Jia Dafu lit a cigarette, his back was always close to the roof railing, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he was caught around.

Approaching his lips and taking a deep breath, he exhaled a long breath and spoke in the curling smoke that swirled around his face.

"Xilingchen, he has already obtained a copy of the government's land requisition report, right? Why can he have this privilege to directly see the government's business documents that have not been made public, isn't it worth investigating? Could it be that the royal family has an indulgent attitude towards the collusion between officials and business?"

"Who gave him this report, what does that person have to do with him, and whether he is derelict in his duty by doing so. ”

"Has this document been deliberately postponed and the news blocked from the outside world...... Why is it that the real estate that is about to be expropriated can still be put up for public auction? The person who cooperated with Xilingchen, how much benefit did he have, how much authority did he have, or did he have another high-level umbrella behind them?"

"Xilingchen this time, maliciously manipulated the stock market, so that my company's stock once fell into a fall limit, is his behavior illegal, and what kind of way can he be disposed of. ”

"The Chamber of Commerce of the Two Lakes can expand to today's scale in such a short period of time, and how many times it has played on the edge of the law, no one thought of it, or no one wants to care. ”

"Moreover, I heard that Xilingchen had an economic crime record early in the morning and was once arrested and imprisoned. I investigated and was charged with 'selling prohibited goods'. So is the company under his current name still selling prohibited goods, is there anyone who can investigate, or is it that even the investigators have long been in the same boat as him. ”

"Is it true that a businessman with a credit stain like this can be completely bleached? As long as he can pay taxes on time, he will not be held accountable for all his crimes. ”

Jia Dafu said this paragraph without pause throughout the whole process. Obviously, all the doubts have been in his mind for a long time.

When he said this, he looked like he was giving a report to an employee meeting, and when he said something excited, he would raise a finger and press it down heavily in the air, as if he was tapping on a desk that didn't exist.

Although he seemed to have a normal face and spoke unhurriedly, all the pain flowed in his blood, making his face red. There is no doubt that he is now like a cannon barrel that has reached a critical point, and as long as a little stimulation is added, it will be completely detonated.

After saying that, he took another deep puff of his cigarette and dusted off the ashes.

"You put all these questions about me in your newspapers and report them all. I hope that Xilingchen will give the world an answer openly. ”

Yueju came back to her senses and promised repeatedly: "Okay, I have remembered all these questions, and I will definitely report them truthfully." ”

"You can rest assured, when I first became a reporter, I hoped to make my voice heard for the people at the bottom, and my position will be fair and just. ”

Jia Dafu nodded thoughtfully, and when Yueju saw this, he also cautiously tentatively said, "That...... Uncle Jia, can you come down first?" she struggled to find a pillar that would cheer him up, "Only if you live well can you see the day when Xilingchen is sanctioned?"

"Moreover, you are the pillar of the family, and now that such a big thing has happened, your family must need you very much, and you can't just leave them alone, right?"

"The most important thing now is for you to work together as a family to get through this together. Seeing that his emotions were slowly calming down, Yueju secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to persuade, "A wife can't live without a husband, and a son can't live without a father, you must cheer up and give them a complete home." ”

Jia Dafu didn't answer, but his smoking action became more and more urgent. Soon a cigarette burned to the end, he casually threw it on the ground, reached into his arms again, took out the jade slip, and dialed a familiar contact information.

“…… Hey?" The moment the message was finally connected, there was nervousness and anticipation in his weak voice.

He was longing, longing for the little warmth left in this winter. But he was also afraid, afraid that the call would not turn out as he hoped.

On the other side, there was a cold silence.

"It's nothing, it's just ......" Jia Dafu swallowed, "I want to hear your voice and your son's voice." ”

"Are you alright?"

This time the communication turned out to be to his wife again.

For so many days, he didn't contact his family again. He was afraid to contact them, both for fear of bearing their reproach and for facing their tolerance, and to make himself embarrassed.

However, whether it is on the eve of success or on the verge of collapse, what he has always longed for is the support from his family. From his instinctive reaction to these two calls, it is enough to see.

This time, the opposite side quickly remembered a bitter female voice, scolding bitterly.

"Do you still have the face to hit me? Okay? You are doing business outside at a loss, and you owe money to others, and your whole family is affected, do you know?"

"Where are you hiding? All the things at home are left to our mothers to face, and we deserve to be unlucky?"

"In the past few days, the debt collectors have been running home, moving all the valuable things, and even my son's cards, several of which have been frozen, who are we provoking whom?"

"You've been in the mall for so many years, and you've all been in vain? Losing to a junior who is two rounds younger than you is embarrassed to say it! What's the use of you talking about your life, why don't you just die?"

Because the voice was shrill and loud, coming out through the jade slip, even the people on the rooftop could faintly hear it. And they are also watching that Jia Dafu's already improved face is turning pale every minute.

"Okay, okay, I haven't enjoyed any happiness in marrying you all these years, so don't burden me with your debts. Tell you, my mother is going to divorce you! I have prepared the agreement, and I have asked someone to send it to you, and when the time comes, you will sign it, and in the future, you will pass yours, and I will pass mine, and no one will bother anyone again!"

Yueju felt that the situation was wrong, and the situation that had been stabilized took a turn for the worse, although she wanted to stop it, but in this husband and wife communication, she couldn't interject at all.

Jia Dafu's face was getting stiffer and stiffer, and his lips were purple, as if he had been frozen in the ice and snow. Or, perhaps, his heart was indeed frozen, not because of the cold weather, but because of the coldness of human affection.

"Is it if I die...... Won't it drag you down anymore?" he closed his eyes several times, his lips trembled, his face turned white, and it took almost all the strength of his body to squeeze out this sentence.

There was still a disdainful taunt coming from the other side.

"Gotta get it, love to die quickly, die far away, don't dirty my mother's eyes!"

Jia Dafu's face was as stiff as ashes, he slowly ended the call, and the last line of defense in his heart finally collapsed completely.

When people are desperate, they will always subconsciously seek the warmth of their loved ones. But if all your loved ones give you is an ice pick, it will be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

In his mind, a sentence also emerged very clearly: "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes."

When he was about to bid for the Tengfei Building, it was also a summons that his wife had shown how happy and flattering he was, saying that she was going to travel with him and his son to celebrate his achievements...... The words are still in my ears.

And now, he has lost this battle, he is down, what has become of his wife's attitude?

Although he had long known that his wife was willing to marry him, she just took a fancy to his money. But over the years, he really hasn't treated her badly, people's hearts are flesh and blood, he thinks that even if there is no love between them, there should always be family affection...... It wasn't until today that he found out that his wife had never loved him, even for a day.

What about the son? As a rich second generation born with a golden spoon, the son has been used to spending lavishly since he was a child, how will he view his incompetent father?

If, in the future, wives will remarry with their sons, and they will form a family with another man, and they will have another "husband" and "father", then what about themselves......?

From start to finish, when and where...... It's all redundant.

Downstairs watching the lively crowd, they kept shouting: "Jump, jump!" This noisy sound and his wife's sentence "Why don't you die?" converged, and everything was urging him to "get on the road, get on the road".

In this world, after all, no one needs me-

Yes, die......

The surrounding scenery was spinning in front of him, and Jia Dafu's legs were weak and he sat down on the edge of the building.

If he continues to live for a long time, for Xi Lingchen, he is just a defeated subordinate of his subordinates, a water dog that he can forget in a blink of an eye.

Only he died...... can turn into a scar in his heart, so that he will always bear a debt of human life...... I want to be the poison in his blood and the thorns in his bones, so that every time his heart beats, he will think of himself, and for this, he will not be at peace for the rest of his life!

Jia Dafu's eyes, which were already empty and godless, suddenly became extremely sharp again. Smoothly lifted the jade slip and quickly pressed it on the screen a few times, as if it had edited some information.

At the last moment, he looked at Tsukiju with a wry smile.

"Little girl, maybe you are a good journalist. ”

"It's just the pattern of the world, and it's not a ...... that can be changed by the power of one person."

"This society can't tolerate things that are too pure......"

On his face, a strange smile gradually condensed.

It was a smile that saw through everything and was determined to give up everything.

Then, under the gaze of everyone on the rooftop, he threw his upper body up, fell backwards, and planted straight down to the roof in an exclamation!

Yuetang screamed and rushed forward, frantically reaching out to pull him, most of his body leaned out of the roof of the building, and was stopped by the rushing catcher.

Soon, a dull sound was heard below.

Jia Dafu fell to the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, and fell on all fours. Immediately below the head, next to the ground, a pool of blood and brains was gushing out. Blood flowed on the snow that had not yet melted, red and white, like a bowl of broken tofu brains, and like bloody plum blossoms that withered in the cold winter wax moon.

Jia Dafu died at the end of the year.

Originally, he could listen to the New Year's bells like everyone else, step into the new year, and usher in new hopes, but he left himself forever at the end of the year.

In the days when everyone was busy removing the old and welcoming the new, he was also reduced to the dust of the old year. In the future, his name may be no more than a symbol in a pastime book, a lesson that merchants will take as a warning.

He left the successes and failures of his life in this year.

A generation of real estate giants ended up in such a gloomy end.

The moon orange on the roof of the building was almost crumbling. He used to stand here, crying, laughing, telling his ideals, questioning the world, but now he fell before his eyes, yin and yang reversed, and everything was over.

She could have saved him, and she was almost about to save him, why did she fail in the end?

What would he think about the moment he fell, the moment that was not long or short? Will he despair? Will he regret it? Will he regret stepping into the business world? If he had chosen to be an ordinary person, even if he had to worry about the mortgage every month, even if he had to calculate the balance in the card to live, would he be happier than he is now?

As a reporter for a long time, this is not the first time she has seen a corpse up close, and she has even seen many more tragic deaths, but this time it is definitely the one that has the greatest psychological impact on her.

It even made her doubt about the profession of a journalist, and even the whole world.

Below, around Jia Dafu's body, there are still patches of flashing lights that keep on. It seems that in this way, a lost life is frozen.

For them, everything is insignificant.

Look at the lively people, and when you have seen enough, you will leave. Those reporters, when they have taken enough pictures, will leave.

In a few days, there will be a new hot topic in society, and people will never be short of talking points. Who cares that there was once a corpse that once lay quietly in the snow and went away with hatred.

……

The micro-time and space sent out by Jia Dafu before his death was also brushed up on the hot search and hung for a whole day.

Jia Dafu: @西陵辰, I use my life to make an accusation against you and this rotten world!

Tsukiju stared at the dynamic, his fingers lightly touching the screen, as if he wanted to touch a little residual temperature.

Oh, yes...... It was not only Xi Lingchen who killed him, not only his snobbish wife, but also us who fanned the flames, and the rabble who watched the excitement.

When it comes to avalanches, every snowflake is not innocent.

Each and every one of us...... It's all murderers.

(End of chapter)