Ai... Liang? Why is it here?

Ai Liang put the fruit basket on the bedside table and faced Jin Ping'an: "You seem surprised to see me?"

"Uh, it's a little bit."

Kim Ping An nodded.

After all, in Kim Ping'an's impression, Ai Liang is a person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. It was really unexpected that he actually came to visit him.

"That... were you here to visit me?"

Kim Ping'an glanced at the fruit basket and asked nervously.

The two have known each other for not long, and after all, they have been kidnapped and had dinner together.

To be honest, if Kim Ping'an hadn't drunk some wine that night, he would have gone to ask him for help when he was in a hot mood.

Everyone may be just a simple classmate relationship.

Kim Ping An, who was already tortured by Hu Yingshao, has no intention of chatting with her classmates at all.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"That's right." Ai Liang replied.

It's so forced to say, how much do you want to come to see me?

Kim Ping'an couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Kim Ping An, who couldn't find the topic, kept asking questions one after another like a straight man chatting with a goddess: "How did you find this place?"

“Is it difficult to call and ask?”

"What you said...hahaha..." Kim Ping An smiled awkwardly.

Then the ward fell into a cold situation again.

Facing Ai Liang's halo of cold-off scenes, Kim Ping An looked around, and finally, his eyes remained on the fruit basket.

"Hey, come here, what other fruit basket should I bring? I have found the messenger as a helper. I haven't had time to thank you yet..."

"The fruit basket was not prepared for you. What did you thank? I have torn apart the cardia, can I still eat fruits?"

Facing Kim Ping'an, Ai Liang always has something to say.

Even if he talks politely to this naive guy, he doesn't understand it and will believe it, so there is no need to waste his words.

Didn't you say you came to visit me???

Kim Ping'an's small eyes were full of doubts, and he almost wrote his embarrassing son on his face.

If the sofa hadn't been of good quality, he would have been able to use his toes to cram three bedrooms and one living room on it for ten minutes.

Looking at the guy in front of me who couldn't find the topic and was so embarrassed that he pressed the sofa with his toes.

Ai Liang didn't plan to go around the circle, so he directly explained the purpose of the visit: "I came to help the messenger deliver information, and he paid me to buy the fruit basket for Zhou Yinlian."

Hearing the messenger, Kim Ping An immediately left the embarrassment behind and his expression began to become serious.

But he still has one question: "Who is Zhou Yinlian?"

"The one lying on the bed is."

Ai Liang took out a folded A4 paper from her pocket and put it on the bedside table: "This is her detailed identity information."

Kim Ping An immediately rushed over and unfolded the a4 paper.

As Ai Liang said, Zhou Yinlian’s citizen card information and personal avatar were printed on it. Although the printed picture was a bit blurry, it was basically possible to recognize that this was a girl unconscious on the bed.

"Thank you! Please help me tell the messenger. She is the only victim who has not confirmed her identity yet. I will call Lao Tian to notify her family!"

Kim Ping An was very excited to take out his cell phone and acted to contact Tian Hao, but he was held down by Ai Liang even if he had time to dial.

"First read the content on the paper before saying this." Ai Liang pursed his lips and signaled him to continue reading.

Although Kim Ping An was anxious, it was just caused by a moment of excitement.

After all, the visit of the victim's family had ended a few days ago.

Even if he calls Tian Hao now, there may not be anyone there to receive Zhou Yinlian's parents.

Just giving the hospital address and asking the victim's family to go to the ward themselves, the police did not care about this or send someone to accompany him. After the incident was exposed, they would be arranged by some tabloids.

What institutions are indifferent and ruthless, and indifferent to victims?

I don’t know when these self-media that eats human blood steamed buns will die.

Pressing to endure the excitement, Kim Ping'an continued to read 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 because of gambling, and by chance, they mistakenly mistakenly thought that the fake Wang Sheng was a debt collector, and took the initiative to sell Zhou Yinlian to the fake Wang Sheng to pay off the debt.'

Kim Ping'an started trembling with the note, as if he didn't want to read the content below, so he directly pinched the a4 paper into a ball.

What, what does this mean...

"Maybe it was because the fake Wang Sheng had similar experiences before becoming a homeless man, and he had some psychological resonance. He expressed his willingness to buy Zhou Yinlian next time.

The two of them pretended not to understand, and used the children as theirs to raise her. She had the right to repay her parents for the reason she was obsessed with. She exchanged Zhou Yinlian for 80,000 yuan, which was called the bride price."

Ai Liang knew that when Jin Ping'an saw the content behind, he might not be able to read it. He then began to slowly retell the content of the first paragraph.

"Zhou Yinlian, who didn't know that she had been sold by her parents, followed her cousin from afar to Jiuhua City to play. This is the first time Zhou Yinlian, a native of Qianhua City, has come 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 with various facilities until night fell..."

"Stop talking!"

Ai Liang stopped repeating the content on the paper and said, "Even if you don't go and see or listen, what happened to her will not change. What's the point of deceiving yourself like this?

If you are afraid of being sad and sad, and you are unwilling to understand the cause and effect of the matter, and you still want to be fair for others?"

"...Give me some time to accept it." Kim Ping'an held the paper ball and sat decadently on the sofa.

Seeing this, Ai Liang did not continue talking, but picked up the crystal orchid from the flower basket and inserted it into the vase, then moved the vase to the backlit bedside table on the other side.

After a while, Jin Ping'an, who was mentally prepared, stretched out the paper again and continued to read along the part Ai Liang said.

'Zhou Yinlian, who proposed to go home, 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 something was wrong.

Zhou Yinlian struggled to see her parents, but learned from the fake Wang Sheng that she had been sold.'

Seeing this, Kim Ping An couldn't help but clench his fists, but the content behind was not as desperate as he imagined.

‘What happened next was both luck and misfortune. Zhou Yinlian had already given up struggling. At least the fake Wang Sheng brought him good memories, but Zhou Yinlian learned from him that the truth that he was just a goods.

Faced with 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 hit the large screws scattered on the ground of the garage.

The goods were damaged, so the fake Wang Sheng had to send Zhou Yinlian to the bald man in advance for treatment. Originally, the other party planned to deal with Zhou Yinlian directly.

But for some reason, the bald man changed his attention. Not only did he not take action immediately, he performed surgery on her, and he was not ready to dissolve her until two days ago.’

‘This is what I learned from the false king Sheng. You can handle the general process of the matter yourself.’

After reading the content on the paper, a hint of gratitude arose in Kim Ping'an's heart.

He was glad that he didn't see that outrageous content, so he didn't have to be angry about it.

However, is it really worth being grateful for being sold by your biological parents?

Are you glad that Zhou Yinlian was not abused by inhuman, or is you glad that she would not affect her mood?

The answer has been given long ago.

Kim Ping'an's heart was overwhelmed by deep guilt.

"Have you finished reading?" Ai Liang asked.

"Yeah." Kim Ping An nodded.

Ai Liang looked at Zhou Yinlian on the hospital bed and asked, "I have read the content on the paper, and now I want to ask you a question."

“What’s the problem?”

Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Kim Ping'an on the sofa with a serious expression: "If Zhou Yinlian wakes up and wants to commit suicide, what do you do?"

"It must be stopping her!" Kim Ping An answered without thinking.

"What then?" Ai Liang continued to ask.

"Then...and then send her to see a psychologist first, then..."

Kim Ping An stopped as he spoke because he found that he didn't know what to do after he rescued the person.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ai Liang turned his attention to Zhou Yinlian again: "A fourteen-year-old girl sold by her parents has neither the ability to work nor the skills. The orphanage will not accept children of such an old age. How should she survive in this society?"

"Then we can't watch her commit suicide!" Kim Ping An retorted.

He unconsciously put Ai Liang's point of view on his opposite side.

Regardless of whether your point of view is correct or not, as long as you refute the opposite ideas to you, you are correct. This is true for human nature, and it is not done by Kim Ping An deliberately.

"So, let me ask you another question. I can't bear to watch Zhou Yinlian commit suicide. Is it because your conscience can feel better, or is it really thinking about her life?"
To be continued...