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Wen Dao woke up first in the morning, saw that Wei Chao was still asleep and didn't wake him up.But as soon as he moved, Wei Chao's hands around his waist tightened, and he asked vaguely, "Ah Wen, are you going to get up?"

"Well, it's too early for you to go to sleep again." Hearing this, Wei Chao followed his arm and got up with his strength.

"Huh? You don't need to get up." Wen Dao told him while putting on his coat.

"Would you like to go see the sunrise?" Wei Chao asked with a smile, already awake.

Hearing this, he was in a good mood and asked, "Can you also know this?"

"Let's go! I'm going too." Wei Chao was in a particularly good state of mind.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb them."

Wei Chao and Wen Dao came out of the tent, and when they stretched their bodies, they saw Su Ke coming out, followed by the yawning Jiang Sheng.

Wen Dao said hello and asked, "Do you want to watch the sunrise?"

Su Ke said happily: "Yes, I got up early on purpose. Are you too?"

Wei Chao: "..."

Jiang Sheng: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't stay in bed.

There was still some fog in the mountains, and the air was very humid. The four of them walked slowly. Su Ke said that he looked at the pictures yesterday, and there was a mountain top that was especially suitable for watching the sunrise.

When we arrived, there was no sign of the sun yet, everyone brought small cushions, and after sitting down, Wen Dao and Su Ke started chatting again.They hit it off very well, and they talked about the little things in life, like the kind of friends who make each other feel comfortable and caring.

Wei Chao and Jiang Sheng sat next to each other, each holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and resting his head on one hand to catch up on sleep.

"I have always longed for 'the sunrise, the river, the red flowers and the fire'," Su Ke said, "so I really want to go to Jiangnan to watch the sunrise, and I always think it is very beautiful there."

"I grew up in the south of the Yangtze River when I was a child, and at that time I thought the pastries and mist and rain there were sweet." Wen Dao recalled, and told him, "But when I came to the north, I also fell in love with the gorgeous sun here. In fact, there are scenery everywhere, you should really go around and see.”

"But who you go with and what kind of mood you go with are actually very important." Su Ke said as if thinking about something, "Even if it's the same scenery, you can get different results every time."

Hearing that for no reason, he thought of every place he and Wei Chao had gone to before when he didn't express his intentions, and said, "I agree."

Su Ke smiled and asked: "Brother Wen Dao, do you like to watch the scenery alone or with someone?"

"It turns out that I thought I liked being alone, because it was so easy to clearly understand what I was thinking in my heart. The same is true for enjoying the scenery. I think a person can better blend into the scenery." Wen Dao looked at Wei Chao with his head tilted from the corner of his eye, and continued Said, "But later I discovered that I don't need to blend into every scene, it's enough to appreciate it outside the scene. I prefer to see the world with the people I like, and I want to share both the good and the bad."

Su Ke obviously agrees with his words, because he said: "I also think that being alone is too lonely, and I am very vulgar. I don't want to be strong, and I don't want to be lonely."

Wen Dao naturally understands what he expressed, under the wrapping of the words, inside is the desire to be with the person in his heart.He also remembered the first time he and Wei Chao talked about "loneliness" in that home, the passion that day was still undiminished, and now there is more dependence and family affection, which is plain and natural.

Wen Dao said: "I remember a saying, 'Lonely' is separated, there are children, melons and fruits, puppies, mosquitoes and flies, enough to support an alley in a midsummer evening, full of human touch. Children, fruits, cats and dogs Of course the flies are lively, but they have nothing to do with him, this is called loneliness'."

So without him, many scenes would lose their color.

Su Ke turned his head to look at Jiang Sheng, Wen Dao looked at Wei Chao, their eyes were full of smiles and satisfaction.

The sun finally rose from the front, majestic hope and dazzling brilliance co-existed, spreading all over the bodies of the four of them.Wen Dao and Su Ke held the hands of their beloved, as if holding the most colorful scenery and anticipation for the scenery in time.

Wen Dao was driving the car on the way back, Wei Chao asked, "Where shall we go to watch the sunrise next time?"

"Anywhere is fine," Wen said, "but I want you to wait with me."

"Next time I will definitely not sleep." Wei Chao promised with a smile, with a good attitude, "I will wait with you, and stop looking at ready-made ones."

Wen Dao laughed, the phone rang at the right time, it was Song Yan, and Wei Chao picked it up, feeling that something was wrong.

Song Yan asked over there: "Where is the Wei Dynasty?"

"Wei Chao is next to his wife, what are you doing?"

"Then quickly bring Mr. Wen to Changkang," Song Yan said without any nonsense, "Zhao Zhenlan is dying, I want to see him."

Wei Chao took a look and heard, and asked, "Isn't she not in good spirits? Why can't she die? Please explain clearly."

Song Yan quickly said: "She drank the pesticide, come here quickly, the matter is a bit complicated, I will tell you carefully when I come here."

"What's going on?" Wei Chao asked urgently after hanging up the phone.

Wei Chao's expression was very bad, and he said, "Song Yan said that Zhao Zhenlan drank the pesticide, and now he is dying in Changkang. If we want to see you, let's go quickly."

"Drinking pesticide?" Wen Dao stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, feeling a little surprised and having an ominous premonition.

"Don't worry, drive carefully." Wei Chao said calmly, "I'll call Yang'er and Jiang Sheng and let them go back first."

Wei Chao and Wen Dao ran outside the operating room, and Song Yan immediately greeted him: "It's finally here."

Wei Chao glanced at the door of the operating room and asked, "How's it going?"

Song Yan shook his head and said, "It probably won't work."

Wen Dao asked: "What's going on?"

"Xiao You, Lao Meng, I went to the factory to bring her back the night before yesterday, and my mind was still unconscious, so I didn't say anything." Song Yan asked them to sit on the chairs and wait, "It's past three o'clock in the morning this morning, and she has to go home desperately. Seeing Zhao Xinle, she was clamoring that if she didn't take her there, she would hit the wall and commit suicide. There was no way, a little girl in the bureau and Xiaoyou took her back. As soon as she arrived at home, she said she needed to go to the toilet, and she didn't come out for a long time, Xiaoyou called out I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and when I smashed the door to go in, I found her unconscious on the ground. She was sent to the hospital later, damn it," Song Yan couldn't help scolding, "Mix several kinds together, it's hard not to die."

Wen Dao and Wei Chao listened silently, and then Wei Chao asked, "Then when did she say she wanted to see Ah Wen?"

Song Yan sighed, looked at Wen Dao and said, "I woke up during the first aid, and yelled in a daze that I have something to tell you, but I didn't say what it was."

Wen Dao frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Where are Zhao Xinle and Yang Sheng?"

"I wasn't at home last night. I went to Yang Sheng's place." Song Yan said, "I almost forgot. Zhao Zhenlan asked her name when she was interrogated. She said her name was Yang Zhenlan. And Yang Sheng, check his information." It was discovered that his surname was not Yang at all, but Zhang."

"They all say their surname is Yang?" Wei Chao was puzzled, "The two of them are really a partner?"

"It's not just them," Song Yan continued to sigh, "I just remembered that Zhao Zhenlan said her surname is Yang. Before that, Jiang Liang also said her name was Yang Liang."

Wen Dao felt like having a headache, and asked, "Where's Yang Nengqiang?"

Song Yan replied: "The real surname is Yang."

"Is someone watching Yang Sheng?" Wen Dao asked again.

Song Yan sighed countless times after meeting him, and said: "Follow him, after finding out his home, I went to look at it yesterday."

The door of the operating room opened suddenly, and the doctor shook his head: "Officer Song, the patient is dying."

Song Yan's expression was a little dignified and helpless, he sighed again, nodded, and then the doctor asked him to take someone in.

Song Yan said: "Miss Zhao, Mr. Wen is here."

Zhao Zhenlan had tubes inserted all over her body, she seemed to be in a coma, her face had no trace of blood, but it was bruised and purple.However, upon hearing Mr. Wen's three words, she opened her eyes slowly and with difficulty as if she had ingested infinite vitality.

"Ms. Zhao, hello." Wen Dao looked at her with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Don't...don't..." Zhao Zhenlan squeezed the words from her throat and snorted.

"Don't?" Wen Dao looked at her and couldn't bear it, and his face was a little pale, but he had to ask, "Why don't?"

"It's...he...fake...he...fake." This is what Zhao Zhenlan said with the last of his strength.

Before she finished speaking, Wei Chao covered Wen Dao's eyes with his hand, shielding him from cruelty.

"Captain Song, I'm sorry." Wei Chao apologized, "I'll take Ah Wen back first, and let us know if there is anything to do later."

Song Yan looked at him and heard that he seemed to be a little abnormal, so he didn't stop him much.Being led by Wei Chao all the way back to the back seat of the car, Wen Dao still couldn't recover, Wei Chao hugged him and whispered, "I'm here."

He was afraid that he would think of Wen Zhenglang and his wife. Facts have proved that Wen Dao was extremely insecure at this time. He hugged Wei Chao tightly and buried his face in his arms. Life passed away in front of him, so close, life and death, just like so close.

Just like his parents back then, one second he was still talking to them, and the next second, they left, gone forever.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid..." Wei Chao kept coaxing.

After a long time, Wen Dao calmed down a little, his face came out of his arms, leaned on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Let's go help."

"Can it last?" Wei Chao worried.

"It's okay, I'm already much better." After finishing speaking, he said, "I'm more worried about you, can you bear it?"

"I'm fine." Wei Chao touched his eyes lightly, "Then let's go back to find Song Yan and help look after Zhao Xinle."

"it is good."

When Zhao Xinle and Zhang Sheng were taken to the hospital, Wei Chao and Wen Dao were there, but they didn't show up.Zhao Xinle cried very sadly, the little girl was sobbing violently, maybe her world doesn't know what death is at all, all she knows is that no matter how she calls her mother, she won't agree to her, she keeps shouting: "Mom, mom... can't sleep late... Mother……"

Wen Dao and Wei Chao couldn't comfort her, and they could only feel sad and distressed when they saw it outside the door.Zhang Sheng hugged her from behind, but this rough-looking and overbearing man said to her patiently and gently: "Lele don't cry, uncle will be with you, don't cry, okay..."

Zhao Xinle kept shaking Zhao Zhenlan's body, crying like she had a nervous reaction, her small body trembling all the time. "I don't, I want my mother, I want my mother!"

In the evening, Zhang Sheng was taken by Zhao Xinle to the police station for a talk.He has been only focusing on coaxing Zhao Xinle, ignoring the questioner at all.When Zhao Xinle fell asleep, he stared at Zhao Xinle again without saying a word.

Song Yan and Wei Chao were watching outside, and Meng Shengxiao also came from the office to greet them.

"Mr. Wen and I go in." Song Yan looked at Wei Chao as if asking for his opinion, "Otherwise there is no other way to wait."

Wei Chao looked at Wen Dao, Wen Dao nodded, and he nodded slightly.

Wen Dao followed Song Yan into the interrogation room, the inside was dark, and on the wall was the same as in the TV series, with the words "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance".Zhang Sheng still didn't respond, as if no one could influence him except Zhao Xinle.

"Mr. Zhang?" Song Yan knocked on the table, "Still unwilling to cooperate?"

There was no reply, Wen Dao patted Song Yan and asked if he could say a few words, the latter nodded.So Wen Dao sat down in front of Zhang Sheng and asked, "Mr. Zhang is willing to raise Zhao Xinle?"

Song Yan also sat down. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sheng raised his head suddenly and looked at Wen Dao. However, his mouth opened and closed again—obviously he wanted to say something after hearing that sentence, but after seeing Wen Dao It came to an abrupt end.

"You know me?" Wen Dao asked knowingly.

"You..." Zhang Sheng looked at the opposite person in disbelief, "Is it just Wendao?"

Song Yan and Wen Dao suddenly had a guess in their hearts - when they went to him on the first day that day, he lied.At that time, he acted like he didn't know who Wen Dao was, and he didn't even know that Zhao Zhenlan went to Wensheng to make trouble.And even if he saw Wen Dao now, how could he know his name when he hit Wen Dao's car that day?

Zhao Xinle didn't sleep well, and moved her delicate eyebrows. Zhang Sheng immediately looked at her. After she fell asleep again, he looked at Wen Dao again, and asked, "Is it? Are you Wen Dao?"

"Mr. Zhang, why bother to pretend?" Wen Dao looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Didn't you tell it at a glance?"

Zhang Sheng looked at him, but didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and said, "Lele mentioned that I just watched the news on my mobile phone, why did you come?"

"Miss Zhao passed away, and why did she go to Wensheng, and went to Wensheng to create chaos, and someone just wanted to touch me, and where is that person, and why do you and her both call themselves Yang, and are willing to raise children for her? , I still haven’t got the answer,” Wen Dao looked down and chuckled politely, “My life and property are threatened, why can’t I come?”

"My surname is Yang!" Zhang Sheng looked at Wen Dao anxiously, "My surname is Yang, you believe me!"

But he made a big move, and suddenly he hugged Zhao Xinle halfway down on the table, but Wen Dao used this to see his face clearly, but he was no longer sure of his guess just now.

On the left side of Zhang Sheng's face, there is no small scar that Wendao saw that day.

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Note: Take apart the word "loneliness", there are children, melons and fruits, puppies, mosquitoes and flies, enough to support an alley entrance in a midsummer evening, full of human touch.Young children hold melons and willows under the canopy, and dogs chase butterflies in the deep alley.The world is full of laughter and prosperity, but I am the only one with spare temples.Children, fruits, cats, dogs, and flies are of course lively, but they have nothing to do with you. This is called loneliness. ——Lin Yutang