Chapter 761 Then Send Him to Jail
When he mentioned this name, Wen Lueyan walked into Uncle Lin's house for the first time.
It was a room even more cramped than his home, with a small photo wall next to the TV wall in the living room.
Wen Luyan put down the cup in his hand and slowly walked over there.
That is the growth record of the three children from childhood to adulthood.
And he saw the most beautiful sister among them at a glance.
A girl with a red teardrop mole under her eye, whose smile is more beautiful than a blooming flower.
From the old photos of him babbling, to the picture of him on the deck, looking back and laughing in the sea breeze.
Just as he imagined, the girl's hair was blown by the wind, fluttering like a black flag, and her pouty lips and bright white teeth were so brilliant that they could light up the world.
He even seemed to smell the sea breeze for a moment.
That was the moist background sound of the girl speaking on the deep sea radio.
The boy's forehead was slightly tense, but he tried to remain calm and said with his jaw set.
"Is this Lin Zhifan?"
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
Father Lin, who was taking beer from the refrigerator, smiled faintly, and his voice was filled with the world-weary weariness that could never be reversed.
Wen Lueyan calmly replied "Yes".
He turned sideways toward the refrigerator, took a small step forward, then touched a photo inconspicuously, tore off a small photo sticker, and hid it in his sleeve without making a sound.
Uncle Lin then came out with a beer.
"Have a drink."
"OK."
The young man curled his eyes and agreed without any surprise.
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The setting sun paints the entire old area.
The air outside was still a little hot at this time. The two of them sat on the dilapidated old balcony, with cool air slowly flowing out of the floor-to-ceiling windows behind them.
Listening to the humming sound of the old-fashioned air conditioner in the room behind him, Wen Luyan raised the beer can and took a sip. A thin stream of water flowed down his pale lips into his collar, moistening a small area of his fair skin.
The golden sunset was reflected in the boy's pupils. The tiny shadows of light hung on the treetops and took a long time to slowly slide down.
After a long while, he suddenly asked,
"Uncle, if your daughter hadn't left..."
After a slight pause, the boy changed his words.
"I mean, if her soul is still lingering in this world and refuses to leave, what do you think is the reason?"
There was a moment of silence, and then a low sneer came from beside him.
"What else could it be?"
Once the middle-aged man thought of those old memories, the blood and tears buried deep in the ashes, he could not help but speak with hatred and resentment.
"I must be feeling hatred! I feel wronged! I feel pain! I feel like there's no escape, I'm surrounded by fire and endless sea water! I can't even be buried in peace!"
In just a few words, the man gritted his teeth but couldn't suppress the trembling pain in his tone.
"I can't even be buried... I want to return..."
The man covered his eyes with his hands, and a thin stream of water flowed out from between his fingers.
The young man sitting next to him bent one of his long legs and looked calmly at the setting sun in the distance. After a while, he said,
"Then let's send Mr. Song from Lanjiang to jail."
He sat in this shabby place with his head against the wall, his eyes calm as if he was just talking about what he would eat tomorrow.
But the setting sun reflected in his eyes, where gold, red and amber met, it was something more persistent and harder than metal, and more likely to hurt people than the hottest summer sun.
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Afterwards, Wen Luyan made the last major decision of this summer.
He gave up art school.
Before school started, he called his teacher temporarily, hoping to pass the exam to transfer to the school's finance major.
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