Ai... cool? Why here?
Ai Liang put the fruit basket on the bedside table and faced Jin Pingan: "You seem surprised to see me?"
"Well, a little bit."
Jin Pingan nodded.
After all, in Jin Ping'an's impression, Ai Liang was a person who didn't like to meddle in other people's business. It was really unexpected that he came to visit him.
"Um...are you here to visit me?"
Jin Ping'an glanced at the fruit basket and asked with some anxiety.
The two have not known each other for a long time. After all, they were kidnapped together and had dinner together.
To be honest, if Jin Ping'an hadn't drank some wine that night, he would have gone to him for help when his head got hot.
We may just have a simple relationship as classmates.
Jin Ping'an, who was already exhausted physically and mentally from Hu Yingshao's torture, now had no intention of chatting with his classmates.
For a moment I didn't know what to say.
"That's right." Ai Liang replied.
You say it so reluctantly, how much do you really don’t want to see me?
Jin Ping'an couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Jin Pingan, who couldn't find a topic to talk about, just like a straight man chatting with a goddess, kept asking questions one after another: "How did you find this place?"
"Is it difficult to call and ask?"
"That's right...hahaha..." Jin Ping'an smiled awkwardly.
Then the ward fell into silence again.
Facing Ai Liang's cold aura, Jin Ping'an looked around, and finally, his eyes stayed on the fruit basket.
"Hey, you can come as soon as you come. Why don't you bring a fruit basket? You helped me find a messenger as a helper. I haven't even had time to thank you yet..."
"The fruit basket is not prepared for you, so why are you thanking me? You have torn your cardia, but you can still eat fruit?"
When facing Jin Pingan, Ai Liang always speaks directly.
Even if you say polite words to this naive guy, he won't understand and will believe it, so there is no need to waste your breath.
Didn’t you say you came to visit me? ? ?
Jin Ping'an's small eyes were full of doubts, and his embarrassment for his son was almost written on his face.
If the quality of the sofa wasn't good, he could have built a three-bedroom apartment with his toes on it after ten minutes.
Looking at the guy in front of me who couldn't find a topic and was so embarrassed that he pressed his toes on the sofa,
Ai Liang didn't want to beat around the bush anymore and explained the purpose of his visit directly: "I'm here to help the courier deliver information. He paid for the fruit basket for me to buy for Zhou Yinlian."
Upon hearing the messenger, Jin Pingan immediately put the embarrassment behind him and his expression became serious.
But he still has a question: "Who is Zhou Yinlian?"
"That's the one lying on the bed."
Ai Liang took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket and put it on the bedside table: "This is her detailed identity information."
Jin Pingan immediately rushed over and unfolded the A4 paper.
As Ai Liang said, it had Zhou Yinlian's citizen card information and personal profile picture printed on it. Although the printed picture was a bit blurry, it was still generally possible to recognize that this was the unconscious girl on the bed.
"Thank you! Please tell the messenger, it's really helpful. Among all the victims, she is the only one whose identity has not been confirmed. I will call Lao Tian to inform her family members!"
Jin Ping'an excitedly took out his cell phone and pretended to contact Tian Hao, but before he could dial the number, Ai Liang held him down.
"Read what's on the paper first before saying this." Ai Liang pursed her lips and motioned for him to continue reading.
Although Jin Ping'an was anxious, it was only caused by temporary excitement.
After all, the visit to the victim's family had ended a few days ago.
Even if he calls Tian Hao now, there may not be enough manpower to receive Zhou Yinlian's parents.
They just gave the hospital address and asked the victim's family to go to the ward on their own, but the police ignored this and did not send anyone to accompany them. Once they were exposed, they would be compiled by some tabloids.
Topics such as what kind of government agencies are indifferent and indifferent to victims.
I don’t know when these self-media that eat human blood steamed buns will die out.
Holding back his excitement, Jin Ping'an continued reading the content just now.
But when he saw the next line of words, his heart was hit hard.
'Zhou Yinlian was not kidnapped by the fake Wang Sheng, but her parents owed too much debt due to gambling, and mistakenly mistaken the fake Wang Sheng for a debt collector, and took the initiative to sell Zhou Yinlian to the fake Wang Sheng, using to pay off debts. '
Jin Ping'an held the note and began to tremble, as if he didn't want to read the content below, he directly crumpled the A4 paper into a ball.
What, what does this mean...
"Perhaps the fake Wang Sheng had a similar experience before becoming a homeless man, and there was some kind of psychological resonance, so he expressed his willingness to buy Zhou Anemone.
The two people pretended not to understand, paralyzing themselves with the argument that the child was theirs, they had raised her, and she had an obligation to repay her parents. They exchanged Zhou Yinlian for 80,000 yuan, which was known as betrothal money. . "
Ai Liang knew that Jin Ping'an would probably not be able to stand it after reading the following content, so he continued to slowly repeat the content of the first paragraph.
"Zhou Yinlian, who still didn't know that she had been sold by her parents, went to Jiuhua City with her distant cousin. This was the first time for Zhou Yinlian, a native of Qianhua City, to Jiuhua City.
The fake Wang Sheng seemed to be out of sympathy, or to make up for his past self from her, so he took her to play in various facilities until nightfall..."
"do not talk!"
Ai Liang stopped reciting what was on the paper and said, "Even if you don't see or listen, what happened to her will not change. What's the point of deceiving yourself?
If you don't even want to understand the cause and effect of things because you are afraid of being sad, then you still want to uphold justice for others? "
"...Give me some time to accept it." Jin Pingan pinched the ball of paper and sat down on the sofa dejectedly.
Ai Liang saw this and did not continue. Instead, he picked up the crystal orchid in the basket and inserted it into the vase, then moved the vase to the backlit bedside table on the other side.
After a while, Jin Pingan, who was mentally prepared, unfolded the paper again and continued reading along with what Ai Liang said.
Zhou Yinlian proposed to go home, but was vaguely rejected by the fake Wang Sheng. It was not until she was taken to a warehouse in the outer city that she finally realized that something was wrong.
Zhou Yinlian struggled to see her parents, but learned from the fake Wang Sheng that she had been sold. '
Seeing this, Jin Pingan clenched his fists involuntarily, but what followed was not as desperate as he imagined.
'What happened next was both lucky and unfortunate. Zhou Yinlian had already given up struggling. At least the fake Wang Sheng had brought him good memories. However, Zhou Yinlian learned the truth from him that she was just a commodity.
Facing the fear of the future, Zhou Yinlian wanted to sneak away, but was discovered by the fake Wang Sheng. During the escape, she accidentally tripped and her left eye hit the large screws scattered on the garage floor.
The goods were damaged, so the fake Wang Sheng had to send Zhou Yinlian to the bald man for treatment in advance. Originally, the other party planned to deal with Zhou Yinlian directly.
But I don’t know why the bald man changed his attention. Instead of taking action immediately, he performed an operation on her. He didn’t prepare to dissolve her until two days ago. '
'This is what I learned from the fake Wang Sheng. The general process of the matter is up to you to decide on your own. '
After reading the content on the paper, Jin Ping'an actually felt a sense of joy in his heart.
He was glad that he didn't see that kind of outrageous content and didn't have to be angry about it.
However, is it really something to be thankful for when you are sold by your biological parents?
Am I glad that Zhou Yinlian was not subjected to inhumane abuse, or am I glad that this will not affect my mood?
The answer has already been given.
Jin Pingan's heart was overwhelmed by a deep sense of guilt.
"Have you finished reading?" Ai Liang asked.
"Yeah." Jin Ping'an hummed.
Ai Liang looked at Zhou Yinlian on the hospital bed and asked, "I have also read the contents on the paper. Now I want to ask you a question."
"what is the problem?"
Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Jin Ping'an on the sofa with a very serious expression: "If Zhou Yinlian wakes up and wants to commit suicide, what will you do?"
"It must be to stop her!" Jin Ping'an replied without thinking.
"Then what?" Ai Liang continued to ask.
"Then...then send her to see a psychiatrist, and then..."
Jin Ping'an stopped as he spoke, because he found that he didn't know what to do after rescuing the person.
Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ai Liang turned his attention to Zhou Yinlian again: "A fourteen-year-old girl who was sold by her parents has neither the ability to work nor any skills. The orphanage will not accept a child of such an age. , how should she survive in this society?"
"Then we can't just watch her commit suicide!" Jin Pingan retorted.
He unconsciously put Ai Liang's views in opposition to his own.
No matter whether your own point of view is correct or not, as long as you refute the idea that is contrary to your own, then you are correct. This is human nature and it is not something Jin Pingan deliberately did.
"Then, let me ask you another question. I can't bear to watch Zhou Yinlian commit suicide. Is it for the self-satisfaction of making your own conscience feel better, or are you really thinking about her life?"
The remaining guilt in his heart resonated with these words, and Jin Ping'an's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, briefly stagnating for two seconds.
Ai Liang's words directly exposed the masks people use to disguise themselves, exposing their naked humanity to the sun.
“It’s human nature to feel self-satisfied by helping others, and you don’t have to feel hypocritical about it.
I believe that a large part of you is thinking about her, rather than being a hypocrite who simply wants to satisfy your own sense of justice. "
Ai Liang didn't look at Jin Pingan's expression at this time. He could guess it even without looking.
“What you think you do for the good of others may not necessarily be right for the person concerned, unless you find a path that clearly leads to happiness for the other person.
Don't force your good intentions on others casually, otherwise, for the person involved, warm goodwill will sometimes only turn into deeper despair. "
…………
'What happened next was both lucky and unfortunate. Zhou Yinlian had already given up struggling. At least the fake Wang Sheng had brought him good memories. However, Zhou Yinlian learned the truth from him that she was just a commodity.
Facing the fear of the future, Zhou Yinlian wanted to sneak away, but was discovered by the fake Wang Sheng. During the escape, she accidentally tripped and her left eye hit the large screws scattered on the garage floor.
The goods were damaged, so the fake Wang Sheng had to send Zhou Yinlian to the bald man for treatment in advance. Originally, the other party planned to deal with Zhou Yinlian directly.
But I don’t know why the bald man changed his attention. Instead of taking action immediately, he performed an operation on her. He didn’t prepare to dissolve her until two days ago. '
'This is what I learned from the fake Wang Sheng. The general process of the matter is up to you to decide on your own. '
After reading the content on the paper, Jin Ping'an actually felt a sense of joy in his heart.
He was glad that he didn't see that kind of outrageous content and didn't have to be angry about it.
However, is it really something to be thankful for when you are sold by your biological parents?
Am I glad that Zhou Yinlian was not subjected to inhumane abuse, or am I glad that this will not affect my mood?
The answer has already been given.
Jin Pingan's heart was overwhelmed by a deep sense of guilt.
"Have you finished reading?" Ai Liang asked.
"Yeah." Jin Ping'an hummed.
Ai Liang looked at Zhou Yinlian on the hospital bed and asked, "I have also read the contents on the paper. Now I want to ask you a question."
"what is the problem?"
Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Jin Ping'an on the sofa with a very serious expression: "If Zhou Yinlian wakes up and wants to commit suicide, what will you do?"
"It must be to stop her!" Jin Ping'an replied without thinking.
"Then what?" Ai Liang continued to ask.
"Then...then send her to see a psychiatrist, and then..."
Jin Ping'an stopped as he spoke, because he found that he didn't know what to do after rescuing the person.
Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ai Liang turned his attention to Zhou Yinlian again: "A fourteen-year-old girl who was sold by her parents has neither the ability to work nor any skills. The orphanage will not accept a child of such an age. , how should she survive in this society?"
"Then we can't just watch her commit suicide!" Jin Pingan retorted.
He unconsciously put Ai Liang's views in opposition to his own.
Regardless of whether your own views are correct or not, as long as you refute the ideas that are contrary to your own, you are correct. This is human nature and it is not something Jin Pingan deliberately did.
"Then, let me ask you another question. I can't bear to watch Zhou Yinlian commit suicide. Is it for the self-satisfaction of making your own conscience feel better, or are you really thinking about her life?"
The remaining guilt in his heart resonated with these words, and Jin Ping'an's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, briefly stagnating for two seconds.
Ai Liang's words directly exposed the masks people use to disguise themselves, exposing their naked humanity to the sun.
“It’s human nature to feel self-satisfied by helping others, and you don’t have to feel hypocritical about it.
I believe that a large part of you is thinking about her, rather than being a hypocrite who simply wants to satisfy your own sense of justice. "
Ai Liang didn't look at Jin Pingan's expression at this time. He could guess it even without looking.
“What you think you do for the good of others may not necessarily be right for the person concerned, unless you find a path that clearly leads to happiness for the other person.
Don't force your good intentions on others casually, otherwise, for the person involved, warm goodwill will sometimes only turn into deeper despair. "
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