A few days later, Zhai Siming told Zhai Siluoyezhi that he was about to be discharged from the hospital.
"When he was treated in the hospital, he was on bail pending trial. Now that he is discharged from the hospital, he should go directly to the detention center. It can be regarded as a wicked person who has a bad revenge."
Zhai Siluo hummed softly and asked again, "Where's Zhai Peng? What is he doing?"
Zhai Siming hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "He's looking for a relationship with the public prosecutor, trying to get Ye Zhi's sentence reduced. I also fell out with him because of this. He was so stubborn that he wouldn't listen to anyone's persuasion. Ye Zhicai is like his own son!"
Zhai Siluo laughed sarcastically, "Who said it wasn't, I should have picked it up."
When Zhai Siming heard his words, he felt extremely uncomfortable as if something was blocked in his heart. .It was enough for Zhai Peng to be partial to Ye Zhi before, but Zhai Siluo was hurt to such a degree by Ye Zhi, and he was still partial to Ye Zhi, which really disappointed him. If it weren't for Zhai Peng's health, he would have wished to publish a newspaper to dissolve the father-son relationship with him!
"When will Ye Zhi be discharged from the hospital?" Zhai Siluo asked him.
"What do you want?"
Zhai Siluo's eyelashes drooped slightly, his expression gloomy and unclear, "I think I will meet him."
In the early spring, the sun was shining brightly, but in the corridor on the first floor of the hospital, the air was exceptionally humid and cold.
"Ye Zhi, it's time."
An impatient voice came from behind, and two figures in dark blue uniforms approached, rudely handcuffed him, and pushed his wheelchair out.
.Ye Zhi's eyes were still staring at the jasmine flower outside the window. The small bright yellow flower bloomed among the green branches and leaves, fluttering in the wind, with a warm vitality. Unlike him, it was lifeless and sluggish.
He looked down at his mutilated right leg, and tightened his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair. He still remembered the piercing pain from the severed limb after the anesthesia. He thought he had nothing to lose, and he was not afraid of losing anything, but at that moment, overwhelming regret overwhelmed him.
He did not destroy Zhai Siluo, but completely destroyed himself. He just lost his reputation and career before, but he still has a healthy body and has a chance to start over in his life, but all of this was killed by his own hands.
He looked at his pinhole-strewn arm with a bleak smile on his face.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor.
"who?.The police are detaining the prisoner, please avoid it! "
"Two police officers, I'm Ye Zhi's uncle, can I see him?"
Zhai Peng's old and haggard face appeared in Ye Zhi's sight.
During the time Ye Zhi was hospitalized, the police sent a special person to guard outside the ward door, and it was strictly forbidden for anyone to visit. Zhai Peng came to the hospital several times and was closed, but he also left some impressions in front of several police officers, and the tall policeman recognized him.
He investigated Ye Zhi's background and knew that his parents died in an accident. Later, he was brought to Zhai Peng's uncle's house and raised by Zhai Peng. Seeing the pleading face of the man in front of him, he couldn't bear it, and frowned, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly, the prisoner will get in the car soon."
Zhai Peng's dim eyes instantly lit up, and with excitement on his old face, he walked quickly to Ye Zhi's wheelchair.
."Xiaozhi, you have suffered during this time. I know that you have no ill will towards your cousin, and the car accident was just an accident. I will find a way to reduce your sentence. You must not give up on yourself."
Ye Zhi looked at him with no expression on his pale face. The air was silent for a few seconds, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Zhai Peng's face, and slowly pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth.
"Your own son was almost killed by me. Can you forgive me and commute my sentence? Zhai Peng, is there anything wrong with your brain?"
Zhai Peng's face stiffened, and his expression became a little ugly.
"Xiaozhi, I know that you have lost your parents since you were a child. It's normal for you to be a little extreme. I can't blame you for that."
Ye Zhi laughed loudly, anyway, he didn't need to disguise in front of Zhai Peng any more, he simply showed his truest side unscrupulously.
."Uncle, you are indeed wrong about this. I don't feel sorry for losing my parents at all. On the contrary, I wish that lowly and dissolute woman would die soon!"
Hearing those two highly insulting words, Zhai Peng's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at him in disbelief as if he had met Ye Zhi for the first time.
"That's the mother who gave birth to you and raised you. How can you say that to her?! Ye Zhi, do you still have a conscience?"
Ye Zhi looked at him mockingly, "Isn't Zhai Siluo also your own son? Look at how you treat him! I forgot, you and my mother are the same kind of people, how else would we get together? What do you say in that sentence, □□ with a dog—"
Before he finished speaking, his cheek hurt, and it was Zhai Peng who slapped him hard.
"You bastard! You can insult even your biological mother! You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" .Zhai Peng was so angry at him that his face turned pale, and the fingers pointing at him kept shaking.
The two policemen had just heard about the suspect's bloody life experience, and were still in shock, so they didn't bother to hold Zhai Peng when he started. Seeing that Zhai Peng was swaying with anger and could not stand, the tall policeman was afraid that something would happen to him, and quickly supported his arm.
"Mr. Zhai, you're almost done, let's go."
"I haven't finished yet." Ye Zhi controlled the wheelchair and moved towards Zhai Peng. His eyes were extremely cold, with sharp sarcasm and hysteria.
"Zhai Peng, I'm here not because of Zhai Siluo, but because of you! My life has been ruined since I saw you get together with my mother! The more you treat me, the better I will be. I hate you! I want to take revenge on Zhai Siluo because I want you to regret it when you know the truth! It's you who really harmed your own son!"
.Ye Zhixiumei's face was contorted, her eyes were flushed, and she said those words frantically.
When Zhai Peng heard his words, he seemed to have been hit in the head with a stick, buzzing in his head, and countless black double images dangling in front of him.
He never knew that Ye Zhi would hate him so much. For so many years, he thought he did his best to Ye Zhi, took care of his life and studies, and even ignored Zhai Siluo's feelings many times in favor of Ye Zhi. He thought that he could make up for the mistakes of the year to some extent, but he did not expect that the consequences would be even more tragic.
He had severe pain in his chest, and he only felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe. He leaned against the wall and couldn't stand up.
"Mr. Zhai, are you alright?"
"Two police officers, my dad has high blood pressure. I'll call a doctor." Zhai Siming and Zhai Siluo also appeared in the corridor at some point.
.Zhai Siming helped Zhai Peng to the stretcher and followed the doctor to the emergency room. However, Zhai Siluo did not follow, but stood there and looked at Ye Zhi in the wheelchair.
Ye Zhi had just finished saying those words, her whole body seemed to be exhausted, her face was stained with tears, and her eyes stared blankly at the marble pattern on the floor. One of the policemen was afraid that something might happen to him, so he pushed him on the shoulder uneasy.
Ye Zhi slowly raised his head, his face was as pale as paper, and a pair of empty and dead eyes looked at each other.
The policeman was taken aback by his eyes. Even though he had handled countless cases and had seen the desperate eyes of countless prisoners, he was also quite frightened by Ye Zhi's eyes.
"You're not alone in being the victim."
Zhai Siluo stood aside and suddenly spoke.
"Don't speak of yourself as pitiful and miserable, as if everything you did was forced. . . The Zhai family treats you well, you could have forgotten the hatred and started a new life. But you yourself have to get stuck in the mud of hatred, and you want to pull others down too. You are essentially a selfish and vain person, no different from your mother. "
"Don't mention my mother!" Ye Zhi's chest rose and fell rapidly, and the veins protruded from her fingers.
"You can scold yourself, but others can't?" Zhai Siluo sneered, his arms crossed his chest, and he looked at him blankly.
"I won't be as stupid as you, and I won't waste time hating a rotten person. I will live a good life and live happily with the person I love, and you can only stay in a dark cage for the rest of your life. ."
"It's good to leave."
Leaving these four words, Zhai Siluo strode out of the corridor.
.A month later, the trial of the car accident that shocked the whole network opened. Ye Zhi was convicted of intentional homicide and was sentenced to life imprisonment by the court, and the sentence could not be commuted for life.
Zhai Peng did not hear the news. He died of an acute cerebral infarction the night before the results of the trial.
There were many letters left on the bedside table in his ward, all written to Zhai Siluo. The lines were full of regret and remorse, begging Zhai Siluo to forgive him and stop hating him.
When Zhai Siming went to collect Zhai Peng's belongings, he found the letters. He shook his head, put away the letters with a dignified expression, and gave them to Zhai Siluo.
After Ye Zhi's trial results came out, Zhai Siluo put a brazier on the balcony, opened the envelopes of those letters and read them, then threw them all in and burned them.
What has been lost has been lost, and no matter how many regrets there are, it is irreparable.
.After Zhai Peng's funeral was dealt with, Zhai Siluo returned to the crew to continue the filming of the movie.
Shen Zhuoli was worried about him, so he changed it to an online office, went to N City with him, and accompanied him on the set every day.
"Brother Siluo, Mr. Shen is also very kind to you. I'm here to pick you up from get off work again today."
Seeing Shen Zhuoli's black Bentley parked under the tree on time, Gu Yu sighed and envied at the same time.
"I don't have to eat every day, just eat your two dog food and I'm full."
Zhai Siluo smiled, "You should work hard and let me eat your dog food."
Gu Yu sighed and looked melancholy, "Oh, don't say it, my brother is just a wooden head, the kind that doesn't understand at all."
"Sincerely, gold and stone are open. As long as you don't give up, there is always hope."
."Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."
Zhai Siluo waved his hand behind him, wearing a black Bentley with a smile on his face.
As soon as he sat down, he was held in his arms by a handsome man, and he checked around anxiously.
"I heard that you guys were filming a martial arts show today. Are you injured?"
"No, several martial arts instructors are very careful, for fear of bumping me."
Zhai Siluo yawned and leaned against Shen Zhuoli habitually.
"It's just a little sleepy, and memorizing lines has made me dizzy these days."
He delayed the filming of the crew for a month, and after resuming work, he worked desperately overtime. Originally, he had many lines as the protagonist, and it was very difficult. These few days, just memorizing the lines gave him a lot of headaches.
"Why don't I tell Director Xu, let him not be in such a hurry and slow down the progress?" Shen Zhuoli looked worried.
.Zhai Siluo hurriedly shook his head, "That can't be done, it has been delayed long enough, investors will have opinions, and it is not easy for the staff. I can still hold it now, and I will tell you when I can't hold it anymore. ."
"Well, in short, just do your best, don't embarrass yourself too much, your body is the most important thing."
"Got it."
Zhai Siluo touched his cheek and kissed the corner of his mouth. Then he rested on his shoulder and closed his eyes.
In the last month of filming in the film and television city, Zhai Siluo lived a busy and fulfilling life, but for Shen Zhuoli, life was not so easy. .
No matter how early he gets up, Shen Zhuoli always gets up early, prepares breakfast, asks him to eat with him, sends him to the studio, and then returns to his place of residence to handle official business.
.One night when Zhai Siluo was filming a night show, Shen Zhuoli went back to Wancheng to hold an emergency meeting. When the meeting was over, he wanted to call Zhai Siluo, but he couldn't get through. At night, the mobile phone signal is not good, and I didn't receive his call at all.
Shen Zhuoli couldn't take a rest, so Xingye rushed back to the town from Wancheng. Pushing open the bedroom door, when he saw Zhai Siluo lying on the bed sleeping peacefully, his heart was unbelievably soft for a while, and he hugged him tightly.
Zhai Siluo slept in a daze, and vaguely felt that something warm was pressing on his body. He thought it was a ghost pressing the bed, and a clever one bounced off the bed. He didn't realize it was a man until he smelled the familiar and elegant fragrance on Shen Zhuoli's body. came back.
He touched the table lamp by the bedside and turned on, and looked at Shen Zhuoli who was in the dust, and didn't even take off his coat, feeling distressed and helpless for a while.
."Didn't you promise to come back tomorrow? You are so tired, why don't you rest in Wancheng for the night?"
Shen Zhuoli shook his head and reached out to hug him again.
"I'm not tired, I just want to see you."
Zhai Siluo leaned on his shoulder and couldn't help but stroked his black hair. With his fingers down, he touched the cyan stubble that had just emerged on his chin and had not had time to shave.
"Are you scared because you didn't get through on the phone call before? Don't worry, if you don't die, you will be blessed. I have a great life. After this movie is finished, I might be able to win the best actor."
"Look at you, even a beard has grown."
Shen Zhuoli wrapped his arms tightly around his shoulders, and when he heard that he had grown a beard, his tone seemed to be somewhat disgusting. He couldn't help but raised his face and rubbed his chin on Zhai Siluo's face in dissatisfaction.
"Tomorrow you will shave for me."
.Zhai Siluo nodded, his cheeks were itchy because of his stubble, so he simply reached out and squeezed the man's cheek, fixed his chin, and kissed him hard on the mouth.
Shen Zhuoli's expression darkened, Zhai Siluo's lips just pulled away, he pinched the young man's chin again, and kissed it hard.
The two kissed inseparably, and their breaths blended together.
"I have no announcement tomorrow morning, do you want to..." Zhai Siluo leaned against his ear and whispered.
Shen Zhuoli's eyes became darker and darker, he just held down Zhai Siluo's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Wait for me to take a shower first."
...
The two slept until three poles in the sun before they got up.
The spring sun shone in, and it was warm and fine dust fluttered in the air. Zhai Siluo lay lazily on the bed, looking at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window, he didn't want to move. .Shen Zhuoli held him in his arms and kissed his shoulder.
"When you're done, let's go see the wedding venue."
Shen Zhuoli suddenly spoke