Zhang Xinping tried his best to dodge and guard against the little ruffian, but the hero was invincible with four hands.

He was suddenly attacked by a stunned Qing, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and couldn't help but snort in pain, and his movements stopped for a moment.

Several little ruffians were stunned when they saw it, and took the opportunity to hug Zhang Xinping's body, some held their waists, some hugged their legs, and some clamped their arms, hugging Zhang Xinping to death.

Zhang Xinping tried his best to break free, but he didn't succeed.

At this time, the stunned Qing raised the stick in his hand and smashed it towards Zhang Xinping's head.

Zhang Xinping had already seen the stick smashed by the stunned Qing at this time, and wanted to dodge hard, but his body was tightly hugged by the little ruffian, so he had no choice but to turn his head to the back, flashed the weakest back of his head, and was hit with a stick on his head.

Zhang Xinping suddenly felt that his scalp was hot, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, and blood was left in his hair.

Seeing that Zhang Xinping lost his strength in a moment, the little ruffian threw him to the ground together, and surrounded him with punches and kicks.

Zhang Xinping's head was smashed, he was dizzy, he lost his resistance, and the remaining trace of consciousness made him curl up in a ball, only his hands to protect his head.

The girl saw Zhang Xinping being beaten by the little ruffian, and she was so frightened that she screamed hoarsely and shouted: "Let go of him, don't fight, I'll go with you, I'll go with you, let him go, please......"

The girl cried out miserably, her body collapsed on the ground, but she could not do anything, tears poured down, and she was helpless.

The people watching around, looking at the tragic scene in front of them, saw the little rampant rampant, no one dared to step forward to stop it, no one was willing to cause trouble, but they all took a few steps back and moved farther away, lest they would be splashed with blood, it would be too unlucky.

The girl's cry did not stop the little ruffian from stopping, but stimulated the little ruffian's nerves even more, and he started even harder.

Qiu Shaogang kicked Zhang Xinping a few times, and seeing that Zhang Xinping could barely move, he still felt hatred in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he was beaten by Zhang Xinping before, and the seeds of hatred suddenly burned in his heart, and hatred suddenly overwhelmed his brain.

He reached out and touched the dagger on his waist, and for a moment he had no scruples, pulled out the dagger and stabbed it violently into Zhang Xinping's chest.

The other little ruffians suddenly saw Qiu Shaogang move the knife and stab the other party, and they were immediately so frightened that their faces froze there.

Zhang Xinping was stabbed in the chest with a dagger, and blood gushed out.

The little ruffian was completely stupefied.

"Brother Gang, you're going to die!" a little ruffian couldn't help but exclaim.

The little ruffian's face turned pale with fright, killing people pays for their lives, they all understand this truth, they don't want to die yet.

The exclamation of the little ruffian woke up Qiu Shaogang.

Just now, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed Zhang Xinping in a passion, and when the dagger stabbed into Zhang Xinping's chest, his brain was blank and he was stupid.

"Go, go, get out of here. ”

Qiu Shaogang's first thought was to run away, the person had already been stabbed by him, if he didn't leave at this time, could he still wait for the police to arrest him? Hurry up and escape, and then think of a corresponding way.

As soon as the little ruffian heard Qiu Shaogang's words, he threw down Zhang Xinping, pulled his legs and ran towards the car parked in the distance, and fled first.

Qiu Shaogang and the little ruffian ran out, and Zhang Xinping collapsed to the ground, his face covered in blood, and the blood had soaked through his clothes.

The girl had never seen this kind of scene, she was already paralyzed on the ground, without any strength in her body, and when she saw her Xinping brother lying on the ground covered in blood, she gritted her teeth hard, tried to get up, and staggered to Zhang Xinping's side.

She cried out heartbreakingly: "Brother Xinping, Brother Xinping, wake up, you can't die, you can't die!"

And Zhang Xinping was hit on the head by a stick, and was stabbed in the chest by a dagger, bleeding profusely, and the person was already unconscious.

The girl didn't dare to move Zhang Xinping's body, she could only sit on the ground and cry, her eyes were pitch black, the whole world was dark, why was the reality so cruel?

The onlookers did not expect that an argument would lead to a fight, which would lead to the use of sticks and knives, and it was likely that people would die.

Some onlookers reacted, took out their mobile phones to call the police, and then called the emergency number.

They didn't dare to speak out in front of the little ruffian, and now that the little ruffian was scared away, they dared to take out their mobile phones to make calls.

The girl held Zhang Xinping's hand tightly, his hand gradually became colder, and her heart sank to the bottom, seeing that Zhang Xinping did not move at all.

She desperately shouted in his ear: "Brother Xinping, Brother Xinping, wake up, don't sleep, wake up, wake up......"

On the other side, after Liu Zhiyu and Zhang Xinping separated, he turned around and looked around for a long time, but he didn't see Zhang Xinping's figure, so he didn't go to him again, thinking that it would not be too late to go shopping first, and then contact him.

Liu Zhiyu went out to visit the night market, and there was nothing to buy, so he walked to the used book stall and squatted down to see what good books were available.

Liu Zhiyu has a hobby, that is, he likes to read, and when he went to the police academy, he often went to the bookstall to buy some books to read.

The bookstalls in the night market have genuine books and pirated books, new books and old books, especially those old books, which are all books purchased by small traders as rags, and Liu Zhiyu likes to pick up some classic books from old books.

Some good books, Liu Zhiyu will read them repeatedly, and he will not get tired of reading old books hundreds of times, and he knows himself by reading them carefully and thinking deeply.

He saw Lu Yao's "Ordinary World" in the pile of old books, and took it in his hand to look at it, his favorite book to read when he was in the police academy was it, this book had a great impact on him, it was the spiritual food for him when he faced the difficulties of life, it was the guiding light when he was at a loss in life, and it was the inexhaustible motivation for him to persist in fighting and never relax.

In this book, what he feels the most is those people who silently bear the hardships of life for life, especially people like Sun Shaoan and Sun Shaoping brothers, who face the suffering, frustration and pain of life, are unwilling to be puppets of fate, insist on self-esteem, self-improvement, self-confidence, self-reliance, and discover their imprisoned value in the heavy life, self-improvement, hard work, hard work, and constantly pursue their own happiness and joy.

Reading the familiar words and words in the book again, Liu Zhiyu's heart is still stirring, the ordinary world, the ordinary life, the ordinary people, only the ordinary is the public, and it is the most true and great.

Suffering and frustration are only a shell, and the true meaning of life lies in the strong belief in the unending devotion and enthusiasm for the ideal of life.

The pursuit in the struggle is not only the result, but also the process of struggle. As Shi Tiesheng said: The meaning of life lies in the beauty and wonder of the process, and the value of life lies in the fact that you can calmly and excitedly appreciate the beauty and tragedy of the process.

Dreams intoxicate you, distance becomes joy, pursuit fulfills you, failure and success are accompaniments, and when life proves its worth in the form of beauty, happiness is enjoyment, and pain is enjoyment.

Life is ordinary, life is ordinary, Liu Zhiyu thinks about it, life is such a short moment of coming and going, rather than being ambitious and unrealistic, it is better to put ordinary life into ordinary life, perhaps this is the most ordinary, the most real and the happiest feeling.

Liu Zhiyu put down "The Ordinary World" and picked up a copy of "How Steel is Made", which was the first book he read when he was in junior high school, and the first thing he saw was still that sentence: The most precious thing in people is life. Life is only once for us. A person's life should be spent in such a way that when he looks back, he does not regret that he wasted his time, nor is he ashamed of his inaction.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyu still can't help but think about how to live a meaningful life, and Paul's pursuit of life, persistent dedication and firm belief in life are examples he should learn.

Liu Zhiyu felt that picking up the old books in front of the used bookstall and flipping through the yellowed pages was a kind of fun.

Suddenly, Liu Zhiyu saw a few books with somewhat torn pages and completely yellowed paper, and took them over to look at them, it was a set of "Guwen Guan Zhi", and the printing time had been quite long. Written in the Qing Dynasty, this book catalogues the most representative works of the best writers in turn according to the historical process, which is a vivid prose grand view of the past dynasties and a living prose development process. Liu Zhiyu suddenly felt like a treasure and placed the book in front of him.

Liu Zhiyu's mood rose all of a sudden, and he flipped through the old books for a long time, and found two more ancient books "The World Speaks New Words", which were relatively well preserved. This is a representative work of "notebook novels" in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties periods, and is the earliest collection of literary novels. Among them, there are vivid descriptions of the various activities of the Wei and Jin celebrities, such as Qing talks, titles, various character traits, various life pursuits, and various hobbies. Many of the stories in the book became the material of later opera novels, and became common allusions in later poetry and literature, and had an important position in the history of literature.

Liu Zhiyu felt very satisfied, put away the two sets of ancient books, negotiated the price with the stall owner, and stood up after paying, only to realize that it had taken a long time to flip through the books and read the books.

Liu Zhiyu walked forward with the book, looking for Zhang Xinping as he walked, and savoring the excitement brought by visiting the second-hand book stall. Fengyue Pavilion is a good friend, and several volumes of scriptures are good teachers. There are mountains outside the mountains, all of which are like paintings, and trees inside the trees do not know the year. Books are the source of knowledge, the key to wisdom, the treasure house of ideas, and the cultural heritage of history.

A good book can broaden your horizons, cultivate your sentiments, and delight people's moods, and there are many good books in the world. Reading a wide range of books can increase people's intelligence a hundred times, and if there is a lack of books in life, it will become boring, so reading is essential.

The night market was full of people, and Liu Zhiyu broke the pedestrians and walked forward.

When he was about to reach the end of the night market, Liu Zhiyu suddenly noticed that the pedestrians in front of him were looking up and looking ahead, and some people began to speed up their pace and run forward.

He didn't know what was going on in front of him, but the sensitivity of his profession made him feel that something must be in front of him. So, he sped up under his feet, overtook the crowd, and ran past.