"I said, you and that Officer Fan are not the same, are you?"
Qin Yang suddenly asked such a question, thinking that it was really possible that the two of them would play a double act together and be fooled?
"What kind of strange brain circuit do you have?"
Brother Jiang was a little dumbfounded, and then his expression became a little more serious. He heard him say: "The police department is a formal law enforcement agency of the country. Do you really think they can fool around when handling cases?"
"Qin Yang, the reason why I came to save you today is because I saw with my own eyes that it was not your fault."
Brother Jiang suddenly became more serious and said: "As for Officer Fan, he should also know the character of those dandy boys, otherwise my identity may not be easy to use."
"But I still want to remind you that if one day you do something illegal and evil and renounce yourself from society and the people, I will personally send you to prison!"
At this time, Brother Jiang seemed to be a different person, and he no longer joked with Qin Yang.
Such a serious look made Qin Yang a little uncomfortable.
"That's true."
Qin Yang curled his lips again, and then laughed at himself: "Do you think with my current situation, I will be afraid of going to jail?"
"Well……"
Suddenly hearing Qin Yang's rhetorical question, Brother Jiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "It seems you still don't believe that you don't have cancer!"
"Qin Yang, don't you feel that every time you suffer, your strength becomes much stronger?"
Brother Jiang mentioned a fact and heard him say: "You don't really think that with your terminally ill body, you can easily defeat those five playboys by yourself, do you?"
This is obviously another fact that Qin Yang himself doesn't quite understand.
You must know that even when he didn't have cancer, if he wanted to take care of five people by himself, he would definitely not be able to do it.
But just now in the western restaurant, Qin Yang made Luo Qi and other five rich second-generation people who often fight miserable, and shocked everyone.
"Reflection?"
Qin Yang still didn't want to think about the hope of coming back to life. He knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so he asked four words in reply, which made Brother Jiang dumbfounded.
"What a stubborn guy. Have you ever seen anyone who has such a strong attitude towards his future?"
Brother Jiang doesn't seem to have any good solution for this. Qin Yang doesn't want to believe in himself, so he can only let time prove it.
"Forget it, let you feel the pain of cancer attack more."
Brother Jiang knew that it would take time for Qin Yang to change his mind, so he didn't say anything more or persuade him, and left after saying that.
But for some reason, looking at Brother Jiang's back, the eleven-digit phone number became clearer and clearer in Qin Yang's mind, like a brand.
It was as if Qin Yang would definitely call that phone number at some point, which made him feel extremely weird.
"What a strange guy."
It wasn't until Brother Jiang's back could no longer be seen that Qin Yang took a deep breath and saw the passers-by pointing at him.
Only then did Qin Yang realize that his face was covered in blood and his head hurt. Apparently he had been hit with a stick before and he had suffered some serious injuries.
Things here have come to an end. Qin Yang wiped his face randomly and left under the strange eyes of passers-by, returning to his rental house.
In the next few days, Qin Yang stayed at home and still suffered from the extreme pain of the "cancer" attack every day, getting stronger every day.
Another week passed like this, and when Qin Yang got up from the bed sweating profusely, he felt that he might not have much time left.
Because Qin Yang didn't sleep at all last night, the pain actually occurred twice in one night. The pain was so painful that he felt like his whole body was about to explode.
"The doctor told me that one month is the most optimistic time, right?"
Qin Yang bit his lip and counted the time in his mind. He felt that he might be approaching the last moment, and a strong thought rose from the bottom of his heart.
"In that case, let's go back to the courtyard for a final look."
Qin Yang murmured, and the hospital he called was naturally the Nanjiao Youth Orphanage where he was raised since he was a child.
Just as he said, Qin Yang tidied up briefly to make himself look less lifeless, and then set off towards the southern suburbs.
…………
Qingtong Orphanage is not an unknown place in Chujiang City.
Although the orphans adopted in the hospital have not produced any great figures, they can still provide some poor children with food and clothing.
Qin Yang is one of them. According to the director of the orphanage, he was thrown at the door of the orphanage when he was less than one year old, and he had no idea who his biological parents were.
After becoming an adult, Qin Yang never thought about finding his parents.
Since they are so cruel, what will happen even if they are found?
"This might be the last time I come back here, right?"
Standing at the gate of Qingtong Orphanage, Qin Yang felt a little emotional. This is the place where he grew up and where he left many beautiful memories.
After working, Qin Yang did not forget his roots and would often come back here to donate money and materials, so he had a good relationship with the people in the courtyard and the children.
"Brother Yang? It's Brother Yang who's back!"
At this moment, a little head poked his head at the door of the orphanage, and suddenly shouted excitedly, pulling Qin Yang's attention back.
This loud voice undoubtedly made the orphanage lively in an instant. Figures rushed to the gate and surrounded Qin Yang in an instant.
These were a group of children in their early teens at most. Some of them were still staggering, and they followed their brothers and sisters and ran outside.
"Little boy, Niuniu, didn't you go to school?"
Qin Yang first touched the heads of the two children, and the words he asked made everyone look at him strangely.
"Brother Yang, it's summer vacation now. Where should I go to school?"
The boy named Xia Xiaotong is ten years old this year. He seems to be the leader of the group of children and the most generous one.
Hearing Xia Xiaotong's words, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking that after working for several years, he had long forgotten the concept of winter and summer vacations.
"Niuniu, have you eaten seriously recently? Are you picky about your food?"
Qin Yang did not dwell on that issue, but patted the shoulder of a little girl next to him and asked softly.
"No potatoes, not delicious!"
Niu Niu made a sad face and chose to tell the truth, which made Qin Yang burst into laughter.
I always feel that this is the purest and most reassuring place.
After playing around with the children, Qin Yang finally walked into the orphanage.
When I just walked into the door, I suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of me.
"Dean!"
