Chapter XXXVI The Death Penalty

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Wang Zhangzhu didn't know how long she had been sitting in a daze, she rubbed her eyes, her bones made a terrible clicking sound, she cleaned up her disordered thoughts, went into the bathroom to wash, and went to sleep.

Tomorrow is a new day, and she has to go to the hospital to see Ge Chengwei and her children.

Ge Chengwei's ward is very lively, she gave birth to a baby boy for the two generations of the Xu family, and immediately became a great hero, the Xu family served her like a treasure, and even Xu Yiming, who was usually arrogant and reckless, had to give her three points.

Wang Zhangzhu lay on the crib and looked at the little baby, and said with a smile: "It's amazing to inherit this thing, such a young child can see that he looks like his father!"

Mother Xu said happily on the side: "Whose child is like whom, this kind of thing is absolutely not bad." ”

"Well, in the past two days, I have nothing to do and I have found out, whose child is really like whom. Ge Chengwei also nodded in agreement, and then frowned suspiciously, "Since whose children are like whom, how can there be so many men who support their children for others, they don't see that the child is not their own species!"

When everyone in the room heard her words, they couldn't help laughing.

Xu Yiming next to him was a little unbearable, and glanced at Ge Chengwei, "There are still children here, can you not talk so roughly!

"Ha, what can he understand!" Ge Chengwei smiled unexpectedly.

"Don't look down on my son!" Xu Yiming looked like he was sworn to defend his son, and said very seriously: "Besides, your unobstructed mouth is a matter of habit, parents are the first teachers of children, you are used to talking nonsense like this, how will you educate your children in the future!"

"Okay, Mr. Xu, I know it's wrong. Ge Chengwei behaved very honestly, nodded obediently, didn't want to be taught a lesson by Xu Yiming again, and turned on the TV casually.

"Chengwei, you are still in confinement, watch less TV, watch the illness, and your eyes will hurt in the future. Mother Xu hurriedly stopped her.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Xu family are not like other people's families who often make awkward troubles, although Ge Chengwei is short-tempered, she is very well-behaved in front of her mother-in-law, she listens to everything Xu's mother says, and she usually treats Xu's mother as her own mother, so Xu's mother attaches great importance to Ge Chengwei, and her love is also from the heart.

Ge Chengwei didn't talk to her mother-in-law, and reached out with a smile to turn off the TV.

"Wait!" Xu Yiming suddenly stopped beside him, "Chengwei, you turn up the volume." ”

Only then did everyone notice that the current political news was being broadcast on TV, the scene was in the courtroom, several criminals in torture clothes were standing below, Wang Zhangzhu looked up at the TV, and after a fixed look, he recognized that the tall man in the middle was Song Liangyu.

After not seeing him for many days, Song Liangyu has changed a lot, and he is no longer high-spirited and domineering.

He was wearing a brown prisoner's suit, and his excellent appearance made his excellent appearance look inconspicuous at this time due to his days of imprisonment, a flat and stiff face, no outward emotions could be seen on his body, and even a pair of eyes that were once brilliant seemed to be gray and unrestrained.

The judge was reading out the verdict against Song Liangyu and others, the words were not very long, but in just a few sentences, his crime was extremely heinous and unforgivable...... Defendant Song Liangyu was convicted of murder, drug trafficking, and smuggling, and was sentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and confiscated of all personal property......

Song Liangyu on the TV didn't look at the judge, nor did he look at the camera, his eyelids just drooped slightly, looking at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ge Chengwei listened to the judge's verdict, her emotions were more excited than Wang Zhangzhu, she held Wang Zhangzhu's hand, her eyes were red, "Zhangzhu, did you hear, Song Liangyu was sentenced to death, and his uncle's revenge was finally avenged...... This bad guy has finally been punished by him. ”

Wang Zhangzhu bit his lip and nodded gently.

Xu Yiming was also very happy for Wang Zhangzhu, and walked over and patted Wang Zhangzhu's shoulder, "Zhangzhu, your hard work and hard work have not been in vain, you have finally avenged your uncle!"

"Yes, it's really not easy for this kid to be Zhangzhu, it'll be fine in the future, the magic star in your life is gone, and your life will be fine in the future." Mother Xu looked at Wang Zhangzhu and her eyes were red, she watched Wang Zhangzhu grow up since she was a child, Wang Zhangzhu has suffered too much over the years, she feels distressed when she looks at it.

Several of them really cared about Wang Zhangzhu, but Wang Zhangzhu couldn't stay in such an environment, she said bitterly: "Auntie, Chengwei, Yiming, I'm ...... I'm sorry, I'll leave for a while......" She didn't even seem to have the strength to continue, and suddenly turned around and walked outside.

Seeing this, Xu Yiming hurriedly followed, and asked with concern, "Zhangzhu, are you okay?"

Wang Zhangzhu smiled at him reluctantly: "It's okay, I want to stay alone." ”

Although Xu Yiming was not worried about Wang Zhangzhu, who was lost and depressed, he still let her go and let her leave alone.

Wang Zhangzhu walked out of the hospital mechanically, got into the car, turned on the air conditioner, fastened the seat belt, drove the car out of the hospital gate, and drove towards his father's cemetery.

Song Liangyu was sentenced to death, Wang Zhangzhu did not feel relieved, her father's death was suppressed in her heart for too long, leaving a wound in her heart that she could not face face, and now even if she heard that Song Liangyu was sentenced to death, she could not immediately take it off.

She knew that she was emotionally unstable, and the car drove very slowly, and when she reached the bottom of the hill at her father's grave, she felt extremely tired, and she put her head on the steering wheel and sat motionless.

Dad's death is the real taboo in Wang Zhangzhu's heart, because she abandoned her father at a critical moment, as long as no one mentions it, she will never mention her father's death, but today, she can't avoid everyone's consolation, so she ran away.

"Dad, Song Liangyu has finally been sentenced to death, but it's a pity that no matter how many times he dies, he can't get your life back!" Wang Zhangzhu looked at the lush mountains in despair, as if he had countless words to say to his father, but all the words were choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only turn into a low cry.

Wang Zhangzhu didn't get out of the car, she sat in the car, looked at the place of her father's grave and cried for a long time, until someone knocked on her car window, she stopped.

She was a little dizzy crying, through the car window, she saw the man outside wearing a beige shirt and dark trousers, tall and familiar, she struggled to open her crying swollen eyes, and when she looked closely, it was Xu Yiming who looked anxious.

Wang Zhangzhu hurriedly lowered the window and asked in a dumb voice, "What's wrong?" Naruko, is there something going on over there with Chengwei?"

Xu Yiming smiled bitterly, she really deserves to be Ge Chengwei's good friend, her nose and face are swollen from crying, and she still remembers Ge Chengwei!

"She's fine, I saw that you didn't get out of the car for a long time, what do you think happened?" Xu Yiming saw Wang Zhangzhu driving away from the hospital in a trance, he was very uneasy, so he drove and followed.

Wang Zhangzhu said before, she wanted to stay alone, he saw Wang Zhangzhu drive the car to the cemetery near the stop, he didn't dare to come over to disturb, he sat in his car and waited for a long time, saw Wang Zhangzhu sitting in the car without any movement, panicked, hurriedly came over to check.

"I ...... What can I do? Wang Zhangzhu wiped his face in embarrassment, habitually hiding a smile.

Xu Yiming suddenly stretched out his hand, took her into his arms without warning, and said with infinite pity: "Zhangzhu, don't you do this? You support everything by yourself, you don't want me to help you with anything, even the pain, you don't want me to share it with you, you say, what else do you want me to do as a friend?"

Do you remember before, you told me any grievances, tears and snot rubbed against me, you know, how much I missed you at that time!"

Xu Yiming said this, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, the girl's heart back then, low and tactful, has long disappeared without a trace!

Wang Zhangzhu shrunk in Xu Yiming's arms, Xu Yiming didn't hug her for the first time, his hug was always gentle and harmless, making her feel at ease, she leaned on his arms, speechless for a long time.

Xu Yiming sighed again, there was a trace of helplessness on his face, he touched Wang Zhangzhu's head leaning on his arms, her hair was still as soft as ever, and her expression was still as fragile as back then, but her eyes were completely wrong, all these years of wind and rain were gone, as if there was nothing left for her except for sadness and pain.

The mountain breeze blew, and a car sped by, 'rattling' to a stop next to their car.

The two couldn't help but turn their heads sideways at the same time, and saw Chu Huandong walking out of the car with an anxious and gloomy face.

Wang Zhangzhu leaned on Xu Yiming's arms and did not move, Xu Yiming held Wang Zhangzhu and did not move.

Chu Huandong stood next to him for a long time, and saw that the two of them still didn't speak or move.

Chu Huandong looked at their natural hugs as if no one was around, and he became more and more redundant and ridiculous.

As soon as he learned that Song Liangyu had been sentenced to death, he was eager to tell Wang Zhangzhu the good news.

Wang Zhangzhu's phone couldn't get through, he called Su's house, Su Yanchi said that Wang Zhangzhu went to the hospital to visit Ge Chengwei, he rushed to the hospital again, Ge Chengwei told him that Wang Zhangzhu left in a trance, he guessed that she might have come to her father's cemetery, so he drove in a hurry.

I didn't expect to see such a scene!

Wang Zhangzhu naturally leaned on Xu Yiming's arms, Xu Yiming hugged her tightly, Chu Huandong didn't want to desecrate the friendship between Wang Zhangzhu and Xu Yiming, but this little girl can rely on anyone, she can rely on Su Yanchi, she can rely on Xu Yiming, why didn't she think of relying on herself.

Chu Huandong's clenched hands trembled slightly because of the suppression, and in the end, he still relaxed his emotions, but the eyebrows that flew into the temples were still tightly wrinkled.