Chapter 381: The beginning and end are beautiful, what process is terrible?

"The 200-pound strong man has died, and he cried when he ran in the gym, and the image is all over!"

"So this is what the macho man wants to see!"

"Mom, familiar recipe, familiar taste. It's just that today's wind is particularly noisy, and after watching this video for more than ten minutes, my tears came down. โ€

"My throat hurts, like I'm choking on something. Obviously, Xiaoyuan's mother didn't show a single side in the movie, but why do I feel that a woman who is very powerless in life, but extremely stubborn, has already lived in my heart?

Put down the video to relieve it, but still can't help but sigh for a while; Ohara complained that her mother was terrible, and she was right. As a mother, Ohara's mother really sucks. Judging from the side of the few words in the movie, this woman is roughly the kind of person who has few life skills and can only sell her hue to make money.

But Ohara has never thought about things from his mother's point of view! A pregnant woman at the age of eighteen, fell out with her father, insisted on giving birth to a child, and was abandoned by a negative man. I didn't graduate from high school, I didn't go to college, and I didn't have any life skills. She has another daughter with her, such a woman...... She, what can she do?"

"The analysis upstairs makes sense, but Lao Lin is the one who is the most distressing. No matter whose fault it is, the opportunity to make up for it is forever lost. When I heard the phrase 'She's so stubborn, she did it,' which can't be said to be a complaint or a compliment, my tears fell in my eyes. How much regret and guilt is contained in this sentence!"

"Alas, this is life......"

In the comment area, comments slowly jumped out.

But the video, still going on;

In another city's drug rehab center.

The instructor of the drug rehabilitation center took Lao Lin and Xiao Yuan, an old man and a young man, and slowly walked to the room where Xiao Yuan's mother, Lin Yun, was before her death.

The long corridors reverberate from time to time with the howls and pleadings of drug addicts.

Listening to those sounds that seemed to come from hell, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but hold Lao Lin's hand tightly.

Lin Wan ...... It's a pity. For this drug rehabilitation, she is generally very cooperative. When you're in a good state, you often tell us what you want to do in the future.

Detoxification is not afraid of heavy drug addiction, but afraid of hopelessness.

If she can break off this time, change to a better living environment, and no longer contact with those who are not in contact, I think there is a great hope of complete abstinence. It's just that...... Alas. โ€

The female guide shook her head and stood still in front of a room.

"Here, this is the room Lin Wan was in before. You sort out her personal belongings, and I'll take you to claim the body. โ€

"Thanks, thanks. โ€

Mu Ne thanked the instructor, and Xiao Yuan let go of the old forest standing at the door and slowly walked into the house.

The room is small and the furnishings are simple.

The curtainless windows had an iron fence inside, as if to prevent those inside from jumping out.

The only furniture in the room was a table upholstered at the corners and a single bed with restraint straps.

The walls next to the bed were crisscrossed with ravines, and blood could be faintly seenโ€”as if it had been scratched out of the fingernails of a mad beast.

Ohara's gaze only touched the terrifying wall for a moment, and then quickly moved away. In the gloomy weather, such an environment made her chill from the bottom of her heart and felt terrible.

Lin Wan's personal belongings are all in the drawer of the table.

Slowly open the drawer and see it full of bits and pieces. Watches, necklaces, a set of clothes. Other than that, there is nothing else.

Holding the thing in his arms, Ohara nodded to the instructor.

When Xiao Yuan, who was holding the relics tightly, and Lao Lin, who had lost his soul, came out of the room, the guide took a deep look at the room, sighed and closed the door.

......

In the morgue of the hospital.

The guide standing at the door pointed, "Right there, the third bed is Lin Wan." โ€

Following her fingers, Xiao Yuan and Lao Lin saw a figure covered in a white cloth - she was so thin compared to the other corpses.

An old man and a young man slowly approached and glanced at each other.

At this moment, Lin Yun's body lying there finally proved the blood relationship between Lao Lin and Xiao Yuanโ€”in their eyes, there was the same complexity and the same sadness.

After a moment of silence, Lao Lin raised his hand and lifted the white cloth covering the body.

Brush.

A thin woman with pale eyes open and a face that seemed to be reluctant lay there quietly.

She was wearing the fat uniform of the drug rehabilitation center, her whole body was tense, slightly curled up, and one hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

Seeing an old and a small cheek twitching, the instructor stepped forward, "She walked in a hurry, it took only a few minutes from the onset of her illness to her death, and the ambulance had stopped beating before she arrived at the hospital." When I left, I shouldn't have been in much pain......"

Facing the comfort of the instructor, Lao Lin closed his eyes deeply, took a few deep breaths, silently opened the bag he was carrying, and took out the towel kettle and brush wax paste in turn.

Bent down, gently stroked Lin Wan's stiff face, and stared at the strange and familiar face for a long time, Lao Lin picked up the hot towel.

At this moment, his face was full of pity and love.

Time seemed to go back to the time when he was a baby, and he gently wiped his daughter's cheeks and body with extremely gentle movements......

Seeing Lao Lin's eyes flashing with tears, Xiao Yuan turned his head away.

She remembered the night when the bathhouse proprietress died, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

However, just when Lao Lin wiped Lin Yun's arm and spread out the tightly clenched fist palm massage. A small ball of paper smashed on the ground.

Smack.

In the empty and cold morgue, there was a slight echo.

The paper ball was like a ping-pong ball, and it playfully flicked a few times on the ground and rolled down to Ohara's feet.

Sucking in the tears that flowed down to his nose, Ohara squatted down and gently picked up the paper ball.

The paper ball has been soaked with sweat and is gray all over. It took a lot of effort for Ohara to unfold what seemed to be a leaflet.

The moment the paper ball unfolded, Ohara was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this time, the instructor came to her side.

Seeing the content on the paper ball, he blinked: "Lin Yun found this flyer when he was reading the magazine before, and he kept it all the time." Every time she became addicted, she clutched it tightly in her hands, and she kept saying that this was what kept her going. I think there's something on this flyer that she really likes. โ€

Hearing the instructor's words, Ohara couldn't hold back any longer.

She got up and threw herself on her mother, hugged the stiff and cold corpse tightly, and cried out.

A few pictures could be vaguely seen on the crumpled leaflet in her hand, which had been polished for the most part;

There are giraffes, there are tigers, there are elephants and peacocks......

โ€œ... On the 3rd of the month, the Wonderful Zoo opened! Take your children and feel the loveliness and fun of nature~"

At the top of the flyer is a promotional slogan and a cute cartoon lion running playfully towards the sun overhead.

On the crumpled flyer, that round of cartoon sun is gorgeous. It was so gorgeous that the cold morgue seemed to be illuminated a little.

On the side, I watched Xiao Yuan bury a little face full of snot and tears in Lin Yun's chest, whimpering and crying to his heart's content. With tears and a smile in his eyes, Lao Lin gently closed his daughter's eyes.

The fourth act ".asxs. and the end are good, I'm afraid that the process is bad" video goes on to this point, and it officially ends.

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