2023, end of May.

The news of the murder of a peasant woman in Xicheng is still hotly discussed on the Internet, but in the eyes of many people, the final outcome of such a human tragedy is just forgetting, fading, there will be new news, behind those topics is a bloody tragedy, but for more people it is a heartache.

When the pain does not happen to you, the heartache of the bystander will gradually disappear, and when the pain happens to you, the pain will take a long time to heal, or there is no way to cure it at all.

The tragedy of the peasant woman's murder of her son was talked about throughout May, but after May, the story still happens.

Just like when it was after "The Melting Pot", there would be "Su Yuan", and there would be three colors, or the little match boy in Bingcheng at the beginning, and the peasant woman killing her son now, such a tragedy has been staged all the time.

It's so cruel, it's so bloody.

Because he knows cruelty and despair, Bao Shiyi will also know what he wants without breaking his hands, hoping that someone can read the story he wrote to commit suicide, but after seeing such a bloody tragedy, he really knows that Songzi wants to live.

Matsuko has always been trying to live, and has always lived with a grimace and a smile.

And the terrible pain and death that belonged to him Bao Eleven were nothing compared to those five-year-old children who died under the axe.

……

Liucheng, Nanzhong University.

Xu Wanqing looked at Zhou Yun beside her and asked curiously: "Zhou Yun, do you know that he asked Lin Ge to donate all his copyright fees?"

Zhou Yun heard Xu Wanqing mention this matter, and while flipping through the book in his hand, he replied: "I know, I said that this matter was handed over to Lin Ge to be responsible." ”

Xu Wanqing was relieved when she saw that Zhou Yun knew about it, at first she was really surprised when she heard Lin Ge mention this matter, although she knew that Bao Shiyi had never cared about money and had always donated money to the welfare institute, but it was really a lot of money to donate all the copyright of all the manuscript fees.

If this news spreads, it will definitely shock everyone.

Lin Ge's opinion is to set up a foundation and really use all the money from Eleven on the ground, and Eleven will directly be the shopkeeper, saying that he wants to smile and smile, and leave the rest to Lin Ge to be responsible. ”

Zhou Yun replied with a smile and said, "It's not because your Lin Ge is a top student in the law department, like our family didn't finish high school in the eleventh year." ”

"Don't wait for you to say that, I hate it, Lin Ge is still working for Eleven now, and this kind of thing like the Foundation is not so easy at all. ”

Saying that, Zhou Yun and Xu Wanqing both looked at each other and smiled.

As for why Bao 11 donated his manuscript fees and copyrights, Xu Wanqing did not ask.

Apparently both men vaguely guessed.

Especially Xu Wanqing, she always remembers why she asked Bao Shiyi why she wrote such a desperate and sad story as "The Life of the Disgusted Pine Nut", and after Bao Shiyi saw the news of the Xicheng peasant woman killing her son, the whole person cried and cried.

Not long ago, Bao Shiyi took Xiaoxiao to the hospital for examination, and then paid the medical expenses for a pair of grandchildren.

Bao Shiyi himself is not distressed and nostalgic, which makes them more admired, and naturally hopes that Eleven's mind will not be ruined.

Especially Lin Ge, he was quite supportive of Bao Shiyi making such a decision, otherwise he would not be directly responsible for this matter.

The world has kissed him bitterly, Eleven once put a knife on his neck to kill him in front of his mother, those sad, and he was worried about it is obvious that after Bao Eleven's decision, he really directed the first day of school in September, what did the last sentence that Bao Eleven said.

It's not about giving up the whole world, it's not about giving up on yourself.

Instead, it is repaid with songs, the songs of Lin Ge.

……

……

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

Zhou Yun smiled at the milk and asked, "Don't you plan to leave a little money for your daughter?"

"Your daughter will find out in the future, maybe she will blame you, her father is so rich, he didn't keep it for her. ”

Bao Shiyi glanced at the smile that was playing on the carpet, the innocent little doll, who didn't know anything, didn't know that she had missed a large inheritance, and said with a chuckle: "No, just donate the manuscript fee and copyright, and she will be a beautiful little rich woman when she grows up." ”

Hearing the words behind Bao Eleven, Zhou Yun couldn't stop laughing.

"You know, I just got an advertising endorsement, about life insurance, and the advertising endorsement is very high. ”

This is not an exaggeration of Bao Shiyi, you must know that Bao Shiyi, a big coffee, a national brother, and a big star of national writers, has always been very valuable, not only in terms of salary, but also in advertising endorsements, not to mention that Bao Shiyi has received very few advertising endorsements so far.

In addition to the previous heart rain tissue, which is now life insurance.

Scarcity is expensive, not to mention the endorsement of a superstar like Bao Shiyi, which can be said to be super high

Thinking of the advertising endorsement he just received, Bao Shiyi didn't know if he had dug a big hole to insure his life.

He also bought insurance in life insurance, originally life insurance was intended to provide personal accident insurance directly to Bao Shiyi, the spokesperson, but Bao Shiyi bought insurance directly.

Bao Shiyi couldn't help but think that if he really died by then, the money paid by life insurance would be enough for Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yun to live well.

I don't know why, Bao Shiyi felt that his conscience was a little unbearable, and he didn't know if this was a fraud or not, because he knew the date of death.

However, it seems to be a harm not to buy the insurance that you endorse, but to buy insurance from competitors.

……

Thinking about it, Bao Shiyi couldn't help but smile again, shook his head, as if he thought of something particularly happy, and said, "There will be money for her to keep, keep it for you." ”

"Say anything, keep it for me. ”

When Zhou Yun heard Bao Shiyi's words, she felt that something was wrong for no reason, and retorted: "I don't want you to keep it for me, you seem to be leaving, leaving me and Xiaoxiao the same." ”

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Bao Shiyi's eyes flashed, he squatted down and sat next to Xiaoxiao, and asked as if unintentionally, "If I really leave like this, what will you do?"

"Then I'll wait for you to come back. ”

Zhou Yun smiled.

Bao Eleven also smiled.

Then, a low murmur.

Along with the secrets that no one knows, the secrets of death quietly pass by.

Bao Eleven whispered-

"But I won't, and I won't come back, that's what death is all about. ”