Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1230 Crowd

Chapter 1230 Crowd
Jia Dafu lit a cigarette, his back was always close to the guardrail on the roof, and the policemen around him did not dare to act rashly.

He moved to his mouth to take a deep breath, and he let out a long breath, and in the curling smoke around his face, he began to speak blood and tears.

"Xi Lingchen, he has already obtained the copy of the government's land acquisition report, right? Why can he have this privilege to directly see the business documents that the government has not made public? Isn't this worth investigating? ? Is the royal family connivance towards the collusion between officials and businessmen?"

"Who gave this report to him, and what does that person have to do with him? Does it count as dereliction of duty if he does so?"

"Has the release of this document been deliberately postponed, and the news has been blocked from the outside world... Why can the real estate that is about to be expropriated be put up for public auction? The person who cooperated with Xilingchen took him so much advantage, he How much authority does it have, or is there another high-level umbrella behind them?"

"This time, Xilingchen maliciously manipulated the stock market, causing our company's stock to fall to the limit. Is his behavior illegal, and what is the way to deal with him?"

"The two lakes chamber of commerce has been able to expand to today's scale in such a short period of time. No one has thought of how many times it has played on the edge of the law, or no one is willing to care about it."

"Besides, I heard that Xilingchen had a record of economic crimes and was arrested and imprisoned. I investigated and the charge was 'selling prohibited goods'. Then, is the company under his name still selling prohibited goods? Commodities, is there anyone who can investigate, or even the investigators have long been on the same boat as him."

"Is it true that a businessman with a credit stain like this can be completely bleached? As long as he can pay taxes on time, can he be forgiven for all his crimes."

Jia Dafu spoke these passages without stopping.Apparently all the questions had been lingering in his mind for the past few days.

When he said these words, it was as if he was giving a report to the staff at a meeting. When he talked about excitement, he would raise a finger and press it heavily in the air, as if he was tapping a paper that did not exist. desk.

Although he seemed to look normal and spoke at a leisurely pace, all the pain was flowing in his blood, making his face flushed.There is also no doubt that the current him is like a cannon barrel that has reached its critical point, as long as there is a little more stimulation, it will be completely detonated.

After speaking, he took another deep breath of the cigarette and shook off the ashes vigorously.

"You put all my questions in your newspapers and report them all. I hope Xilingchen will give the world an answer."

Yueju came back to her senses, and repeatedly agreed: "Okay, I've remembered these questions, and I will definitely report them truthfully."

"Don't worry, when I started as a reporter, I hoped to speak out for the people at the bottom. My position will definitely be fair and just."

Jia Dafu nodded thoughtfully. Seeing this, Yueju tentatively asked, "Then...Uncle Jia, can you come down first?" She struggled to find a pillar that could cheer him up, "Only Only by living well can I see the day when Xiling Chen will be sanctioned?"

"Besides, you are the pillar of the family. Now that something has happened so big, your family must need you very much. You can't just leave them alone, can you?"

"The most important thing now is that your family should work together to tide over the difficulties together." Seeing that his emotions were slowly calming down, Yueju secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to persuade, "Wife can't live without a husband, son You can’t live without your father, you must cheer up and give them a complete family.”

Jia Dafu didn't answer, but his movements of smoking became more and more urgent.Soon a cigarette burned to the end, he casually threw it on the ground, reached into his arms again, took out the jade slip, and dialed a familiar contact number.

"...Hello?" The moment the call was finally connected, there was tension and anticipation in his weak voice.

He is longing, longing for the little warmth left in this winter.But he was also afraid that the result of this call would not be as he wished.

On the other side, there was a cold silence.

"It's nothing, just..." Jia Dafu swallowed, "I want to hear the voices of you and your son."

"Are you guys OK?"

The communication this time turned out to be to his wife again.

For so many days, he has not contacted his family again.He was afraid to contact them, not only afraid of bearing their blame, but also afraid of facing their tolerance and making himself ashamed.

However, whether it is on the eve of success or on the verge of poverty, what he always longs for is the support from his family.It is enough to see from his instinctive reaction to these two calls.

This time, the other person quickly remembered a bitter female voice, scolding her head and face.

"You still have the guts to call me here? Okay? Are you okay? You lost money doing business outside, owed money to others, and made our whole family suffer. Do you know that?"

"Where did you hide? We leave all the family matters to our mothers? Do we deserve to be unlucky?"

"Debt collectors have been rushing home these past few days, removing all valuables. Even several of my son's and my savings cards have been frozen. Who are we messing with?"

"You've been in the mall for so many years, all for nothing? Losing to a junior who was almost two rounds younger than you is embarrassing! Tell me what's the use of your life, why don't you just die Ah You?"

Because the voice was so high-pitched and loud that it came out through the jade slips, even the people on the rooftop could vaguely hear it.And they also watched helplessly, Jia Dafu's complexion, which had improved, was gradually turning pale.

"Okay, okay, I haven't enjoyed any blessings after marrying you these years, so don't burden me with your debts. Let me tell you, my old lady wants to divorce you! I have drawn up the agreement, and it's over. Ask someone to send it to you, and when the time comes, you sign it, and from now on you will live yours, and I will live mine, and no one will bother anyone anymore!"

Yueju felt that the situation was not right, and the situation that had been stabilized had taken a turn for the worse. Although she wanted to stop it, she was completely unable to intervene in this husband and wife communication.

Jia Dafu's face became more and more stiff, his lips turned purple, as if he had been frozen in the ice and snow.Or, his heart was indeed frozen, not because of the cold weather, but because of the coldness of human feelings.

"Does it mean that if I die... I won't drag you down?" He closed his eyes a few times, his lips trembled, his face was blue and white, and he almost exhausted all his strength to squeeze out. this sentence.

There was still a disdainful sarcasm coming from the opposite side.

"Okay, love to die, hurry up and die, stay away, don't dirty my mother's eyes!"

Jia Dafu's face was as stiff as dead ashes, he slowly ended the call, the last line of defense in his heart finally collapsed completely.

When people are in despair, they always subconsciously seek the warmth of their loved ones.But if all your loved ones give you is an ice pick, it will be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

In his mind, a sentence emerged very clearly: "Husbands and wives are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately."

When he was about to bid for the Tengfei Building, he also sent a message. At that time, his wife expressed how happy she was, and how she flattered him, saying that she would go on a trip with him and her son, and celebrate his success... The words are still in my ears .

But now, he has lost this battle, he is down and out, what has become of his wife's attitude?

Although he knew a long time ago that his wife was willing to marry him only because of his money.But in these years, he has never treated her badly. Human hearts are fleshy. He thought that even if there was no love between them, there should be family affection... It was not until today that he discovered that his wife had never loved before. Him, even for a day.

What about the son?As a rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth, his son has been used to being extravagant since he was a child. How would he treat his incompetent father?
If in the future, wives remarry with their sons, they will form a family with another man, and they will have another "husband" and "father", what about me?I am a superfluous person...

From beginning to end, when and where...it's all superfluous.

The crowd watching the excitement downstairs was still shouting: "Jump, jump!" This noise of noise and his wife's sentence "Why aren't you dead?" , are urging him "on the road, on the road".

After all, no one needs me in this world——

It should be dead...

The surrounding scenery was spinning in front of his eyes, Jia Dafu's legs gave way, and he sat down on the edge of the building.

If he continues to live on, to Xi Lingchen, he is just his defeated opponent, a dog in the water that he can forget in a blink of an eye.

Only when he dies...can he turn into a scar in his heart, and let him bear a life debt forever...I will be the poison in his blood and the thorn in his bone, so that every time his heart beats, he will think of it. Myself, and because of this, I will have no peace for the rest of my life!
Jia Dafu's eyes, which were already empty and lifeless, suddenly became extremely sharp again.He picked up the jade slip and quickly pressed a few times on the screen, as if he had edited some message.

At the last moment, he smiled wryly and looked at Yueju.

"Little girl, maybe you are indeed a good reporter."

"It's just the pattern of the world, it can't be changed by just one person..."

"This society cannot tolerate things that are too pure..."

A strange smile gradually formed on his face.

It was a smile that saw through everything and was determined to give up everything.

Then, under the gaze of everyone on the rooftop, he raised his upper body and fell backwards. Amidst the exclamation, he fell straight to the roof of the building!
Yueju screamed and ran forward, frantically reaching out her hand to pull him, most of her body leaned out of the roof, and was grabbed by the rushing arrester.

Soon, a dull sound came from below.

Jia Dafu fell to the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, lying on all fours.Just below the head on the ground, a pool of blood and brains was gushing out.Bloodstains flowed on the unmelted snow, red and white, like a bowl of smashed tofu brains, or bloody plum blossoms withered in the cold winter months.

Jia Dafu died at the end of the year.

Originally, he could be like everyone else, listening to the bell of the new year, stepping into the new year and ushering in new hope, but he left himself forever at the end of the year.

In the days when everyone is busy getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, he is also reduced to the dust of the old year.From now on, his name may just be a symbol in recreational books, a lesson that businessmen will learn from.

He kept all the successes and failures of his life in this year.

A generation of real estate giants came to such a sad end.

Yueju on the roof almost collapsed.That used to be a person, a living life!He used to stand here, crying, laughing, talking about his ideals, questioning the world, but now he fell down in front of his eyes, yin and yang reversed, and everything was over.

She could have saved him originally, and she was almost going to save him. Why did she still fail in the end?
What would he be thinking at the moment of falling, that moment that was neither long nor short?Will he despair?Will he regret it?Will he regret stepping into the business world?If he chose to be an ordinary person, even if he had to worry about the mortgage every month, even if he had to calculate the balance of the card to live, would he be happier than he is now?

After being a reporter for a long time, this was not the first time she had seen corpses up close, and she had seen many dead bodies in even more tragic ways, but this time, it was definitely the one that had the greatest psychological impact on her.

It even made her doubt the profession of journalists, and even the whole world.

Below, surrounding Jia Dafu's body, there are still patches of flashing lights constantly lighting up.It seems to be using this method to freeze a lost life.

Nothing matters to them.

Those who watch the excitement will leave when they have seen enough.Those reporters will leave after taking enough photos.

In a few days, there will be new hot spots in the society, and people will never be short of things to talk about.And who would care, there used to be a corpse that lay quietly in the snow and left with hatred.

……

The micro-time and space news that Jia Dafu sent before his death was also posted on the trending search for a whole day.

Jia Dafu: @西陵晨, I use my life to file a complaint against you, this rotten world!
Yueju stared at this movement, and gently touched the screen with her fingers, as if she wanted to feel a little residual temperature.

That's right... It wasn't just Xilingchen, not just his snobbish wife, but also us media who fanned the flames and the mob who watched the excitement.

During an avalanche, every snowflake is not innocent.

Each of us... is a murderer.

(End of this chapter)

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