Twelve years ago, Li Binghui was just an honest and introverted good citizen who abided by the law.

His mother is a traditional woman, even if her husband has been dead for more than 20 years, she has never had the idea of remarrying, she wraps herself tightly all day long, refuses any possibility of spreading right and wrong, she has always cared about her reputation.

Therefore, Li Binghui has been taught by her since he was a child, "People can be poor, but they must sit upright and not do bad things", under such teaching, Li Binghui has lived cautiously since he was a child, for fear of leaving something behind, so as not to be sorry for his mother who pulled him up.

But sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more something will come.

It was an extremely hot summer, and in that isolated town, the slightest bit of wind and grass was known to everyone.

Li Binghui can't remember exactly how he was treated as a strong guy that night

The offender was arrested, whether he took a retaliatory backbite after stopping the real murderer, or the blind identification of the girl after she sobered up.

"This brother came to tell us, thanks to him!" explained the two strong men to the people around them, "and as soon as we came over, we saw this man picking up the clothes of people and girls, and causing evil." ”

"No, I'm untying her..."

"He's drunk, he's like, he's drunk

g ......" a woman closest to Li Binghui reminded "He is single and has no wife......"

"It's him!" The woman pointed at Li Binghui tremblingly, and then lowered her head, the people around her were shocked, angry, disdainful and even scolded, in the face of the overwhelming voice, Li Binghui's sentence "It's not me!" seemed so pale and powerless.

The kind of relieved smile shown by the real murderer made Li Binghui completely angry, "Obviously he did it!" Li Binghui rushed to the person, "You can figure it out, I am saving people!"

The big-bellied mayor rushed out of the crowd, "Oh, Li Binghui, Li Binghui, I can't see that you are such a person on weekdays, the girl personally identified you, how can you wronged people, now it is a society ruled by law!"

"You say, be strong

Your person is not me, you say!" Looking at Li Binghui's appearance, the girl shrank up and got into the arms of the woman next to her, and the woman comforted him and yelled at Li Binghui, "What are you doing, so many people have seen it, and they have wronged you!"

"Everyone, listen to me, I have called the police, we will not tolerate this kind of person!" The mayor's remarks caused a chorus of echoes, no one believed Li Binghui, even though he kept defending and struggling.

Soon the police came, and in this way, Li Binghui was imprisoned for eight years in a daze, during these eight years, no one believed in him except his elderly mother, and he remembered his mother's tearful words: "You are my child, I believe you are wronged, you can rest assured, your mother will not let you be locked up like this."

But in the end, his mother died in the second year of running for him, and after that, Li Binghui was completely convicted of the crime, and no one believed him anymore, and he became a street rat and everyone scolded him.

After he was released from prison, he suffered a lot of white eyes, no matter where he went, this stain always accompanied him, making him miserable, until Zhang Jingyuan's case made him go to prison again, and he couldn't get out for the rest of his life.

"Why don't you continue to defend yourself? If it were me, I would sue the higher-ups!" The inmates who had heard his story were indignant, and then their morale fell again, "However, people like us who have no money, no power, and no background, who will believe it, and even if they do, who will help?"

"Do you regret becoming like this?" The prisoner who was about to be executed asked Li Binghui, "I regret it a little, why should I defile my life for that kind of scum." ”

"We are perverts in other people's mouths, do we have the right to regret this?" Li Binghui snorted and glanced at his fellow inmates with disdain.

"But ......"

"If you don't regret it, you just don't want to. Li Binghui suddenly spoke, looking at the iron window with a serious face.

"Unwilling?" the cellmate thought for a moment, sending him two words, "stupid." ”

The night before the execution, the inmate asked for a pack of cigarettes and smoked one after another, he trembled and asked, "Brother, I'm a little scared, do you think that gun can make us walk happily?", Li Binghui sneered and said to him, "Guns can make us happy, the world will not, what are you afraid of?"

"If only the real bad guys were happier than me...... But, forget it, I'd better sleep, I don't know anything after tomorrow, and I can't care about it. The cellmate reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile and climbed into bed to lie down, but Li Binghui knew that he hadn't slept all night.

It was also this night that made Li Binghui feel that he was not the only bad guy, why should he let others live comfortably, so he did everything possible to find a person who was about to be released from prison, and asked him to tell Zhang Chaoqiang the truth, and the rest just had to wait for the result.

And all this was told to Lin Mu by Li Binghui when he was dying, and in the afternoon of the same day, Li Binghui died, walking in pain, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose until it blocked his trachea.

"Hahaha...... Woo woo woo ......" Zhang Chaoqiang cried and laughed after hearing the news of Li Binghui's death, "God still doesn't have long eyes, I just hope that he will go to the underworld, get off the oil pot, and go to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Lin Mu looked at his almost crazy state, shook his head and left.

"Oh my God...... This, that is to say, Zhang Jingyuan's death was all because Li Binghui felt that he had been wronged back then, so he broke the can and broke it, and simply became a murderer. After hearing all this, Zheng Wei exclaimed, "It's really twisted." ”

"What he did really ruined the three families, if he let Zhang Jingyuan go at that time, he would not only save a young life, but also prove himself. ”

But Li Binghui said that Zhang Jingyuan also misunderstood him as a bad person at that time, so he begged for mercy. Bai Lan exhaled and then fell silent, how to say this, perhaps for Li Binghui, it is probably the most devastating for him to recreate his original experience by misunderstanding again.

"He didn't say what happened to him when he got out of prison, but judging by the wounds he had on his body when we arrested him, he probably never wanted to live like this again. Lin Mu said sadly, "Zhang Jingyuan became the scapegoat of the girl back then. ”

"I heard that Wang Lei's parents were going to take him to the best plastic surgeon to get the cross off his back. Zhen Zheng changed the topic, wanting to break the heavy atmosphere, "The broken leg was carved again, and he was punished enough." ”

"Even if I can remove the cross from my body, I am afraid that the cross in my heart will not be removed. Lin Mu stopped what he was doing, and remembered what Li Binghui had asked him in his mind.

"Hey, let me ask you, what the hell is your law judging?"

"Criminals. ”

"Hehehe..." Li Binghui laughed mockingly, and the conversation ended unhappily.

At this moment, Lin Mu suddenly realized what Li Binghui meant, he wanted to find the answer for himself in the past ten years.

The law, it is not only the judgment of crimes, but also the hearts of people.

And there is never a perfect judgment in the human heart.