Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

brother, brother.

She was screaming, like crying.

It seemed like he was asking for help, like he was resentful.

·
Court day.

Ren resigned.

He took care of himself very well, except that his face was much thinner and pale, everything looked normal.

The murderer cried with tears streaming down his face, extremely miserable. They were not tears of regret, but the fear of death that made him cry crocodile tears.

He told that he didn't mean to hurt anyone, he just wanted to steal some money to spend. He didn't know what the consequences would be. He also didn't understand why that person valued money more than his life.
When the secretary heard this, her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the man next to her.

The man's side face was handsome and indifferent, his eyes did not waver at all, and there was an indescribable sense of alienation and indifference. He looked like a perfect statue without emotion.

He seemed to be unfazed, but in fact the hands on his thighs were clenched with veins popping out and trembling faintly, as if he was desperately suppressing a beast that was about to break out of the cage.

The secretary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling frightened.

Fortunately, Ren Ci didn't do anything.

The judge banged his hammer, declaring that the court was closed.

And the murderer was sentenced to life imprisonment.

When the murderer was about to be taken away, Ren Ci suddenly stood up.

The secretary didn't know why at that moment, his heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

His hunch was soon confirmed.

The moment he saw the man take out the wooden warehouse, the secretary's cerebellum shrank.

The body is faster than the brain, and it can't hide its ears and steal the bell. It pounces on him quickly.

The bullet went crooked.

But it was enough to cause an uproar. People nearby were frightened and screams spread. The guards nearby also reacted and controlled Ren Ci when he wanted to shoot a second time.

The tall man was extremely strong, and it took several people to hold him down.

The calmness he showed just now was just a deceptive illusion.

Although the bullet missed, it hit the murderer's left shoulder, where his heart should have been. He screamed in pain and cried bitterly.

How could this hurt?
His 'brother' suffered a thousand times, ten thousand times more pain than him.

At that time, Yan Ran felt so desperate in the cold night.

"My brother...she is less than 20 years old..."

The veins on the side of Ren Ci's neck and forehead popped out, his eyes were bloodshot, the air he breathed into his lungs was mixed with ice and melted into his blood, and his whole body was filled with sharp pain.

His face even looked ferocious, and hot tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, which seemed to be stained with blood. He wanted to rush over like a ferocious and violent trapped animal, and was ready to stop him with countless hands.

The roaring and lung-splitting voice seemed to contain bloody blood clots, making the hearts of those listening involuntarily clench.

"She has just grown up, so young, and has such a bright future... She is most afraid of pain..."

He slowly knelt down, his tall figure like rotten wood, and murmured this sentence again, saying that she was most afraid of pain.

When the people around saw this scene, everyone was silent. Some emotional girls even cried on the spot. This deep sadness and pain almost aroused the resonance of everyone.

If a man destroys a family because of a moment of greed, what's wrong with a man holding a gun and becoming the king of hell?

What happened that day was quickly settled, and with Ren Ci's status, he could be released on bail soon.

The secretary was afraid that Ren Ci would do something out of control, so she kept a close eye on him all the way, just for fear of missing something.

Ren Ci held a lit cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke covered his pale and thin face even more misty, like a layer of gloom.

The secretary opened his mouth, wanting to say some words of comfort, but he also knew that verbal comfort was of no use at all, and words were not needed.The secretary thought that Mr. Ren would feel very guilty. If he had not vented his anger with Yan Ran but followed her wishes and given her money, what happened later would not have happened.

The secretary knew clearly that Ren Ci would think so.

Ren Ci will think about it all his life and regret it...for the rest of his life.

Looking at the receding scenery outside, he suddenly said something.

"Is money more important than life?"

The secretary was speechless for a moment, looking at this boss who was so brilliant not long ago, but now his eyes are dim, he is thin and pale, gloomy and lifeless.

"Tell me, why does Ran Ran need so much money?"

He put the cigarette in his mouth and blew out a smoke ring. His eyes fell on nowhere and his voice was a bit ethereal and sinister.

The secretary sitting in the co-pilot sighed softly. For a moment, he couldn't bear to answer this question. After hesitating for a long time, he could only answer cautiously: "Maybe the young master has his own considerations."

Ren Ci put his head against his forehead and covered his eyebrows.

The secretary couldn't see his expression, but he could hear the turbulent emotions about to collapse in his voice.

"Tell me, why didn't I give it to her in the first place?"

"She's still young, what's wrong with being naughty? Am I still young? Why should I be more serious with her?"

The man seemed to be forcing himself, pushing himself to the edge of the cliff and refusing to give up.

The secretary was speechless for a moment, and his eyes were hot, as if something was about to come out.

"Mr. Ren, the young master will not blame you."

It's strange that only one person is dead, but there are two people lying in the coffin.

·
In fact, Ren Ci knew very early on that he had no younger brother, only one younger sister.

It's just that his sister at that time was too guarded against him, or guarded against everyone, as if she would burst into tears if he spoke a little louder, so he didn't tell the truth.

There is nothing wrong with my brother.

Although he prefers his sister.

But it doesn't matter. If it can help my sister stop crying, I can give it to my brother.

It was also the first time for him to be an elder brother, and he was very unqualified. Ran Ran hated him very much and never called him elder brother. Even if he called him for the first time, it was just because he wanted something from him.

The villa was empty, the marble floor glowed with a cold sheen under the light, and the entire living room seemed extremely empty and cold, without any trace of life.

Ren Ci lay on the sofa with his arms on his forehead.

He thought about the time when Yan Ran accidentally got lost when he was young, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and in the autumn, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Later, I found Yan Ran next to an old man selling cotton candy.

It turned out that the child was greedy and couldn't walk when he saw the soft marshmallows. When he came back to his senses, he was gone.

As soon as the tearful child saw Ren Ci, he ran over and hugged his leg, wiping all his tears and nose.

My face was stained, my voice was shaking from crying, I felt so wronged.

"Brother, don't lose me again."

That was the first time Yan Ran called him brother.

He had also secretly made up his mind to never lose her again.

But in the end, he broke his promise.

(End of this chapter)