196 Si Hanyu's Childhood
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This is an extremely beautiful carving, and it carries a picture of Xia Chun and Si Hanyu's wedding.
Even the diamonds on Xia Chun’s wedding dress were clearly carved out one by one. He was really a pair of golden boys and jade girls, romantic and perfect.
No matter what his thoughts are, this heart is worthy of respect.
The last time he saw him lying in a pool of blood in the suburbs, he felt that complicated emotion arises in his heart. Xia Chun would never know that even if she didn't ask him for help and didn't sell herself that night, he would save him.
Liang Shangjun.
However, if Liang Shangjun dies, he will feel that his goal is gone.
What made him hate the most was that when Hanlin died, he told him not to blame Liang Shangjun.
Si Hanyu looked at her with a faint look, but gave her the illusion that he had been lonely for thousands of years.
"You must have a good relationship with your brother, right?"
Xia Chun couldn't help but scold that woman was so bad that she abandoned her own flesh and blood and harmed other people's children.
“It carved me so beautifully.”
Xia Chun's eyes changed and his heart skipped a beat.
"Hanlin fell in love with carving when he was ten years old. Since then, my father hired him a special master. He carved everything in a wonderful way and won awards many times. I just accompanied him to learn every day.
I will only learn after passing the time.”
She knew this was Si Hanyu's work.
Xia Chun picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and transferred to the channel that Xu Tiantian said. Sure enough, the news was broadcasting, and a reporter was interviewing Ouyang Moxuan, and she saw clearly that Ping Weixuan was wearing a picture.
Handcuffs.
But from the news, she saw that Xiao Dacheng died of excessive injection at home, which was also on that afternoon.
"I heard from Liang Shangjun that he and Hanlin have been good friends since childhood, so I asked casually, if you don't want to say it, you can't say it."
"Hanlin was pushed into the pool by her. At that time, we were low. When Hanlin fell into the water, he fell down after a few thrusts. She pretended to be on the shore and shouted, "I can't swim, but I just had a strong thought in my heart.
, I must rescue Hanlin. I plunged into the water and only relied on the swimming postures of others on TV to fish out the Hanlin out of the water. Fortunately, Wu Ma came quickly..."
"How could she be so bad?"
In school, because of Liang Shangjun, he could not be the first. He competed with him for morality, intelligence and physical fitness. The teachers liked him and classmates liked him. Even his only relative and his beloved younger brother were attracted by his light.
She actually didn't know what raw material this was, and she only vaguely remembered that day he said that he would give himself an ivory carving when he went home.
Looking up at him, she caught a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes. She subconsciously frowned and said softly:
"Well, yes, if you sell this work, it will probably be very valuable."
If there was no man next to him, only her own portrait, she would like it more.
"Since then, I hated Zhao Lan. I hoped that I would grow up soon and be more cautious everywhere. Although she showed kindness on the surface, I knew that she hated us and wanted to kill me and Hanlin.
Especially Hanlin, he is too simple and kind, he doesn't hold a grudge, and he is still good for Zhao Lan's daughter, spoiling her every day and caring for her..."
"Cunchun, do you want to listen? I'll tell you."
"Chongchun, turn on the TV quickly and watch the news reports. Last night, the police in City A cracked a drug deal. Ping Weixuan was arrested for drug dealing. He was actually a drug dealer. Fortunately, you didn't marry him at the beginning..."
Nothing else, just for this exquisite engraving technique.
Over the years, he supported himself with his hatred for Liang Shangjun. In fact, deep down, he did not want Liang Shangjun to die too soon. He wanted to torture him. He wanted to see him in pain and let him bear the pain he endured.
Seeing her acceptance, Si Hanyu stretched his eyebrows, raised his lips, raised a smile, and said jokingly:
In fact, he has been very good to himself these days, and he is careful and caring for him. After he learned about Xiao Meier last time, the woman disappeared from her world and replaced by another secretary to come back with them.
She didn't ask where Xiao Meier had gone.
Xia Chun seemed to understand why Si Hanyu hated Liang Shangjun so much.
"Are you much more beautiful than Mona Lisa?"
It was a rush. After that day's conversation, after Xia Chun heard Si Hanyu's past, her rejection and resentment towards him gradually decreased.13acv.
"Haha, the world is unique, it's priceless."
"Chuchun, have you seen it?"
That morning, Xia Chun was bored and was watching a romance novel, but Xu Tiantian's phone call suddenly came in. As soon as she answered the phone, she heard her shouting on the other end:
Xia Chun replied with a smile.
"Hanlin was born only ten minutes later than me. He has been cheerful since childhood, simple and kind, and can be friends with anyone. He will not fight back if anyone bullies him. To protect him, I learned kung fu since I was a child. When we were six years old, our mother was
People killed me, Dad married a new man, just Zhao Lan who abandoned you. She was young and beautiful at that time, which made my dad confused, but Hanlin and I didn't like her, and she didn't like us either. Once, when my dad was taking advantage of
If she wasn't here, she tricked Hanlin and me to a pool. It was winter and it was as cold as it is now."
"Chongchun, why did you suddenly ask Tan Mingyuan? I didn't contact him. I called him several times and turned off the phone. I couldn't find anyone. He might not want to see me."
Xia Chun suddenly interrupted Xu Tiantian's words, and the content played on TV blurred into her sight. She didn't listen carefully to what she said. When she asked this, Xu Tiantian was a little surprised:
With the slightly cool, shiny touch in my hand, as well as the color and tiny ripples, it should be really ivory.
She retracted the hand that was on the back of his hand, Si Hanyu's eyebrows slightly condensed, and a trace of struggle flashed deep in his eyes, grabbed her hand back, holding it firmly in the palm of his hand, as if he was feeling her existence like this.
He won't be too lonely to go crazy:
Si Hanyu's dark eagle eyes were covered with thick haze. He didn't like Liang Shangjun at all. From the first glance, he didn't like it because Liang Shangjun was too excellent and his smile was too confident. He gave people the feeling of being a noble person.
The elegant prince, especially when his mother personally picks him up from school every day, and when he sees him talking and laughing with his mother, he is jealous of his happy appearance.
"Then have known Liang Shangjun since childhood?"
She could almost imagine what would happen, and a feeling of pity grew deep in her heart.
Just as Bai Zihang said, he was a little mentally. He wanted Liang Shangjun to die, but he didn't want him to die, as if he hated and loved him.
It seems that I can't find anyone to tell my thoughts, and I can only bury all the wounds and pains. Over time, when it is difficult to suppress them, I vent them through some extreme and angry methods.
But his heart hurts, and he is so painful that he can't help.
Si Hanyu smiled happily, leaned against her upper body, turned her head towards her, and pointed at the statue to explain. Xia Chun listened quietly to him and found that he was really proficient in this area. Finally, Si Hanyu said:
"Yes, it was after my mother died and my dad was transferred to the same school as Liang Shangjun, where I met Liang Shangjun. Hanlin and he fell in love with him. They were so good that they were only wearing the same pair of pants.
, I think of him whatever I do and eat, and I envy him for having a happy home and a beautiful mother, but I don’t like him.”
But this is the case, I can only keep it in my heart and I can't let the man around me know.
"See it."
Xia Chun touched the corner of her mouth, smiled at him, reached out carefully, picked up the statue, and looked at it from front to back to back to side to side. It was really impeccable. If it weren't for Xiao Xiaoli's incident, she would actually like this work in her heart.
She nodded in his deep and lonely eyes, and her heart inexplicably softened. If Si Hanyu did not force her to marry him with such means, if she had not met Liang Shangjun, maybe she would really try to accept it with sincerity.
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"Is that true, what drug dealer, Tiantian, okay, I'll watch it now."
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Xu Tiantian's voice came from the phone that was not hung up. Xia Chun nodded, remembering that the two were talking on the phone, and said:
This was the first time Xia Chun saw such a complicated expression, and the first time he saw him exuding such a strong aura of sadness.
In his ears, Si Hanyu's voice spoke softly:
Xia Chun didn't know why she asked this, but she regretted it as soon as she said that, because Si Hanyu's face changed. She was afraid that he would be angry and explained:
He regarded Si Hanlin as more important than his own life. His belief since childhood was to protect Hanlin, but later, Hanlin died. Although it was not killed by Liang Shangjun, it had something to do with him, and he believed that
It was Liang Shangjun who killed him.
"If Hanlin was there, he would definitely have carved it better than me."
That is actually not love, it is just a sustenance. Liang Shangjun became his sustenance. Everything he did was to surpass him one day and let the world know that Si Hanyu was better than Liang Shangjun.
Xia Chun was slightly stunned.
"Chongchun, I heard that Ping Weixuan was one of the main culprits. A few kilograms of methamphetamine were enough for him to eat a gun. The police also found a finished semi-finished product from his pharmaceutical factory..."
When she smiled at him, she felt more sincere. She would care about him. Although it was just an occasional sentence, Si Hanyu's heart was filled with happiness.
Si Hanyu's eyes changed slightly. When talking about his younger brother, a strong sense of sadness suddenly emanated from his body, and there was a faint loneliness. But if you look closely, you will find that there is another one that has been peeled off from that sadness.
Be proud, struggle in contradiction, and cannot tell which one is more or less...
Xia Chun's heart was shocked. Seeing his body trembling slightly, she narrowed her eyebrows and subconsciously stretched out her hand, gently stroked his broad palm, and found that his hands were not as warm as before, and even penetrated.
He was in a slight coldness, even after more than twenty years, he still couldn't let it go.
So he arranged for Minxin to approach Liang Shanghao, hoping that Liang Shangjun would also try the deep pain of losing his relatives.
"Tiantian, do you still have any contact with Tan Mingyuan?
"Tiantian, he may have something to do, not that he doesn't want to see you."
Xia Chun comforted her a few more words and hung up the phone. She immediately dialed Si Hanyu's number, and she was in a conflicted way that she hoped that he was the mastermind behind the scenes and was found out by the police, but she didn't want him to have anything to do.
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