If You Are Not Red, You Must Inherit the Family

Chris felt that his eardrum was shattered by the huge explosion from the phone. His throat was stunned and he held the hand of the mobile phone. The bones showed a pale color because of the force. The phone seemed to have to Can not bear the strength of his men, and made a little shredded voice.

There was no sound in the phone, but his hand could not be put down. This silence was invading his nerves, and he feared to engulf him a little.

What voice did he hear? what is that?

Chris seems to have completely lost his ability to think. He just holds the phone with his stubbornness and wants to hear the sound from inside.

He wants to hear Ethan again, his brother...just...they are still talking...

He let Ethan stop the car and let him stop the car anyway.

But Ethan listened to him and what happened after he stopped the car?

The more Chris thinks, the whole person can't restrain himself and start to tremble, and the biting teeth are fighting.

First, the sound of music, then the electronic sound of "parking happy", and then ... is the explosion.

The heart is shrinking at this moment, and the blood in the body is cold.

The cold-faced face that was cast by the ice and snow, a fragile crack appeared at this moment, and then slowly cracked completely.

The phone in his hand just rang at this time. Chris was agitated. When the joints were to be rigid, the phone was connected for the first time, and it was too late to see who was coming in.

It is Ethan! It must be Ethan!

But the reality disappointed him. Andre's full of pleasant voice was on the phone, in sync with the communication in front of him. He asked, "How, like the gift I gave you? Chris."

Just now, Andrea was in the video communication, told Chris that he had a problem with the car he sent, and then after the explosion, silently admired Chris's almost collapsed look.

Andre suddenly came out with a loud voice: "boom!"

Chris actually shivered at this moment, Andre looked in his eyes, the original playfulness and joy was gradually replaced by savage: "You look like this, it is really ugly."

Andrei’s original handsome face was twisted at the moment because of the overly sullen look, like the devil who chose to succumb.

He said: "A little hybrid, but you look at it more than our friendship, you have failed me."

Then he laughed again and again, his tone was like playing a fun game, but when he said it was cruel, it was like to have Chris a knife: "Your baby brother, because you died. Oh, let's see, what will happen to your family, let me wait, see what you will end."

After he finished speaking, he smiled arrogantly, as if he felt that this was really fun.

Chris looked at it all and didn't say a word.

Andre sang for a long time, and he couldn’t help but feel boring. He was about to cut off the communication, but he saw Chris, who had lost his ability to think for himself. He suddenly stood up and waited for him to speak. Chris It disappeared into the picture.

Chris has only one thought at this moment, he wants to find Ethan.

Anyway, you have to find him first.

More than imagined, his brother is not a person who likes to run around, even if there are some small rebellious bones in his bones, he will secretly sneak a car and will not go to a strange or remote place.

So it was easy to find the sports car that was already in the explosion and disintegrated.

This will be the same as Chris will see it. It’s too far away. I can’t see the original look. The fragile red, originally bright red, has already burned to ash.

And his younger brother can't come back, and he can't find it.

So when Chris made Andre tied to himself, he personally let Andre feel it, Ethan felt everything.

The knife was in the hands of Chris, Andre's blood splashed on his face, hot, and stinking, and the screams of screams echoed in the closed underground warehouse, but Chris couldn't hear.

From that day on, he could not hear, not the problem of the ear. Chris himself knew that it should be caused by psychological obstacles, but it is not important.

It’s just a little regrettable. I can’t listen to Andre’s screams, just watching his expression is enough.

Chris said: "Reassured, won't let you die so fast, how should you let a look at Jeremy completely replace you."

He couldn't hear Andre's curse and crying, but he could probably know what it was, but it didn't matter. His brother died, and Andrea said nothing was useless.

Chris walked out of the underground warehouse like a wandering soul. The light outside made him unsightly and narrowed his eyes. In just two months, his whole body was almost skinny, and his hair and beard were not taken care of. The clothes on the body were stained with new and old blood, and I could no longer see the appearance of a young master of the Burnett family.

It may be in the eyes of everyone, he is already a madman, or he is already crazy.

But Chris knows that he is still sensible. He knows clearly that he can't be crazy. He still has a lot to do.

All the people involved in this matter, he has to hand them to hell.

Chris sat in the chair, the sun shone on his face, and he looked like he was asleep, but his brain didn’t stop thinking. When he blinked again, he was told one by one. Go on.

The Gore family behind Andre has been dismantled by him. All of Andre’s supporters in Oden’s family will be liquidated next, and the rest of Jeremy and his ambitious mother should be able to get it.

After all the things were done, Chris put the already broken, but conscious, Andre, on a sports car, exactly the same color and model he gave to Ethan.

Chris said: "I will see it with my own eyes."

This time he witnessed the scene of the explosion, which was even more fierce than expected, because in order to see clearly, he did not escape enough distance, his hearing was permanently damaged, and there was a penetrating wound on his shoulder. However, he lost some functions in his right hand.

It’s just that it’s nothing, but what is it compared to what has been lost?

With his injuries, he cleaned himself up and returned to the long-lost Bonnet House. There is no longer any vitality in the past. It is clear that everything has not changed. It is clear that there is something different.

This overlaps with the Bonnet House in Chris's childhood memories. This place, once home, has once again become a house that houses him.

Elmond quickly aging during this time, his eyes were gone, his skin relaxed and his hair became gray.

Two people sat in the study for a long time, and finally Edmund's first mouth, asked in the most concise sentence: "Have you done?"

Chris can't hear, but after these days, he can also understand some lip language, plus what they can say now, and only then, nod.

Emmond nodded, and then there was a long silence. He was not a child who loved children. The love for two children was more based on the love of Sherman, so it was inevitable for the younger son. Prefer some.

For a long time, he also consciously taught Chris to make him the best deputy of his younger son.

I just don't know if his education is a success or a failure. Chris grows very well and does not affect family interests for personal preference.

But it is precisely because of this that he made Andrea and became a friend in the mouth of Andre.

Then the madman ruined their home.

During this time, Elmond has reflected himself more than once. If, if his expectations for the two children can be the same, if Chris does not have so much responsibility on his shoulders, is it not going to be today? To the point?

I can think of more, it can only be, if it is.

Emmon sighed long, and the spirits seemed to be drawn from his body with this sigh.

Chris finally spoke and asked, "How is her mother?"

When Emmond heard him ask Xieman, the whole person seemed to be getting older in an instant. He opened his mouth and thought of a complicated sentence. The eldest son should not understand it and took the paper money from the table.

He hesitated for a while before he dropped the pen and wrote on paper, "It’s still the same."

When Sherman had not been awake, people didn’t know each other. They couldn’t say a word for several days.

Chris looked at the sentence and fell into silence. After a long time, he stood up and left.

After that, Chris had been to many places, but never returned to the Bonnet House. Those memories that belonged to the past have become a restricted area that he dare not touch.

Sometimes he lived like a tramp, drunk, and fell asleep on the street, thinking in confusion, maybe this is the day he should have lived. He had no home, and everything that happened in the past may be It was a dream that he did after he was drunk.

Every year, when the day begins to turn cold, it turns cold. When the merchants start to publicize Christmas, Chris will sit on the bench in the park with a bottle. It’s rare to clean up and put it next to him. A beautiful cake box with a mobile phone in hand and music inside, but I can't hear it, but Ethan's birthday should have a happy birthday song.

Time seems to have become meaningless, and he has been so embarrassed after a day and a day.

Then I waited for the news of Sherman’s death. In the dream, the doctor said that everything was calm.

Chris went back to the funeral and saw the more aging Emmond. He was like an old man who was going to be a wood. There was no glory left in his eyes. He looked older than Charlie, the old housekeeper.

This day seems to be the funeral of two people. Even if Emond is still alive, Chris knows that his heart has been buried with Sherman.

What Chris didn't expect was that Emmon stopped him when he had finished.

Emmond’s hand with a pen has a restrained trembling, and once a beautiful hand, it has now become skewed.

Emmon wrote on paper: "Don't go through that kind of time, you are the child she loves."

Chris looked at the sentence, but fell into tears. He said: "She may regret leaving me."

Without him, this family is a family of three, and there will be no later events.

Emmond reached for the second half of the sentence and stuffed the book into Chris's hand. He didn't say much more. With Charlie's help, he walked away.

Chris didn't stay because he knew that Emmon might not hate him, but the relationship between the two remaining people in the family is not going back.

Their home is still scattered.

But Chris cheered up. He was in a small town, and he opened a small bar. The music in the bar was the song that Ethan once wrote, or he loved to listen.

Many people in the town laugh, their ears can't hear, and the bar also has music. This boss is also very helpful. Of course, if you can put some songs that are more suitable for wine, just fine.

Chris, no matter what they say, open the business as usual every day, and sing as usual, the days are so over, thinking that it will go on like this, it will not change.

Then, one day, he met a person.

Chris saw his first sight, the whole person was lying there, although it was not carved out in a mold, but between the eyebrows, and his brother Essen really seems!

Rong Jin did not expect a remote town far away from abroad. He even heard the song he sang, so he walked in and looked at it. He wanted to see if the Chinese opened the shop here, but he did not expect that the boss turned out to be a Authentic foreigners.

Rong Jin really didn't know that his international popularity was so high. Even the foreigners were fascinated by themselves. Look at the eyes of the dude who took the sunglasses.

Rong Jin has already begun to think that if he wants to sign a signature, he should sign the combination of Chinese and English. The result is crying.

Rong Jin: "..."

Rong Jin is not a fan who has never met the chasing stars, but most of them are still girls. Although this is a little thin, but it is also a man, he will not cry when he looks at it!

Rong Jin’s idol bag has always been relatively heavy, and he is more patient with fans. He quickly began to comfort: “Don’t cry, how many signatures are given to you, don’t be excited.”

About ten minutes later, Rong Jin is more fortunate that the bar business is cold, or else let others know that they have been so passionate for so long, how awkward!

The opposite Chris also calmed down. After calming down, he took out the photos in his book and gave them to Rong Jin. It was the last photo taken by their family of four. Everyone in the photo smiled very much. Happy.

Rong Jin saw the boy in the photo, and his eyebrows were similar to him.

No, it may not be right to say that the teenager may be just talking about the youth. It seems that it is worse. It is a young man who is only about twenty years old. It is a little too beautiful.

He couldn't help but sigh in the bottom of his heart, but then he finally regretted it.

Still so young, it is gone.

Rong Jin wrote on the paper handed by Chris: "The encounter should be a fate. Just now, I heard my own song before I came in."

Rong Jin has always been a dead house. It will not be seen once in eight hundred years. However, over the years, his insomnia has become more and more powerful, and he has slowly changed somewhat. Sometimes he will run to this kind of totality. Unfamiliar places, feel the feeling of walking slowly down the street.

It's just that people are sometimes very strange creatures. When he came out, he was trying to chase away the feeling of walking freely in a strange place, but he was still involuntarily familiar and attracted something about himself.

Rong Jin feels that he is not so good. The service of the fans is too heavy. He has no life at all. He feels that he should stop, but he does not know where to stop.

Chris looked at the words written by Rong Jin and reflected it before he understood what he was talking about.

He quickly turned the song to the callback and transferred it to the favorite song of Ethan. He asked if Rong Jin was the first one.

Rong Jin nodded, and the heart was this wonderful fate, some subtle.

Chris looked at him and tried to see more of his brother's shadow from his eyebrows, but no, he couldn't find it.

The temperament of the two people is too much. The similarities between the eyebrows are not close to each other. They may not be seen at all. There are indeed similar places, but there are only so many.

Chris actually felt disappointed, so he wrote in the book: "Look carefully, you are actually not like it."

Rong Jin ordered a glass of wine. Alcohol is a good partner for insomnia. He slowly took the wine and took the book from Chris. He wrote: "If you are willing to talk, I will be a good listener." '."

He is insomnia, and the person in front of him is frustrated. He only needs to spend some time in the gap that he can't sleep. It can make the person who lost the loved one feel better. It is still very cost-effective to think about it.

Chris has been silent for a long time, and he hasn’t talked to Ethan for a long time, even with Emmon.

Their short gathering time is always silent, because the names of those who have brought them happiness have become the common pain of two people, so they are avoiding.

Now, this person, wants to hear him talk about Ethan.

Perhaps because of the similarities between the brothers and the younger brothers, or because this person sang a relationship with his brother's favorite song, Chris finally opened his voice.

It’s just that Chris was also a bad person. Even if he was holding a pen, he would have done it dry.

Chris looked at the descriptions on the book and felt that it was too in place.

His younger brother is a very, very good person.

Chris frowned, and seriously wrote on the book: "You will come again tomorrow."

Rong Jin looked at this and said nothing. He nodded. He would stay here for a while. Insomnia is not so easy to overcome. So see you tomorrow, this is not an invitation that is difficult to agree.

The next day, when Rong Jin came to the bar almost at the same time, he found that the sign was closed in front of the bar, but the lights inside were lit.

Chris has been waiting for him for a long time. After seeing him, he immediately called him in.

Rong Jin found that the store had changed a bit. The seat on the side of the wall was removed, and there was another projector. What is it for him?

In doubt, Rong Jin saw the whole process of a child growing up in the projection in front of him. He is indeed a very good person, as Chris said.

On the screen, the young man with a little boy on his face smiled at the camera and slowly played the piano in front of him.

It is a very gentle and gentle song that gives the impression that it is like this person in the picture.

Rong Jin quietly admired, slowly and slowly can not tell whether he is listening to music or young people in the picture, but this feeling is very good.

Chris also watched quietly. In his world, all of this was silent, but in his heart, there was a sound about it all.

This evening, Rong Jin’s rare sleep is a soothing and gentle melody in his dreams.

On the third day, Rong Jin went to the pub to report on time. The projector was already ready by the boss. They also seemed to have a tacit understanding, sitting together and watching the picture in front of them.

There was very little communication between them at first, but gradually, the words began to increase, and of course they were still in words.

Rong Jin knows that this young man named Ethan has a Chinese name called Chi Feiran.

When he died unexpectedly, he just graduated from college and knew that he liked cats very much and knew a lot.

From the insomnia every day, Rong Jin transitioned to the song of the pool, and then went to sleep with his songs. Gradually, he began to think that the pool was asleep.

Until one day, he woke up from his dreams and felt a sadness coming from the bottom of his heart.

His eyes were hot, like tears falling, the kind of sadness that lasted for a long time, I don't know when it will be able to disperse.

Rong Jin looked at the roof of the hotel and was in a daze. I don’t know how I should face this moment.

He found that he liked the last person, after that person was gone.