The car is driving on the road. Ye Shaofeng asked, "Where are you going. I'll send you home."

Xia Rou's face was expressionless. glanced at Ye Shaofeng. There was no answer to him. Just asked, "What's your name?"

"Ye Shaofeng."

"Oh. I should have guessed it a long time ago. You are Ye Shaofeng. You're famous. It doesn't matter if it's black or white. Know your name. Yang Jingkun planted in your hands. It's providence." Xia Rou said. Ye Shaofeng felt more and more. The way the girl speaks. It seems to have a bit of a resemblance to Chang Miaoke.

"Where do you live?"

"Leave me alone. You park on the side of the road. I'll get off here." Xia Rou said.

"There is no store in front of the village and no store in the back. You can't even get a taxi. Or I'll take you to the city and you'll get off." Ye Shaofeng looked at the girl's mental condition very badly. Said a little worriedly.

"Leave me alone. Listen here. I want to walk quietly on my own. There are too many people in the city. Too hypocritical. Too dirty. I feel dirty when I see people." Xia Rou said.

The car stopped on the side of the road. The passenger door opens. Xia Rou got out of the car in despair. Ye Shaofeng restarted the car. Drive forward. The speed of the car is very slow. He kept seeing Xia Rou in the rearview mirror who was left behind by himself. Xia Rou shook all the way. She was already weak. And. And took such a big hit. Both from the body. Or psychological. He's at the moment. are all suffering from a catastrophe.

Xia Rou gradually disappeared in the rearview mirror. But. Ye Shaofeng was uneasy. Put the girl in such a middle country and another place. Something is going on.

Suddenly. Ye Shaofeng seemed to have thought of something. This Xia Rou. You don't want to kill yourself. She is innocent. And. So young. Such a young life. You can't just die with hatred.

Ye Shaofeng made a sharp turn. Step on the accelerator with one foot. Back and forth. Just when he barely saw Xia Rou's figure. He found. Xia Rou is holding a switchblade. He touched a knife on his right wrist. Blood was dripping to the ground. When Ye Shaofeng's car drove into Xia Rou. Xia Rou has lost consciousness. This person. Pounced head-on on the ground.

Ye Shaofeng didn't have time to think about it. Hop out of the car. Reality from the car to find medical gauze. Simply bandage the wound on Xia Rou's right wrist. Don't let him continue to bleed. Then he carried Xia Rou into the car. Drive straight to the Provincial Hospital.

Xia Rou was wheeled into the emergency room. This side is stitching up the wound. on that arm. Start the infusion. Book of blood blood. Excessive blood loss. Definitely a blood transfusion.

to live. Fortunately, the rescue was timely. Otherwise. In a five-minute delay. The man's life will not come back.

Xia Rou's pale face. This complexion is a bit scary. Lying limply on the hospital bed. Ye Shaofeng was guarding beside him. Until she woke up.

"How about you." Xia Rou thought that . I'm dead. After waking up. I should be at the bridgehead of Naihe. Then see the people. It should be Meng Po holding a bowl of Meng Po soup. Drink it. You will be able to forget all the troubles of your past lives. Then go on the road to the next life.

But. She opened her eyes. People who see. It's Ye Shaofeng. There is no Meng Po. It didn't make him forget the Meng Po soup of his previous life. He can still recall his painful life and this life. She's still in pain with those. Unforgettable.

Xia Rou cried. It's because I didn't die and weep. This is the first time Ye Shaofeng has seen a person who cried because he wanted to die but didn't die. Everyone has a dream. When our dreams are shattered. Tears may fall. And at the moment. Xia Rou's dream is to die. Didn't die. So she cried. It's sad to cry. Crying. Piercing.

"Live well. Why do you want to die? Besides. Yang Jingkun is that kind of person. Nor is it worth your martyrdom for him. He's a bastard."

"I'm a prostitute, a woman." Xia Rou wiped away her tears. Said.

"What about your father. You have to think about your father." Ye Shaofeng persuaded.

"I came out of my mother's womb. I haven't seen my dad. I don't even know who my dad is. Do I need to think about him?" Xia Rou said.

"Go and find it. Look for him."

"The negative man. I'm not going to look for him. My mom said. I was abandoned by my dad. will embark on the road of being a young lady. My mom is a young lady. I'm Miss too. We are young ladies. He is not worthy of a man." Xia Rou said.

Ye Shaofeng didn't know what to say. This woman's life. It's really bitter enough. Right now. She has another loved one gone. It's Ye Shaofeng. Ye Shaofeng probably didn't have the courage to continue living.

"Ye Shaofeng. You're a very powerful cop. If only I could see my dad. Tell him. I'm not going to let him go."

"You haven't even seen your father. How can I know who your father is?" Ye Shaofeng said.

At this time. Xia Rou flipped over. With his back to Ye Shaofeng. And then. Pull down some of the clothes. Let Ye Shaofeng see his white shoulders slowly stand out from the cover of his clothes.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Shaofeng said.

Ye Shaofeng's voice just fell. And he saw it. Xia Rou's left shoulder. There is a brand of poppies. The petals are clear. Distinct colors. Pretty pretty.

"See?"

"See. This is the poppy. Tattoos." Ye Shaofeng asked.

"It's not. It's branding. I was born with a brand on my shoulder. My dad branded it on me. It was my mom who told me. She said. This imprint. Can let my dad find me. But I know. He's definitely not going to come to me. YE Shaofeng. Take a picture of this imprint for me. If one day in the future. You listen through this brand man out of my father. Be sure to let him know. I've lived my life. How much suffering. And these disasters of mine. All are by him; So. I do curse him. Don't die well." Xia Rou is talking. Ye Shaofeng suddenly remembered something. The thought seemed to explode in his head. The shock made him not recover for a long time.

At night. Back home. After eating. After taking a shower. Ye Shaofeng went directly to the second floor. This. He didn't have to cause. Entered Chang Miaoke's room. Chang Miaoke is wearing a pair of love, fun pajamas. Waiting for Ye Shaofeng to come and climb into her bed.

Ye Shaofeng** burned. After holding Chang Miaoke and her passionately. Finally quieted down. Chang Miaoke turned her back to him. He hugged Chang Miaoke from the second to the second. And then. See Chang Miaoke's left shoulder. There is also the same poppy brand as Xia Rou.

"Oh, remember you said that. This poppy brand. It's when you speak up. Your dad branded it for you." Ye Shaofeng asked......