Monan came to the hospital as fast as he could!

On the bench, he found Liang Zikui, and Aunt Tang and two other teachers also came.

Liang Zikui was sitting on the bench at this time, bending deeply, with a face next to her arm, constantly convulsing and crying.

Aunt Tan next to her hugged her distressedly, and was comforting her in a low voice.

"How is Uncle Liang?" Mo Nan suppressed the impulse in his heart and walked over quickly. Asked.

"It's late. Aunt Tan was a little strange why Mo Nan would come over, but she didn't know what to say at this time, so she could only sigh and shake her head gently.

"Mo Nan! Mo Nan!" Liang Zikui heard Mo Nan's voice, raised her head suddenly, and hugged him as if she had found support, her red and swollen eyes desperately shed tears.

"Mo Nan, grandpa is gone, grandpa is gone, how can this be? How can this be? I don't want grandpa to leave me, how can he leave me alone!"

Liang Zikui twitched a few times in pain, her eyes lifted, her whole body was weak, and she fainted.

"Liang Zikui, wake up!"

"Doctor, come on! Someone fainted!" Aunt Tan immediately called someone quickly.

Mo Nan reached out and found that Liang Zikui just collapsed and cried and fainted, maybe it would be better for her to sleep.

After Mo Nan handed Liang Zikui to the doctor, he was about to take a look at Uncle Liang.

Uncle Liang's body has been placed directly in the morgue.

It's hopeless!

Mo Nan walked out of the morgue gloomily, Uncle Liang was too tired and died suddenly, which was not wrong with the doctor's judgment. And the time of sudden death was three o'clock last night. I found out at five o'clock this morning.

It's been more than four hours now, and if Mo Nan had been next to him at the beginning, he would have been able to save people, but now he can't save it.

"I was too tired from work, and I died suddenly after working overtime for days!"

Mo Nan's body trembled slightly, why? Why do good people always end well? Why do honest people like Uncle Liang suffer such unfair treatment?

Mo Nan clenched his fists, he knew that Uncle Liang's death was not providential, but man-made!

When he came out, many people had already come to Liang Zikui's hospital bed, Uncle Liang was so kind when he was alive, and naturally many people rushed over when he died.

Among them were a few old doormen.

"Alas, Lao Liang is leaving, the most worrying thing about him is his granddaughter, she is only a freshman in high school!"

"Hmph! Lao Liang was killed, and he complained to me the day before yesterday that he hadn't rested for almost two months. I worked overtime every day, and I didn't get a good night's sleep. ”

"Needless to say, it's that Director Wang. How he forced us away, he must be how he forced Lao Liang away. Lao Liang has been holding on to his granddaughter for the sake of his granddaughter, thinking that it would be good if he could retire. ”

"Don't you say a word! Vice Principal Tan is still here, how bad it is for people to hear!"

Aunt Tan saw these old guards talking unscrupulously, and she couldn't ignore what she did. He said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely find out what the matter is." Don't say this in front of your children. ”

"Vice President Tan, we don't say it's okay, but if you really want to give Lao Liang justice, you must treat that Director Wang well. If it weren't for him, Lao Liang would definitely not die. That's how he forced us retired old men out of the first place!"

"That's right, the doormen he uses now are all his relatives, and all of us retired have been fired early, and none of our old men can get a pension. This damn Director Wang. Bah, he deserves to die!"

When Mo Nan heard this, his heart was even more angry.

He knew that he couldn't sit idly by!

Uncle Liang's posthumous affairs are handled by Aunt Tan, Mo Nan originally wanted to go to Director Wang, but Liang Zikui is in a coma and now relies on him the most, and he can only stay by her bedside.

Uncle Liang's death almost caused a sensation in the whole school, on the one hand, Uncle Liang has been a doorman for so many years, and he is very good to the students. Many students were heartbroken when they heard this, and many of their female classmates cried.

Early the next morning, Mo Nan suddenly heard someone holding a memorial service for Uncle Liang at the funeral home.

"Who held the memorial service? Liang Zikui is still here!" Mo Nan was surprised, if it was Aunt Tan. It's impossible to be in such a hurry, Uncle Liang only had an accident in the early hours of yesterday morning!

"I heard that it was opened by Director Wang of the school, and he also invited someone from a TV station to go!"

Liang Zikui almost fainted again: "He has been asking my grandfather to work overtime, and he has not approved his leave during the day." I have to work overtime at night, if it weren't for Director Wang, how could my grandfather die?

"Damn Director Wang!" Mo Nan said and went straight out.

......

At the memorial service, Director Wang's face was very bad, and he looked sad. A pair of eyes were red all day, and the two reporters couldn't help but comfort him when they saw him.

There were a lot of people at this memorial service, including students and friends of Uncle Liang before his death, all of whom were old guards and neighbors.

After Director Wang told the orphan Liang Zikui's life experience, many students were moved, and they all donated money for this elementary school girl and made a contribution.

As for why Liang Zikui didn't come, Director Wang said that it was a transition of sadness, and she needed a good rest, so let him do it for him.

In front of that big posthumous photo, Director Wang choked up several times.

He sighed and faced the camera: "I'm very sad, Liang Lao treats me like a brother and a father, although I care about him very much on weekdays, but I am far from enough." If I had been able to hide a little bit of sympathy for my subordinates, this would never have happened. Liang Lao's departure. I have a certain responsibility!"

He said very sincerely, so that the people around him were moved, and said: "Director, don't be sad, we are all worthy of your conscientious work and do everything yourself, but manpower is limited, and Liang Lao is an accident." Don't blame yourself, and don't fall down. ”

A janitor who had just joined the company told the Minsheng reporter of the radio station: "Director Wang is really their model worker. Once when I was sick, Director Wang personally went to work for me, eating and living with us every day, and never had a shelf. Everyone admired him very much, and Liang Lao often praised him before his death, saying that he was really a good leader. Alas, it's a pity, Elder Liang left like this, and the saddest thing is our Director Wang!"

Several doormen surnamed Wang and school workers all praised loudly.

Some old guards showed indignant expressions, Director Wang had never eaten together, and every day he either ate with this leader or talked to which leader for dinner, even in school, he opened a small stove. He also specially hired a canteen aunt to serve him, who was responsible for cooking for him every day. It is even more impossible to live together, Director Wang commutes to and from work by car, and often shows off to others that he has several suites.

Director Wang said modestly: "I'm actually not that good, I'm just an ordinary director who has been in this position for three years, I just try my best to do my own thing!"

"It's really unfair not to be promoted by such a good leader!" Liang Lao will also die blindly, I know that the director also privately helped many students in difficulty, and this time he also privately took out 6,000 yuan, which is his thrifty money!" The doorman surnamed Wang continued to break the news.

These two reporters have recorded that such a good deed must be publicized well and let more people know about it.

The reporter was also moved and said: "With such a good leader as you, the poor child doesn't have to worry too much." We'll be sure to raise donations for that kid too. ”

When he heard the donation, Director Wang straightened his body. coughed dryly twice, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if you donate or not, I have always treated Liang Zikui's child as if she was her own daughter." I will be her guardian and I will send her to school. Although I was also under a lot of pressure to study, I gritted my teeth and passed. No way, I'm the director, and every subordinate's family is my family!"

"I'm so moved! But don't worry, we often donate money, and we can raise at least seven or eight hundred thousand yuan in such a difficult situation, I hope we can help her!"

"Well, it really doesn't matter if it's money or not! I, as her guardian, will treat her like a daughter. She is only fifteen years old, and I hope that I can give her the warmth of her family in the past few years. Alas!" Director Wang shook his head painfully.

Many people know that Director Wang's full of benevolence and morality is just for the money to donate, and there are several students in the aristocratic school of Shude Middle School who directly donated 10,000 yuan.

He kept saying that he wanted to be Liang Zikui's guardian, that is, to help Liang Zikui manage money!

However, so many people dare not speak out, Director Wang is so powerful, and he is related to the principal, whoever offends him is looking for death! This people's livelihood reporter seems to have come to report, but it is not Director Wang who has come to brag, and it is useless to tell the truth.