn't leave. Its fur was all over its body, its tail was raised high, and its green cat eyes stared straight at He Tianze. It didn't go back to bite the trash until he left.

The more you walk, the more crowded you are, the houses are very close to each other, the narrow path under your feet, the wires and clothes strewn all over your head, and the sound of cooking, cursing, radio, and children crying ...

All the people living here have no privacy, one second my wife stole someone, and the next second there is a group of aunts holding melon seeds at the door to watch the fun.

All who live here, have no hope, no life.

He Tianze stepped into his own compound, and was about to open a small door in the far corner of the courtyard, when he heard the sound of things breaking from inside the house, as well as women's crying and cursing, and the boy's cursing.

The door of the room was slammed open, He Tianhai put a few ten and twenty banknotes soaked in oil into his pocket, while shaking his legs, trying to get rid of it, lying on the ground hugging his thigh tightly, tears streaming down his face woman.

"Let go! I told you to let go, did you hear me?!"

"Xiaohai, Xiaohai, give me back the money, give it back to me! It's the last money in the family, your brother still has to go to school and eat, give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"Fuck you! Who else is there in your heart besides that kid! I'm also your son, and it's only natural for me to take a little money from you!"

"Bastard, you bastard! How can you disregard me and your brother's life and death, are you trying to force me to death?! If I knew you were like this, I should have strangled you to death!"

Saying that, the outraged woman bit He Tianhai's thigh hard.

"Ah! You are fucking crazy! Get out!"

He Tianhai was in pain, kicked the woman aside violently.

Titi's pants, which were about to be pulled off, turned around to leave, but was punched in the face by He Tianze.

The two wrestled together, but He Tianhai was a few years older than He Tianze, tall and strong, and quickly restrained He Tianze.

Punch after punch, enough punches, spit at He Tianze, picked up the money that fell on the ground and stuffed it back into his pocket, thought for a while, took out a few money and threw it on He Tianze's face, wiped his face and left.

He Tianze covered the wound on his body, walked back and helped his mother who was still lying on the ground up.

"Mom, are you okay, does it hurt?"

"Woo woo woo, do evil, do evil!"

"Mom, don't cry, you are not in good health, get up quickly."

"Ozawa, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Mom! You didn't apologize to me! It will be fine, I will study hard, I will earn money, I will buy you a big house, everything will be fine!"

"Xiao Ze, Mom doesn't want a big house, Mom just wants you to be well, well. As long as you are good, Mom can feel at ease even if she dies!"

"Mom, what are you talking about! I will be fine, and you will be fine too! Don't think about that bastard anymore, are you hungry, I'll cook for you, get up first."

Trying to appease the woman, I made porridge for her again, but she still said she was tired before eating two mouthfuls, and went to sleep in the room.

He Tianze watched the woman enter the room, brought over the only bowl of porridge, and ate half of it in two or three bites.He still wanted to eat, but held back, took the leftover porridge into the kitchen and put it away, and knocked on the door before the woman put it.

"Mom, I still have some porridge in the kitchen. If you're hungry, call me and I'll heat it up for you."

After speaking, he returned to the small room next door.

Moldy walls, old furniture.

I want to do my homework with peace of mind, but I still can't bear the anger in my heart.

Open the drawer and take out a photo.

The photo is the only family portrait of a family of four, but He Tianhai's face has long been blurred by the tip of a pen.

He Tianze took a small knife from the table, and stabbed He Tianhai's face fiercely.

But at the beginning it was full of anger, but then I don't know why the stabbing is getting slower and slower, and the corners of the eyes are getting redder and redder.

Later, he threw the knife away and lay down on the table, weeping silently.

The tears that flowed down also fell drop by drop on the photo, He Tianhai's face.

After a few days passed peacefully, on this day, when He Tianze returned home, he found that He Tianhai was at home unexpectedly.

"Why are you here?!"

"What do you mean! This is also my home, why can't I go back?!"

He Tianze was too lazy to tangle with him, looked at the woman's open door, saw that she was fine, and went into the kitchen to cook.

During dinner, He Tianhai didn't leave early as He Tianze thought, but sat down to eat with them.

The woman ate a few more mouthfuls of food, but it was still not much, and went back to her room to sleep after eating.

He Tianhai had a good appetite, after eating a bowl, he pushed He Tianze to let him fill another bowl for himself.

He Tianze rolled his eyes, went into the kitchen, and when he came out, he placed a big bowl of rice in front of He Tianhai.

He Tianhai was about to stuff it into his mouth in a good mood, but found He Tianze beside him who had been gnawing a piece of radish in the bowl.

Tap the side of his bowl with chopsticks.

"Hey, why don't you eat? No wonder you're so impatient!"

He Tianze raised his eyes and glanced at him, and imitated tapping He Tianhai's bowl with his chopsticks.

The meaning is obvious.

All my meals are here!

He Tianhai blushed a little, coughed twice to cover it up, and moved the rice in his own bowl to He Tianze stiffly.

Dodging He Tianze's suspicious eyes, his tone was a bit hesitant.

"Hey, well, I'm a little bit stuck..."

After eating and washing the dishes, He Tianhai still showed no sign of leaving, just lying lazily on the bed.

He Tianze was sitting at the table doing homework, while He Tianhai was lying on the bed and flipping through.

The two of them shared the same room, and He Tianze had no reason to drive him out.

There was nothing good about tossing around, He Tianhai couldn't help it, and took the initiative to talk to He Tianze.

"Well... well, how are you studying now?"

"...It's okay." An impatient tone.

"What do you mean it's okay! You're already a junior high school student, don't hurry up!"

He Tianhai seems to enjoy the feeling of teaching others, the more he speaks, the smoother he is.

But He Tianze stopped writing suddenly, turned around and looked at He Tianhai with indifferent eyes.

"I'm in the first grade of junior high school this year."

"Uh, oh... is it?... Heh, heh, heh."

He Tianhai still didn't leave when he was sleeping, He Tianze was forced to sleep in the same bed with him.

He Tianhai tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ozawa, are you asleep? Let's talk!"

"I have nothing to talk to you about, and don't call me so familiar."

He Tianze turned his back on He Tianhai.

"Hey, why is there nothing to talk about! Think about it, there must be!"

"Okay, let me ask you."

He Tianze turned over again, facing He Tianhai.

"Let me ask you, when will you stop being a gangster, when will you be normal, and when will you stop worrying mom!"

"..."

"..."

"...Go to sleep, little...Go to sleep."

The next day, when He Tianze woke up, He Tianhai was no longer around him.

Sighed, sure enough.

I got out of bed and was about to pack up and go to school, but when I walked to the table, I saw a plastic bag.

Thinking that it was the dirty clothes left by He Tianhai, he casually opened it and looked at it, but his nose was sore instantly.

A pair of poor-quality woolen gloves,

Ten cheap homework books for elementary school students,

And a whole twenty sharpened pencils, all with sharp tips.

He took out the things, shook off a few sheets of paper, and picked them up to see that there were several ten-yuan bills and a slip of paper that he tore off from nowhere.

“Good food”

The words on the note seemed to be dismantled and dismembered, twisted and slanted, and the writing by elementary school students was better than this.

This makes people laugh at the words, but the more He Tianze reads it, the more he feels uncomfortable, the more he reads it, the more he can't bear it.

How can the smiling person know how difficult it is for someone who has only attended school for one year and hasn't picked up a pen for more than ten years to write these simple words.

There are many obvious traces of alterations behind the handwriting. With his toes, He Tianze can imagine the appearance of He Tianhai sitting in front of the table, daubing and altering, sweating profusely.

When this person was in school, he had difficulty doing his homework, scratching his head and scratching his head.

This kind of hard work is still an ugly word, this kind of hard work is only for this ugly word, this kind of hard work is only for the younger brother who stabs his photo with a knife every night.

There are absolutely good people in this world, and there are absolutely bad people.

The girl who loves to gossip and fantasize at school rolls her eyes and is the bad girl everyone hates?A few words of courtesy and care from the head teacher in the office mean that he is a perfect person?

That He Tianhai who stole money and kicked his mother is indeed hateful and unfilial!

But he is also a brother who remembers to buy stationery for his younger brother, a brother who remembers to let his younger brother eat more, and a brother who remembers that he has a younger brother.

So his mother would still let him in, and He Tianze would still serve him food.

poor person must have something mean.

Hateful people must have pity.

There are no absolutes.

Why bother with absolute good and evil?

He Tianze put the gloves and homework book together with the note in the bottom drawer, locked it, and went to school.

Did not find a small knife on the table.

Four or five days later, thinking that He Tianhai should go home, he unconsciously bought more vegetables.

As soon as I walked into the yard with the vegetables, I heard noisy voices from inside.

A group of neighbors in the neighborhood who had nothing to do got together and shouted something loudly. When they saw him coming in, they quickly pointed at him and shouted.

"Oh, Ozawa! Your brother got into trouble! He killed someone! The police just came to your house to look for him! Your mother fainted from fright!"

The vegetable in his hand fell on the stone road, and the green vegetable leaves were still covered with dirt.

look,

Thinking of my brother's brother,

Will be a murderer too.

At the beginning of human nature is good.

Fanwaisan

Fanwaisan

He Tianze's mother was not frightened to death by the news of her son's murder, but she jumped off the building that night.

He dared not enter residential areas or hotels with high buildings, for fear of causing trouble to others and He Tianze.I found a short, pitiful small building that was half demolished. Even short and healthy people would not die on the spot if they jumped down.

Climbing tremblingly, half my life was wasted.

Standing in the ruins on the top of the building, weeping and crying, I took out the last few dollars in my pocket, found a brick and pressed it.

The last savings left to his son is still enough to eat porridge, but we can't let the wind blow away.

One foot stepped on the edge, after thinking about it, he came down again, and took off his coat.

He Tianze bought it for her with the first money he earned from part-time job.Inferior fabrics, exaggerated patterns, and the stalls are only twenty or thirty.

They were neatly folded and placed next to the bricks that pressed the money, and carefully removed a few white hairs on it.

Standing in the ruins, thinking about it, there was really nothing left, and then walked to the edge again.

Before the tears were wiped dry, he jumped down.

It was discovered that night and the police were called.

He Tianze, who was taking notes at the police station, took the police car directly and followed the police to the scene.

There were crowds of spectators all around, and the voice of whispering could be heard through the car windows.

The thirteen-four boy was calm and scary, and he didn't forget to say thank you when he got off the car.

There seemed to be no one in his eyes, only the white-haired woman lying in a pool of blood, walking straight towards her.

The young policeman wanted to stop him, but the old policeman shook his head and stopped him.

Stepping into the bloody water, he hugged the woman into his arms, found that she was not wearing a coat, took off his own clothes and covered her body, and tucked it carefully.

"Mom, I told you that you need to put on more clothes when it's cold, or your shoulders will hurt again."

There was a big hole in the woman's forehead, and the whole face was stained with blood. Her eyes were open, which was very scary.

He Tianze wiped off the blood on her face little by little with the sleeve of his white shirt, and closed her eyes with his hands.

"Mom, close your eyes, I will wipe you clean, don't worry."

He hugged the woman tightly and rubbed his face against her hair.

"Mom, with me here, you won't be cold."

I didn't have money to buy a funeral, so I took it directly to the crematorium and burned it.

He Tianze insisted on picking up the fucking ashes by himself.

When he squatted there and carefully put his mother into the urn bit by bit, the little policeman who approached coughed twice.

He ignored it and continued to pick it up.

"Hey, well, the person who was stabbed didn't die, and your brother didn't kill anyone."

He Tianze's hand picking up the ashes paused, but only once, nodded to show that he understood, and then buried himself in his work again.

So what if he didn't die, so what if he didn't kill someone.

Even if he put a "My brother didn't kill someone" sign around his neck, it wouldn't change anything.

The news of "He Tianhai stabbed someone" spread widely.Amidst all kinds of ridicule and distorted face, "He Tianhai is a murderer" has long been turned into an inexplicable fact.

Rather than the stabbed person surviving, they hoped that the fact that He Tianhai was a murderer, after all, this matter would be more controversial, and it would be more interesting as their after-dinner conversation.

He Tianze went home with the urn in his arms, but his expression was like he was leading home after buying groceries, without any sadness or pain.

He Tianze put the fucking urn on the greasy little table, and under the dim light, opened the last fucking relic handed to him by the police.

A mended coat, a few bucks.

People always thought he was a cold-blooded animal, but He Tianze, who had never shed a tear, knelt down in front of the fucking urn the moment he saw these two things.

The sound of "boom" made people's knees hurt.

All night, he was the only one negotiating with the police, disposing of the fucking corpse, taking it to the crematorium, and bringing back the ashes, all the way calm, rational and scary, not like a child.

But now this He Tianze, who is stronger than adults, is holding a coat and clutching a few banknotes, kneeling in front of the urn and crying like a child, a real child.

He buried his face in his clothes, breathing desperately, to breathe in the last remaining smell, the smell of his mother.

Heart-piercing cries can penetrate walls, but they cannot penetrate the cold and ruthless reality.

After crying all night, He Tianze went to school the next day like a normal person, holding the ashes of his mother, walking and sprinkling them all the way.

"Mom, this is the way I go to school, and you will be with me all the time from now on."

"Mom, the osmanthus trees here are the most fragrant during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Mom, there is a kindergarten here. You like children, so you can see them every day in the future."

"Mom, this is the gate of my school. Isn't it a pity that you never picked me up from school? From here on, you can watch me walk out of the school every day."

He Tianze's behavior seemed to others to be out of his mind. In addition, the school was already very troubled by the younger brother of a "murderer", so he found various reasons to expel He Tianze from the school, but He Tianze's grades were in vain. Excellent, since then there has been no extreme behavior, and he can't do too much to attract public opinion, so he can only reluctantly let him continue to study.

The school is patient, and He Tianze is even more patient.

Too much white eyes, too much ridicule, too much abuse, too much bullying, too much darkness, all pressed towards this thin body of a teenager.

He can only study desperately, and he can only study desperately.Because he has to stand out.

All the tortures he has suffered will be doubled on the day he becomes famous.

But still can't survive three years.

Everyone thought that Li Nianqing was able to escape because of his reputation as a neuropathy, but in fact, it is not enough to rely on such a reason, let alone a fake appraisal report.

So at this time, it is more important to help Li Nianqing reduce his charges, for example...he is not the mastermind, or for example...it was not him who really did the cruel thing, he just participated in it, but didn't really do it.

In this way, only one scapegoat is needed.

He Tianze deservedly became the lamb waiting to be slaughtered. No one asked him anything, so he was put in prison.

When he entered the prison, Li Nianqing hadn't been released yet, so the two of them spent a period of time in prison together.

On the day He Tianze stepped into the prison, Li Nianqing didn't know if he was really big-hearted, but he hooked his neck and laughed and called him brother.

"Hahaha, okay, you, you usually look ruthless, but now you are a man of current affairs. Okay, so righteous, he will be my brother Li Nianqing in the future. Don't worry, I won't be able to help you for many years in prison Remember, when you go out, just hang out with me, I won't treat you badly, and I promise to make you the best!"

How can He Tianze not complain or hate in his heart, but since he was a child, he has a heart and can bear it. He knows that resistance at this time is death, so he can only endure it.

until that day.

Li Nianqing was restless in prison, and because he was going out soon, he became even more rampant.

He Tianze always stepped aside when he was bullying other prisoners, choosing not to watch or listen.But that day he couldn't hold back Li Nianqing and had to go.

He thought that he might never forget the way He Tianhai huddled on the ground while being beaten and scolded by Li Nianqing's gang, like a poor guy, humble and annoying.

And the expression on his face when he looked up and saw himself.

be surprised?remorse?anger?sad?Or... joy?

"You know him?"

He Tianhai's eyes were too straightforward and excited, which made Li Nianqing suspicious.

"This guy is disobedient, and he can't do anything! We are teaching him a lesson. You...know?"

He Tianze never expected to meet He Tianhai here. When He Tianhai was arrested and imprisoned, he didn't want to hear any news about him. Naturally, he didn't know that he was in this prison.

He Tianze didn't know what to answer for a while, and was still looking straight at He Tianhai.

But He Tianhai, who was obediently lying on the ground, suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Li Nianqing, but was stopped by a group of people far away.

But He Tianhai didn't care, and continued to struggle, roaring, his eyes opened angrily, and his veins burst out.

"Bah! How could you bastards know you! Damn it! You scumbags still beat you if you have the ability! Keep hitting! Is that all you can do? Ah?! Damn it! Come on! Ah, I am not afraid! Ah!"

This sentence naturally angered Li Nianqing, and he didn't want to ask what happened to He Tianze again, so he stepped forward and kicked him to death himself.

"Curse! Keep scolding! Wasn't it quite capable just now?! Damn, I'm crazy! Get up!"

No one else dared to do it, so Li Nianqing was the only one there cursing and kicking.

He Tianhai was already beaten severely, but now he kicked wherever it hurts or was weak, his face turned purple and he foamed at the mouth after a while.

The few people next to him were still watching the excitement, but it seemed that something was wrong.

"Brother Nian...Nian...Brother Nian! Don't kick him, he...he seems to be dying."

But Li Nianqing seemed to be crazy, or maybe he was crazy in the first place, kicking desperately, with a piercing smile on his face.

He Tianze's mind went blank because of He Tianhai's madness that he didn't know him just now, but he came back to his senses when he heard someone say that he couldn't do it. He didn't care if Li Nianqing suspected it or not, so he hurried up and hugged his waist.

But now Li Nianqing seemed to be erupting, his strength was surprisingly great, and he threw He Tianze away in one fell swoop.

He Tianze was thrown dizzy, turned around and slammed straight into the iron gate, the protruding iron plate slid against He Tianze's left eye easily.

Huge pain hit suddenly, He Tianze let out a loud roar, covered his eyes and shrank on the ground in pain until he hit the wall.

Several people saw that things were going to go bad, so they quickly stepped forward and worked together to suppress Li Nianqing.

Li Nianqing is still struggling.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

There was too much movement here, the prison guards might be here soon, they quickly covered Li Nianqing's mouth and dragged him away.No one cared about He Tianze lying on the ground.

He Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to see He Tianze, but he couldn't stand up anymore, so he could only crawl to He Tianze's side with two hands, leaving a long trail of blood behind.

He Tianze covered his eyes with his hands and screamed. Because of the pain, he kept rolling and hitting the wall.Because of his actions, the already deep wound bleeds even more.

The whole world turned red.

He Tianhai crawled to his side and hugged He Tianze who had been hitting the wall all the time, but he had no strength left, he couldn't stop him, he could only put his hand on his forehead and let him hit his palm.

When He Tianze found He Tianhai, he suddenly went crazy. Regardless of his wound, he turned around and grabbed He Tianhai's collar, his face was covered in blood, and roared angrily, just like a rakshasa ghost.

"Bastard! It's all you! It's all you! It's you who killed my mother! It's you who ruined my future! It's you, it's because of you that I became like this!"

"Ah... small... ah... ah..."

He Tianhai wanted to say something, but couldn't speak because of the foam in his mouth.

"Do you think I'll be grateful to you just by pretending not to know me! I hate you! Hate you!"

"Ahhh... little..."

"You... you... why don't you die! Why do you want me to meet you! Isn't it enough to kill me like this?! You want me to be blind! Gone! My eyes, my eyes