wild ambition

Chapter 92 What happened before Zhou Yisui came to Meishi

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The crying outside became smaller and smaller. When the woman being supported passed by the door, she suddenly saw the person sitting on the hospital bed. Her bloodshot eyes immediately turned hard, and she broke free from the restraints on her arms and rushed in.

"You give back my son! You give back my son!"

Lu Yuan hurriedly stood in front of Zhou Yisui, and Li Shun's father also rushed in and hugged the woman.

"He killed my son, he killed my son!" The woman's choked voice was hoarse, she grabbed the man's arm, and kept repeating this sentence, "Why didn't he die? Why didn't he die ? Why is only my son dead?"

The person sitting on the hospital bed looked at the mad woman indifferently, but his own fingers had pierced crescent moon marks one after another on the palm of his hand.

After the woman left, Zhou Yunqing looked coldly at the person on the hospital bed, "Look, you provoked this, how are you going to explain it, and how do you pay for her life? Everyone in the town has spread the news, and you killed me. With Li Shun dead, our family is in debt, how do you let us live with our heads up?"

His eyes were also bloodshot, because Zhou Zhi had a high fever and he hadn't slept for two days, and this time he heard about Zhou Yisui's affairs, he was so angry that he almost passed out.

No matter how Lu Tiao explained, Zhou Yunqing couldn't listen. In his mind, Zhou Yisui was the murderer who killed Li Shun.

In the end, this incident shocked Gong. When he came out of the police station, Lu Jian came to pick him up.

"How's it going?"

Zhou Yisui pursed his lips and shook his head.

"That's good." Lu Tiao really didn't understand what Li Shun's parents were thinking, it was Li Shun's fault, and they insisted on calling the police, but black is black after all, and white is white after all.

"If you want me to say that Li Shun is also unlucky, but whoever makes him do too many bad things, retribution will come." Maybe it's not good to say that to a person who is no longer there, Lu Yu added: "However, it's all in the past No. We won't mention him in the future."

Seeing Zhou Yisui stop, Lu Yuan also stopped, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yisui turned his head to look at him, the firmness in his eyes has become a little shaken these few days, "Is Li Shun's death my fault?"

Lu Yuan was taken aback by his question, and quickly denied, "Of course not."

"Then why are people in the town accusing me of being a murderer?"

The road was at a loss for words, indeed, since that incident, those people in the town who could not understand Li Shun seemed to have kindness to him after he was gone, and felt a little pity for his death.

It turns out that no matter how many bad things this person has done, as long as he is dead, those things can be forgotten by others. They only think that people who are alive are guilty and unforgivable, regardless of how innocent he is.

So in the past few days, no matter where Zhou Yisui went, people in the town would look at him with strange eyes and dodge subconsciously, as if Zhou Yisui was an unforgivable sinner.

But what did he do wrong?
Lu Yu was silent for a long time, "You don't have to worry about what those people say, they are fake saints, they always like to stand on the commanding heights of morality and accuse others to show their superiority, you don't care about them. They are not the ones who hurt themselves, and they have no position to judge."

"Really?" Zhou Yisui laughed at himself, "Is there no position to judge?"

People in the town love to gossip, and a little thing can be spread dozens of miles away. They never care about the truth, they only know that because of him, a life is lost.

With a bang, Cheng Lin opened the door and came in, her face livid, and shouted to Zhou Yunqing: "I really can't stay in the town any longer, and they won't give me good looks when I go out."

Zhou Yunqing had just picked Zhou Zhi back from school, and his expression was not very good. It was as if his family had been isolated by the townspeople, and there were people pointing and pointing everywhere they went.

When Zhou Yisui came in, he heard Cheng Lin shouting in the room: "How can we live if we keep doing this? I don't dare to walk from the Hongguang River now, because I'm afraid that Li Shun will come to me! Zhou Yunqing, how could you have a Such a son, what should we do now?"

"Dad, Zhang Sai said that I will be a cool person in the future. What is my name, Little Murderer? What is Little Murderer?"

Zhou Yunqing's face changed, "Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense."

Seeing Cheng Lin crying again, he sighed deeply, full of helplessness.

Zhou Yisui outside the door lowered his eyes, turned around and climbed up to the roof.

The cold spring is finally over, and the weather is gradually getting warmer, but Zhou Yisui closed his eyes, why did he feel that it was getting colder and colder?

Really doing it wrong?

Was Li Shun's death really his own fault?

You shouldn't survive yourself, right?
Zhou Yisui asked himself over and over again, he felt numb to these things, as if no one thought it was not his fault.

He suddenly opened his eyes, got up and looked at the small courtyard next door, the door of the inner room was tightly closed, and he was lifeless.

I heard that a very luxurious black car came that day. Shi Yun and Grandma Zhao should go back with her father, right?

"Zhou Yisui, have you ever thought that your life could have been different?"

It's not like this?Zhou Yisui laughed at herself, her life should be better, instead of being sunk in darkness all her life like him.

"The durian flowers in May illuminate the eyes, and you can see the first child born between the branches. Zhou Yisui, you were born at a really good time."

Durian?Pomegranate?Zhou Yisui's eyes gradually cleared up. He thought of the pomegranate he picked up, and smiled unconsciously.

At this time, the pomegranates were not very ripe, and it was not the time to pick them. At that time, Shi Yun was happy to see him, but he didn't say, let's keep it as a souvenir, or as a souvenir.

So she really went to pick pomegranates for herself at that time, but it was not delivered to him, but it went around and went to him again.

He looked at the courtyard that hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and in a daze, he seemed to see another figure carrying a thick quilt and trying to raise his hands to make a quilt. The corners of his mouth raised an arc that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Just when he lost his mind, a small stone was thrown towards him, he dodged it subconsciously, looked down and saw Zhou Zhi puffed his cheeks and shouted: "Mom said it was all because of you, a broom star, who killed people and caused us to be killed." People in the town joke. It's you!"

Zhou Yisui jumped down and pressed on Zhou Zhi step by step. Zhou Zhi was a little scared. At this time, Cheng Lin hurried over from the room, hugged Zhou Zhi, and looked at him cautiously, as if she would not come out if she didn't come out. It was as if he could throw Zhou Zhi into the river.

Zhou Yunqing's voice came from inside, probably on the phone.

"You take him away, Pei Ting, I beg you." He had never been so humble before, "You should have heard about this place, if you still treat him as your son, take him away." let's go."

The person on the opposite side was silent for a long time, and Zhou Yunqing finally let go as he agreed.

Not long after, an equally luxurious car came to the town. Zhou Yisui spent the first 18 years locked in this town that was full of malice towards him.

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