Chapter 005

Style: Fantasy Author: Summer night liesWords: 3182Update Time: 24/01/13 03:41:16
After Yin Changning's shouting stopped, there was a moment of silence both inside and outside the room.

But after a while, Yin Changsheng lowered his head, hugged Yin Lian and started rubbing against each other again, as if he didn't hear Yin Changning's angry rebuke just now.

At that moment, even the police officer noticed that Yin Changsheng was mentally abnormal.

He is escaping reality.

Yin Changning naturally discovered it too. Yin Changsheng now clearly looks like he is rejecting all outside information that is not good for him and is completely immersed in his own world.

But when Yin Changning saw Yin Lian's body, he was so despairing that he couldn't even think straight.

He thought: What's the use of talking about this now? What's the point of doing anything now?

For a moment, he felt that his life in this world had no meaning. He twistedly loved Yin Lian, a girl who was once nominally the adopted daughter of the Yin family and everyone thought she was Yin Huai's illegitimate daughter, but her true identity was Yin Changsheng and Yin Changning's twin sister.

People who don't know will never know what kind of environment this girl grew up in. Yin Lian's indifference and distortion never surprise anyone, but her will, talent and wisdom are what truly amaze people.

Under the mistreatment, indifference, and unreasonable criticism of the whole world, Yin Lian stubbornly grows up, sometimes extreme, sometimes beautiful. As long as she wants, she can show any ideal posture for others. But peeling off the layers of disguise, no one has ever gotten close to her heart.

Yin Changning couldn't do it either.

But he may be the person who understands Yin Lian best in the world, and he understands her inner uneasiness and desire better than Yin Lian herself. He has always felt that true Yin Lian is kind, strong, and dares to love and hate; rather than hypocritical, indifferent, and step by step to the point where he loses track of himself.

However, there was no time or opportunity for Yin Changning to prove this point.

Yin Qian'ai is as shallow as a bowl of water, while Yin Lian is as deep as the legendary Klein's Pot that connects to another world. So Yin Qianai's true love is certainly more selfish, willful, and mean than Yin Lian, but just because she is true, Yin Changsheng thinks that she is better than the elusive Yin Lian?

...Yin Changning felt that this reason was so absurd. But he knew very well... Yin Changsheng did not lie.

But how unfair is this to Yin Lian?

She bore all the sins and hatred that did not belong to her, but never enjoyed the slightest bit of love and care that should belong to her.

By the end, Yin Changning's thoughts seemed to have solidified. He was no longer angry or anxious, but his heart felt cold, accompanied by heart-pounding pain.

He just wanted to figure out one last thing.

He said to Yin Changsheng: "Bring her over and let me touch her."

Yin Changsheng was stunned for a moment at Yin Changning's request, but did not refuse. He held Yin Lian's body and walked to the fence, allowing Yin Changning to reach out and touch it.

Yin Changning's fingers crossed Yin Lian's face. Yin Lian's face was pale and her skin was cold. It was not the temperature of a living person. Yin Changning's heart sank, and he finally despaired.

He put down his hands, turned around and left, very decisively.

Yin Changsheng was stunned and said behind him: "...Why don't you touch her more? I won't let you see her easily in the future."

Yin Changning turned around and said: "I just want to confirm whether she is still alive. Changsheng, you are right about one thing. The corpse is very well-behaved. She will never lie to others, glare at others, or Because my self-esteem was hurt because I was called a bastard or a bitch, I tried my best to get revenge, but I didn't feel jealous because my father doted on Qian Ai, and I didn't feel sad because I couldn't get my mother's attention. It's great, in a sense..." In his eyes Tears filled her eyes, but she spoke with a sarcastic smile, "She is free. She will no longer be affected by any of our actions."

"If this is what you're after, you win."

"As for this corpse, you can do whatever you want with it... Anyway, I love Yin Lian, not a piece of dead flesh bleeding with the blood of my father and mother."

Yin Changning was so cold and mean that it was almost impossible to believe that it came from him. This is Yin Lian... the Yin Lian who has been toying with Yin Changning and using him like a knife to deal with Yin Changsheng and Yin Qian'ai.

Yin Changning is not stupid, but Yin Lian is the kind of bad woman that no one can resist. She can turn a smart and rational man into a tool in her hands that has no autonomy - and the most frightening thing is that she has no such awareness. She doesn't feel that she is manipulating others... She feels that it is just An equivalent exchange.

The most unfair "equivalent" exchange in the world. She used her sweet smile and hypocritical gestures to exchange others for her life and death, and turned them against each other.

But now, Yin Changning simply turned around and left - Yin Lian was still lying in Yin Changsheng's arms.

Yin Changsheng didn't believe that his younger brother would do this - he felt that the other person was just pretending. Yin Lian is dead, whether Yin Chang would rather admit it or not, Yin Lian is already dead. But even though she is dead, human feelings will not die because of it.

No matter how long Yin Changning's relationship lasts, when Yin Lian just passed away, he must find someone to rely on - what can be a better place to rely on than Yin Lian's body?

Even if one does not believe in ghosts and gods or listen to the scriptures, at the moment of death, the human brain will still have the illusion that the soul will always follow the body.

That's why Yin Changsheng hugged a cold corpse so tightly.

But Yin Changning turned around and left as if he really didn't care.

Never came back.

However, in the following time, Mrs. Yin and Yin Huai appeared one after another. Mrs. Yin has always been a calm and rational person, but at this time she looked extremely pale and haggard.

Her voice was dry and cold, but Yin Changsheng said very persistently: "Changsheng, give your sister to your mother."

When Yin Changsheng heard her speak, he knew that Mrs. Yin already knew.

For a moment, when he faced Mrs. Yin's eyes and expression, his soul almost suffocated.

The last person he wanted to know about this matter was Mrs. Yin... because she was destined to be the person least able to know about it, because she would be the most innocent person in the whole thing, but the one who was hurt the most.

Not him, not Yin Lian, not Yin Changning.

Their enmity, their hatred, their mutual debts and hurts have long been unable to be clearly distinguished. Love and hate are like injustice, and in the end, no one is truly innocent.

But for Mrs. Yin, it was different.

Whether it was him, Yin Changsheng, or Yin Lian, no one wanted to hurt Mrs. Yin.

But at the end of the day, they all became executioners. Each of them held a knife in their own hands and cut Mrs. Yin's heart heavily, once, and again.

Yin Changsheng suddenly shrank back, as if he had just realized what he had done.

Mrs. Yin spoke again: "Changsheng, can you give your sister to your mother? My mother has never hugged her with her own hands... Please let me hug her."

"Mom...please."

Yin Changsheng finally saw... the most unbearable scene for him.

When Mrs. Yin said these words to him with tears in her eyes, his body and soul almost fled in an instant. In an instant he almost lost all courage to say "no".

But when his fingertips touched Yin Lian's cold skin, he seemed to be suddenly awakened from the controlled emotion, and suddenly said the cruelest, hardest and most heartless word: "No!"

Mrs. Yin looked at him with a very cold and painful look.

But Yin Changsheng had a heart as stone as stone, and he showed no mercy even to his mother, who had doted on him since childhood, and said "no" to her coldly.

He said, "I'm sorry...Mom. But I won't give her to you."

Mrs. Yin frowned tightly, with an expression that could not be said to be painful or ferocious. She shouted hoarsely to Yin Changsheng: "Yin Changsheng! She is your sister! ... The biological sister who came out of my belly at the same time as you and the same year and month. Ah...do you understand?"

Yin Changsheng said nothing.

Of course he knew what he had done and what he had done wrong. In fact, everything he did was wrong from beginning to end. From the moment he was born, all his feelings were mistrusted, everything he did was wrong, and all the facts he believed were hateful and pathetic lies... But at this point, he could no longer retreat in any direction. , he is like standing in a mess of fate. No matter which direction he goes, it will only make the mess more chaotic, and even tighten everyone's neck like a shackle.

In this case, it is better to make mistakes.

At this point, no matter regret or pain, it was of no use. Therefore, Yin Changsheng chose to give up everyone, give up the fight between right and wrong with everyone, no longer care about right or wrong, and completely succumb to his own desires. and obsession.

Just do what you want to do the most. Anyway, it has been doomed from birth that whatever he does is wrong.

So... just do what you want to do most, why bother about who else you might hurt?

Yin Changsheng knew that his thoughts were selfish and crazy, but if a person no longer wanted to maintain his humanity, then who could force him to abide by ethics.

Mrs. Yin spent all her time talking, but Yin Changsheng's heart was as solid as stone. The two stood facing each other across the fence for a long time, and then Mrs. Yin called someone in to snatch it from Yin Changsheng. It's a pity that Mrs. Yin still underestimated her son after all - there were so many armed policemen at that time that Yin Changsheng couldn't snatch Yin Lian's body, let alone her scruples?

The two sides reached a stalemate.

But the owner of the corpse was curled up with the tender body of a child, lying limply in the warm embrace of Mrs. Yin, smiling ferociously in an unknown place.

She put on all kinds of pretense, showed her attachment to Mrs. Yin and fear of Yin Huai, and successfully drove her biological father, whom she didn't want to admit at all, out of Mrs. Yin's bedroom, turning him into a pitiful man guarding an empty bed. .

And it is almost foreseeable that such situations will only increase in the future.