All human suffering is essentially anger at one's own impotence.

- Wang Xiaobo

Meng Ergou was sitting in the car, and suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was a call from Zhang Fa......

"Hey, uncle......" Meng Ergou said worriedly.

No one answered on the other side......

Meng Ergou barked twice, but still no one answered......

Meng Ergou was just about to hang up and call back, when suddenly he heard a muffled thunderous sound on the other end of the phone.

"You...... Did you get it?" Meng Ergou asked nervously.

"Say, what are you going to do......" A full voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I don't have a holiday with you, I just want money, what about you, Ding Mancang......" Meng Ergou expressed his attitude.

"I just want his life, if I knew you wouldn't interfere, things would be much simpler. Mancang said.

"What kind of hatred do you have with him...... Meng Ergou asked.

"It's not good for you to know too much, I've seen all the messages you sent to Zhang, if this matter is revealed, we'll both be finished, and we'll each keep each other's secrets, can you see it?" asked Mancang.

"Naturally, I'm fine, but this hair suddenly disappeared, and we can't explain it......" Meng Ergou said with some confusion.

"You stay in the company to keep this secret for me, I only need a month, and after a month, I will bear all the blame together, okay?" asked Mankura.

When Meng Ergou heard this reply, he was naturally happy in his heart, and hurriedly replied:

"This is naturally better, a month should be no problem, it just so happens that he has a foreign training ...... in a few days" Meng Ergou paused, and then said:

"May I ask you a question?"

"Ask......"

"As his personal doctor, you obviously have a lot of opportunities and methods to get rid of him, why did you delay it for so long......

"Goodbye......" Man Cang hung up the phone decisively......

How many times have I said it, revenge requires a sense of ritual, and I want everyone to die in memory......

Mancang skillfully disposed of the corpse, which was a trivial matter for a doctor, and he cleared out the large freezer in the kitchen and put the corpse in and froze it.

After cleaning up all the scenes, Man Cang drove home, burned the bloody clothes, changed into clean clothes, and took the high-speed train back to City B overnight......

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After seeing off the last employee, Ma Zhanjun closed the roller shutter door from the inside, and he sat behind the guidance desk in the hall, staring at the wall clock on the wall, in a daze......

At half past two in the second half of the night, Ma Zhanjun heard the sound of knocking on the rolling door......

He hurriedly opened the door, and Man Cang was standing in the doorway......

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Three weeks later, Ma Zhanjun gently removed the gauze that covered Mancang's eyes......

Man Cang tentatively opened his eyes slowly, and the white world in front of him gradually became clear......

After Mancang's eyes were completely adapted, Ma Zhanjun brought a mirror and slowly placed it in front of Mancang.

Man Cang was suddenly stunned, and then went crazy, picked up the mirror, and smashed it......

He fell on the table and wept bitterly, he could take all the blows, but he couldn't accept that he had become the person he hated the most.

This is the price, what can be carried and what cannot be carried, must be carried......

Even he can't tell the difference, having come to this point, is he Ding Mancang or Zhang Fa now......

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In the following week, he returned to Fengyue Manor and carefully arranged all the links, from the second floor to the wine cellar. Over and over again, he simulates all possible scenarios, including possible accidents......

Sure that nothing went wrong, in the next few days, he sent an invitation to Feng Chun in Zhang Fa's address book in Zhang Fa's tone.

Then he drove back to City C, and at dawn, he quietly placed a bag of black plastic bags in Li Kun's rented room, and quietly returned to Jingkou Village, where he drugged Zhao Yajun's big yellow dog and two cows respectively to create the illusion of relieving the meat of his hind legs......

In the early morning before returning to Fuyan, he came to his father's remains alone, quietly logged in to WeChat, which had been out of use for two years, sent a coordinate to Xu Haibin, and then went offline and left Jingkou Village in a hurry......

At noon, after arriving in Fuyan, Man Cang called Zhao Yajun and Li Kun respectively in a Zhang Fa tone, inviting them to come to Fengyue Manor for an appointment......

At this point, all the layout has been completed, and Man Cang sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the hall, looking at the desolate stars and moon, thoughtful.

In the silence of the mountain forest, from time to time the cry of an owl could be heard, and Mancang opened the window, simulating this call, and talked with it all night......

What is loneliness, in the last moments of his life, he can only communicate with this quiet mountain forest......

This is loneliness......

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It was dawn, and it was his last dawn......

Man Cang called the three of them separately and arranged the order of picking up people in an orderly manner, Feng Chun had arrived in Fuyan City the night before, followed by Li Kun, and finally Zhao Yajun......

These names, which make me think about it, are finally going to appear alive in front of me.

Mancang was very curious about whether these people, who even dared to eat, would be afraid of death.

Since that day, these people who have been trapped in the whirlpool are destined to reunite.

This is the bond, no matter where you are, no matter where you are, no matter where you are, everyone's fate is involved.

Today is the day when Ding Yong goes up the mountain,

It is also the beginning of all his own suffering.

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"Brother Bing, this is my life, is it enjoyable?" Man Cang looked at Zhang Fa sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a smile, and continued:

"Ever since I changed my face, I feel sick to myself, and it's all thanks to you!"

Zhao Yajun was stunned, he couldn't imagine that his brother Mancang had such a hard time all these years......

He stood up with teary eyes, his right hand trembling and caressing Mancang's old face, and said.

"Is it really you, my brother Mancang, I've been inquiring about your whereabouts all these years, I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

"Heh, you still want to lie to me, I have been kept in the dark by you all these years, and today I want to avenge my father, mother, and myself," Mancang said angrily.

"On the day you entered the school, I went to the station to look for you, and I wanted to confess everything to you, but I couldn't find you. I think if I had told this secret earlier, your life might have been very different, I am like this, I have made mistakes again and again, I have missed again and again, if I hadn't gone up the mountain, if I had stepped forward at that time......" Zhao Yajun looked at Mancang affectionately as if he was crazy, and muttered.

Many times, just a little bit, but this little cowardice has changed the trajectory of many people's lives......

"You are going to die...... Man Cang slowly took out a pistol from his waist and put it against Zhao Yajun's forehead......

Zhao Yajun calmly closed his eyes and smiled,

Smiled happily,

This smile is like a sunflower in the sunset,

Gorgeous, bright......

"Bang ......"

Zhao Yajun only felt a sour nose, and a warm feeling came from his nostrils and spread to the corners of his mouth.

The smell was all too familiar to him, the smell of blood......

From the age of 13, the taste lingers on his taste buds......

One, two, three......

Mancang seemed to be crazy, and beat Zhao Yajun who was kneeling in front of him......

He was beaten until his skin was open and his blood was bleeding all over his face......

After all, he can't kill him, even though he has killed him countless times in his dreams.

But when this living person appeared in front of him, Man Cang suddenly realized that there were still a few people in this world who really cared about him......

Mancang doesn't have the courage to lose any of them anymore,

I really don't want to lose it anymore......

Zhao Yajun was like a tree, his eyes closed, and he knelt motionless on the ground, and Mancang had exhausted all his strength.

He staggered towards the door, fumbled for the key, stuck it in the lock, and turned it twice......

returned to Zhao Yajun, took the gun and continued to put it on Zhao Yajun's forehead.

"You go, don't let me see you again......" Mitsukura said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Yajun slowly opened his eyes, because of the punches in his eyes, everything in front of him had become blurred.

"Either die together or go together, this time I don't want to leave any more regrets......" Zhao Yajun said to the vague figure in front of him.

Man Cang knew that he had no way out, so he hurriedly hit Zhao Yajun's forehead with a gun:

"Before I change my mind, you can give me ...... right away"

"Bang ......" A crisp gunshot sounded, and Zhao Yajun felt the wind blowing in his ears......

With a muffled snort, Zhao Yajun vaguely saw that the man cang in front of him fell down violently, fell heavily in a pool of blood, took off his gun and slid into the distance......

A ruthless bullet flew in through the hole in the window, slashed through Zhao Yajun's face, and hit Mancang accurately.

The ending will never be as happy as you imagined,

It will zigzag to,

Let everyone lose all their ......