"Dad. How can you throw away Dongzi's clothes? "I heard Zhang Yadong say that the shirt was thrown away. And he was thrown away by his father. Zhong Yu was also anxious. shouted angrily at Zhong Zhenghua. "Where did you throw your clothes. Do you know how important that dress is to Dongzi? Really. ”

In fact, Zhong Yu is not blaming his father. In fact, Zhong Yu just knew how important that shirt was to Zhang Yadong. In fact, Zhong Yu was just anxious. In a hurry. Because Zhang Yadong had already told him what happened when he was in the car.

"It's not. Isn't it just a shirt? How do I know ......?"

"Uncle Zhong. Zhong Zhenghua also wanted to explain. However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yadong. "Zhong Yu and I don't mean to blame you. It's just that shirt is really, really important for me. Don't talk about it yet. Take me to that Director Zhao. ”

"Okay. Okay. Listen to what Zhang Yadong said. Zhong Zhenghua felt a lot more comfortable. Of course, I was secretly anxious in my heart. I was anxious for Zhang Yadong. So he took Zhang Yadong and Zhong Yu and walked downstairs. Walk towards Director Zhao's office.

There was no knock on the door. Zhong Zhenghua stepped forward and pushed open the door of Director Zhao's office. Thankfully, Director Zhao was in the office. Right in front of you.

"Director Zhao. What about the shirt I gave you this morning. "With a look of urgency. Zhong Zhenghua stepped forward and asked sternly.

"Shirts. Director Zhao slowly stood up. At first, I was puzzled. After looking at Zhong Yu and Zhang Yadong behind Zhong Zhenghua, he seemed to remember something. "Oh. It's Toko's shirt, isn't it? ”

"That's right. Where did you put it. ”

"Throw it away. Didn't you tell me to throw it. ”

"Ahh "Throw it again. Listen to what Director Zhao said. Not only Zhang Yadong was in a hurry. Even Zhong Zhenghua was in a hurry. At Director Zhao, he yelled viciously: "Throw it somewhere." Take me back right away. ”

"Get it back. Director Zhao looked puzzled. But look at Zhong Zhenghua's vicious expression. looked at Zhang Yadong and Zhong Yu's anxious eyes...... Director Zhao also seemed to feel the importance of that shirt. Didn't speak. Hurried out of the office. Because he knows that once it's too late......

I saw Director Zhao rushing outside. Zhong Zhenghua led Zhang Yadong and hurriedly followed. Ran towards a small open space next to the office building. Burned out in a pile. Only a trace of green smoke remained. Only the garbage with residual heat is left.

In the countryside. In the mountains. There were no sanitation workers. There is no garbage collection. There are no garbage trucks to recycle garbage. Therefore, they are all "self-produced and self-sold". So it's normal to burn a bunch of garbage. But now. Looking at the pile of burning garbage in front of you......

"Don't tell me you burned it. Zhong Zhenghua yelled viciously again. He looked at Director Zhao viciously again.

"I ...... That one...... Boss Zhong. I didn't burn it either. That's how I threw it here. Maybe it's ...... them," Director Zhao told the truth. It was true that he just threw Zhang Yadong's shirt here. Burning garbage does not need to be done by Director Zhao himself. But in the face of Zhong Zhenghua's vicious expression...... Director Zhao is still a little weak-hearted. It's a bit of a shirking of responsibility.

"You ......" Zhong Zhenghua was still angry. It also seems to know that it is too late. Zhang Yadong's shirt has been burned.

"You mean my clothes are burned. was ......" Zhang Yadong took a step forward. The expression on his face was not anger. Not in a hurry. I didn't blame Director Zhao in front of me. It's kind of just frustrating. Just lost. Just despair. It's just that his eyes are full of tears. I just feel that God is too unfair to me.

Zhang Yadong is not afraid of death. Zhang Yadong has been through a lot. I already knew that I was terminally ill. So Zhang Yadong was prepared in his heart. Not afraid of death. But thinking of his parents' revenge has not been avenged. thought that Wen Dabao and Li Chenggang's revenge had not been avenged. thought that he still had to take care of Wen Jing and Zhou Zhilan......

Zhang Yadong is not afraid of death. But Zhang Yadong also wants to live. Especially when I learned from Zhou Zhilan's mouth that "Zhang's syndrome" still needs to be treated. Especially when I think about what I took from my old mother last night...... Zhang Yadong originally thought that God had given him a chance. One can take revenge. can take care of the opportunity of Wen Jing and Zhou Zhilan. But now......

That kind of hope that comes out of nothing. That despair of going from being to nothing. That taste. That kind of blow...... No one can stand it. Of course, Zhang Yadong is also included.

Zhang Yadong did not speak again. I don't blame anyone. Perhaps this is the will of God, Zhang Yadong just turned around slowly. Walk outside. Head to a small hill ahead. A person silently looked into the distance, and Zhang Yadong didn't want to cry. I thought I could withstand such a blow. But the tears in his eyes slowly rolled out.

"Zhong Yu. Looking at Zhang Yadong, he stood silently in the distance alone. Zhong Zhenghua looked puzzled. grabbed Zhong Yu, who was about to step forward to comfort Zhang Yadong. "What the hell is going on? Dongzi, what's wrong with him. Does that dress mean anything special to Dongzi? ”

"Dad. You don't know. The dress...... That dress was simply Dongzi's life. Without clothes, Dongzi would not live to be thirty years old. ”

"What. He will not live to be thirty years old. Zhong Zhenghua was still puzzled. In other words, no one understands the meaning of Zhong Yu's words. "What can't you live to be thirty years old? What does a piece of clothing have to do with life? Isn't it just an ordinary shirt? ”

"Dad. Dongzi is sick. Dongzi is terminally ill. Dongzi's illness can not be cured. The only cure was inside that shirt. But you threw it away. And it was burned......" Zhong Yu shouted angrily. told his father Zhong Zhenghua about Zhang Yadong.

"Zhong Yu. After listening to my son's account. Zhong Zhenghua's face was heavy. Reached out again and grabbed Zhong Yu, who was about to step forward to comfort Zhang Yadong. "Don't go over. Let Dongzi be alone and quiet. Now we say that nothing works. ”

Zhong Yu stopped. Standing under the office building with his father Zhong Zhenghua. looked at Zhang Yadong from afar. No one spoke again. Until......

Until it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Until a group of workers who had installed equipment underground slowly walked out of the wellhead. The originally silent mine is bustling again.

"Boss Zhong. Everything is done underground. Tomorrow we can officially start work. ”

"Hmm. Zhong Zhenghua just pretended to be relaxed. Pretending to be satisfied.

"Boss Zhong. Shouldn't we go take a shower now? Get dressed. Then go down the mountain together. Hey hey ......"

"Go ahead. Go for it......" Zhong Zhenghua nodded nonchalantly.

"Okay. Brothers. Move fast. Have a big dinner in the evening. Playing with women. Boss Zhong treats you......"

"Hahaha......" laughed a group of workers. Spread around. It seems that he is still looking forward to the evening. I didn't notice Zhong Zhenghua's heavy face at all. I didn't notice that there was a Zhang Yadong standing in the distance.

"Boss Zhong. I ...... "a moment later." A man in his forties cowered over to Zhong Zhenghua. "Evening ...... I won't go at night. One comes. My wife has not been in good health. I have to go back and take care of her. Again...... And look at me shabby. That kind of occasion is not for people like us. ”

"Old Zhou. Zhong Zhenghua knew the middle-aged man in front of him. It's called Zhou Huaxing. I'm forty-two years old. I've been following myself for almost ten years. It's a gas inspector. It's also a technician. Shabby. Originally, the salary he gave to Zhou Huaxing was not low. Originally, Zhou Huaxing could live a good life. But Zhou Huaxing's wife has been in poor health. The family has never stopped taking medicine. Plus I have a son who has just been admitted to college......

"Old Zhou. It's okay. Let's have a meal together. Nothing shabby, nothing shabby. And also. If you have any difficulties at home, just tell me. I can help you as much as I can. ”

"Boss Zhong. Thank you. But no. You've helped me a lot. So...... So I still don't go. Work will start tomorrow. I need to get some rest. We'll have to get rid of the gas in the well tomorrow morning. After speaking, Zhou Huaxing walked to the side. Zhong Zhenghua did not keep it again. Just a long sigh. just stared at Zhou Huaxing's back carefully. It's just that......

"Old Zhou. Just a quarter of an hour after Zhou Huaxing was about to walk into the room, Zhenghua shouted. Because of the clothes on Zhou Huaxing's body. Because it was a white shirt that had been dyed black. Because there seems to be blood on the shirt. Because that's ...... "Old Zhou." You wait. ”

"Boss Zhong. You're still in business. Zhou Huaxing turned around slowly.

"Dongzi. You come here. Zhong Zhenghua stepped forward. grabbed Zhou Huaxing's arm tightly. shouted at Zhang Yadong in the distance. "Dongzi. Here you go. Look at whether this is your shirt or not. ”

"Shirts. Zhang Yadong slowly turned around. Walked slowly towards Zhong Zhenghua. "Uncle Zhong. What a shirt? ”

"Shirts. Isn't that your shirt? Zhong Zhenghua's face was excited. pointed to the shirt Zhou Huaxing was wearing and shouted.

"My shirt. Zhang Yadong set his eyes on Zhou Huaxing. Zhang Yadong had an excited expression on his face. Zhang Yadong could hardly believe it...... Zhang Yadong did not speak. It's just in Zhou Huaxing's puzzled gaze. Under Zhou Huaxing's frightened eyes, he stretched out his big hand. I reached into the pocket of my shirt......

It's still there. The ball of paper that had been pulled out of the old mother's hand was still there. Zhang Yadong's face suddenly showed an expression of excitement and excitement. Hurriedly opened the paper ball......

'Chang's Syndrome Treatment Options...... Although paper achievements. Crumpled. The handwriting on it is also not very clear. But Zhang Yadong still saw it at a glance......

Maybe that's providence. Maybe this is for Zhang Yadong. For everyone, it's just a false alarm.