The top-ranking dad and his cubs both became popular

Chapter 23 He left in the cold night

He looked back at the old woman lying on the ground, turned around and ran away.

Afraid that the ambulance would call back, he turned off the phone.

Little Lingling picked up a lot of empty bottles on the beach and looked at the snakeskin bag that could no longer be dragged.

So the question is, where are these bottles sold?
In the past, the original owner picked up bottles with his grandmother, and it seemed that they were all sold to waste recycling points?
Just as Xiao Lingling was looking for a waste recycling point, Zhang Liang came back in a panic.

"Are you back?" Xiao Lingling looked at this uncle and saw that his luck was stained with dirty blood and gradually turned black.

This person will have bad luck for the rest of his life.

"I...I'm back." Zhang Liang did not dare to look into the child's clear and bright eyes, always feeling that the dirtiest side of his heart would be seen through.

"Uncle Zhang, there is blood on your sleeve."

Zhang Liang let go of his hand, and the valuable camera fell to the ground and sank into the sand.

[Zhang Liang is very wrong! 】

[What's wrong with following up? 】

[Just returning a bottle, why is he so nervous? 】

Several girls in bikinis drank drinks and gossiped, leaving empty bottles and walking past them.

"At the entrance, an ambulance hit the luxury car, and the driver of the luxury car insisted on asking them to lose money."

"The ambulance is here to save people, right? The driver of this luxury car is a little confused. Isn't this a delay?"

"I heard that the car was rented by the luxury car driver to pretend to be a rich man to go fishing for girls on the beach!"

"It's no wonder he had to let the ambulance go. Once the ambulance goes away, he will have to pay for it himself."

"The most pitiful thing is the person waiting to be rescued, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang stiffened.

Zhang Liang looked down at his mobile phone with a black screen and turned off, feeling tormented in his heart.

The ambulance was stopped. How long can the fainted old man hold on?

"Uncle Zhang, did you return the bottle to the old woman?"

Xiao Lingling's voice was like a thunderbolt hitting his heart, he was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe.

"Uncle Zhang, where is the old lady now?"

"Uncle Zhang, can you take me to find her?"

"Uncle Zhang, I want to go to her and ask, where is there a garbage collection point near here?"

"Where is she?"

"Uncle Zhang..."

Xiao Lingling's eyes were fixed on Zhang Liang, asking questions one after another.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang turned around and ran back, Xiao Lingling chased after him.

[Why are people running away? 】

[The live broadcast room is empty! 】

[Follow the camera, little Lingling, can you bring your camera while running? 】

Zhang Liang ran back and pressed the power button for a long time.

As soon as the phone was turned on, the call came in.

It was a call from the ambulance driver, telling him the current location of the ambulance and hoping he would bring the person over as soon as possible.

He immediately agreed: "Okay!"

He ran to the trash can, where the old woman was still lying. He picked her up, not caring whether he would hurt his bones.

Xiao Lingling chased after her, but before he could explain, he brushed past her.

Xiao Lingling laughed out loud: "Uncle, your choice is right."

Zhang Liang was still running forward, and turned back to look at Xiao Lingling who was standing there. Xiao Lingling did not chase after him, but looked deeply at him with her eyes.

Her eyes were still, not as pure and clear as in the past, but with a depth that penetrated everything.

He remembered the strange things that happened to Xiao Lingling after filming this show. She played the suona, she asserted that Li Xun would die, and she predicted that the man was a murderer...

Had she already seen something?
Did she already know that she had left the old man behind?

It was too late to ask Xiao Lingling, Zhang Liang had already sent the person to the ambulance.

Everything was just as he thought. He paid for the ambulance and the old man's medical expenses, but he didn't want to care about it at the moment. Fortunately, the old man was rescued.

The doctor said, fortunately, the rescue was timely, and if it was half an hour late, there would be no way to recover.

Zhang Liang didn't dare to think about what would happen to the old man if he hadn't heard the chatting content of those girls, if he hadn't turned back.

Suddenly, he remembered that those girls didn't pass by him for no reason, but Xiao Lingling waved to them and asked them if they still wanted the empty bottles in their hands, so they would come over!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hear their chat at all, and he wouldn't regret running back to save people.

A thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon, right between this line, it is the little spirit who pulls him to the bright place.

He didn't dare to think that if the old man really died, he would live in condemnation day and night.

Maybe he will subconsciously block news about the old man, but can he really escape the condemnation in his heart?
He stayed by the old man's bedside and fell asleep...

He had a dream.

In the dream, the ambulance was delayed for an hour, and the old man was not rescued.

Even though he changed his phone number and deliberately didn't care about this matter, he still knew about the old man's follow-up, because this matter was on the hot search, and his wife mentioned it during dinner.

The wife said that the luxury car driver killed someone, but the old man could have been saved.

He knew better that he was also one of the murderers who killed the old man.

From then on, he lived with a sense of guilt day and night, in a trance, always doing wrong things, and even lost his job. The elderly at home fell ill and died soon after.

The children grew up and went to school, and the wife was able to take time off to work. However, there was a car accident on the way to the interview and the wife passed away.

He drank and got drunk all day long, became irritable and irritable, started yelling at the child, accidentally pushed the child down, and the child fell into a pool of blood and never got up again.

In the dream, he suddenly became old, very old.

He has no relatives and is a lonely old man. Because he has not paid pension, he cannot receive pension. In the end, he can only make a living by picking up garbage.

While rummaging through the trash can, he suddenly vomited blood, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out. He saw someone coming and reached out for help.

The man approached, his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw that young face overlapped with his own face when he was young.

The young man did not stop or help, but walked past him.

There was a murmur: "Want to touch porcelain? I don't have any money!"

He died in that cold night, just like the old woman who died in the end, he could not be rescued in time and passed away.

He woke up suddenly, it turned out that everything was just a dream, but it didn't seem to be a dream, it was so real, so real that the cold still surrounded him, lingering.

Suddenly, an old hand held his hand, he came back to his senses, and looked at the old woman who had woken up.

"Thank you, young man." Her smile was kind.

But he wept uncontrollably, he was repenting for the evil thoughts he had had, and he was glad that the old man was not dead.

The old man's smile saved him and dissipated the coldness all over him.

"Everything has a cause and an effect." A childish voice came from behind.

He turned his head abruptly, and met Xiao Lingling's big black eyes.

Little Lingling came to the old woman's bedside and placed a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.

(End of this chapter)