My life has a narration

Chapter 372
In fact, he just had an attitude of giving it a try. After all, although he participated in it, he still couldn't fully grasp the direction of the matter.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng really paused, and sure enough, the family card is still useful.

Of course, if even the last resort is useless, he can only try to pull as much as possible, not too hard. After all, the narration has reminded him that the probability of him being taken down is as high as 30.00%.

At this height, even if he knows how to swim, it may not be good. After all, all drowned people can swim, and he will not make fun of his own life.

So when he spoke, he was in a half-squatting position, using the fence to ensure that he would not be taken down.

If the other party is really determined to go, then so be it, at worst, call 110, 120 to see if you can save a wave.

Otherwise, the identity of an ordinary person is really good, and everything is right from my own point of view.

Seeing that the words just now had an effect, Su Qing hurriedly continued: "Well, I went to your house some time ago and saw your father, are you really ready to say goodbye?

If you die, in the first three hours your relatives will cry and be overwhelmed with pain.

A day later, my friends got the news one after another, and they were shocked and sighed. If you are more popular, maybe a few people will shed tears for you.

After finishing your funeral three days later, your loved ones are exhausted, but they still sigh sadly when they mention you, and your loved ones look haggard, as if they were a lifetime ago.

A week later, your death became the topic of conversation among relatives and friends, lamenting that whether God is jealous of a talent or life is too short, at best you will mention your name at a party, and of course some people will take pleasure in other people's misfortune.

A month later, friends gradually forget you, return to life, and talk about you occasionally.

Half a year later, you will not be mentioned by anyone except your relatives, and your relatives will return to normal life, except for feeling a sense of loss.

After one year, you will completely disappear from the topic, most people will delete your contact information, and your relatives will visit your grave.

Three years later will be a special day. Relatives and friends will get together in a more ritualistic way, and then you will be gone. Are you really sure you want to leave in such a hurry? "

It's the same with people, whether it's a beggar on the street or a billionaire boss, life may be very different in life, but the result after death is not bad, it's almost the same process.

Only public figures who have made outstanding contributions to price comparison, or who have left classic works may live longer in people's hearts. After all, the Internet society is so developed now, but that's all.

Society is not singular, but a combination of countless individuals. The world works the same without anyone, and the pain brought by it will always be aimed at the people closest to you. As for outsiders, they won't care about you at all.

"Otherwise? Is there still a chance for me to be sentenced to death with a reprieve, or indefinitely, anyway, I think I'm right!" Zhang Heng, who was straddling the fence, said in a deep voice.

In fact, he also knows what he will face in what he does. Some people will choose to flee wildly, some people will choose to surrender, and some people will be overwhelmed by the pressure in their hearts. Anyway, the result is the same.

"Then why don't you find a place to jump into the river in other places, and you have to go home? We young people don't have the idea of ​​returning to their roots. Isn't it because we want to go home and have a look?" Su Qing asked back.

Ever since he discovered that Zhang Heng's mood had stabilized, he knew he was heading in the right direction. Since that was the case, he naturally followed along.

Sure enough, Zhang Heng was silent when he heard this, and it took a long time before he spoke:
"I sent all the money I had to my dad. I feel sorry for him. Before I came back, I had a phone call with him. He said that the police are looking for me now. I knew I was exposed. Maybe he also noticed something. Well, let me not come back if I don’t want to come back. In fact, it’s not that I haven’t thought about dying outside, but I still want to see my parents again. I came back by accident, but I’m still afraid that there will be police near my house, so I dare not go back."

Hearing this, Su Qing quickly said: "Why don't I go home with you to have a look, and take some incense and paper money to walk in front of your mother's grave? I can guarantee you that the police will not Come, after dawn, you can meet your father before leaving.

As the old saying goes, it’s better to live than to die. Besides, if you are already like this, even if you are sentenced, you will not be sentenced immediately. At least you can live for a while. If you have any wishes during the period, you can discuss it with your father. how do you feel? "

He didn't say that the death penalty might not be the case, and he didn't even believe it, but the truth made Zhang Heng's heart flutter.

Especially the conditions he set out, he managed to sneak back and hadn't had time to see his parents, which really moved his heart.

The most important thing is that the two of them talked for so long just now, but the police didn't come. In Zhang Heng's eyes, there was no need for the other party to lie to him.

"Is what you said true? Can... is it possible?" He asked with some expectation.

【Your choice has successfully moved Zhengheng. This is his only wish now. He doesn't want to go to his mother's grave in handcuffs and ankles after he is arrested, which would be so embarrassing. 】

Hearing the narration in his head, Su Qing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then nodded heavily with a smile on his face.

"Of course, I'm not a policeman, what do you think!"

People who are not afraid of death naturally have nothing to lose. As Su Qing said, anyway, it is already like this. It is better to say goodbye from the beginning to the end than to leave in obscurity, and the final result is the same anyway.

Two hours later, two figures came to the back mountain of Zhang Heng's hometown in Ning County.

It was already late at night. After Su Qing paid 200 yuan, the two successfully got into a taxi, bought some incense paper money and a few tributes, bypassed the vicinity of Zhang Heng's hometown, and came to the small road. back mountain.

Borrowing the light of the flashlight, the two cleared out a small space, and finally placed the offerings of incense candles.

Zhang Heng knelt in front of his mother's grave without looking at him.

Su Qing took two steps back tacitly, sitting on a rock not far away, smoking a cigarette.

If he were a police officer, it would seem that he did not follow the rules, but fortunately he was not.

Maybe it's because she hasn't experienced any hardship since she was a child, Su Qing can't fully understand the other party's mood.

Zhang Heng is a marginalized person at the bottom of the society as a whole, and he has suffered a lot. You can find many dark sides of society around him, but he is also extremely tenacious and optimistic in the face of suffering and injustice. A completely opposite thing, one cold and one hot burst out powerful energy.

They seldom tear their hearts apart because of the suffering of life, or cry because of the cut that they can't get over, and some of them are only silent.

Compassionate and stubborn, savage and kind.

There is a good saying, 'Short is life, long is suffering'

It's like the small grave in front of you, but it's only a square inch, and it's more than two or three years, and the people who care about it are drunk more than three or two times?
"If you are afraid, go first, don't worry, I won't run!" At this moment, Zhang Heng, who was kneeling in front of the grave, said hoarsely.

"Although it's dark around, it doesn't seem to be very scary, what about you?" Su Qing asked back.

"My mother is here, how can I be afraid?"

Hearing this, Su Qing opened her mouth, and found that no matter what she said at this time, she seemed so pale and powerless.

Yes, parents will never ask how much money we earn, they only worry about whether we have enough to eat.

Even though Zhang Heng is a 35-year-old middle-aged man, he is still a child in front of his mother.

Being wronged outside, I also want to hide in my mother's arms.

Immediately, Zhang Heng lit all the incense sticks and paper money. He didn't say a word during the period, and then grabbed a half-jin bottle of liquor and drank it down. Then, he tidied up the weeds on the side of the grave bag, and found a soothing Curled up and curled up together.

Then he whispered: "I'm tired, sleep for a while, call me again at dawn, please!"

[Zhang Heng just wants to experience the feeling of sleeping next to his mother again, just like when he was a child, this time, he will meet the person he has been thinking about, a dream that ends here! 】

Listening to the narration in her head, Su Qing knew that Zhang Heng's incident should be over here.

As for the result, it was not bad, he fulfilled his wish, untied his heart knot, and saw his mother again with an innocent body before being handcuffed and shackled, but he would not escape the trial of the law, and finally he did not have any regrets leave.

After a long time, the corner of Su Qing's mouth raised slightly, and she nodded heavily: "Okay, then. Good night, sweet dreams!"

(End of this chapter)